[Gentle on the outside, firm on the inside female translator & Flirty on the outside, reserved on the inside boxing coach] When Lin Yan was at the end of her rope, she returned to her hometown ...
Chapter 120 Let’s not separate, okay?
A hint of surprise flashed across Song Yanzheng's eyes.
But it was soon replaced by an elegant smile.
“A person may have many faces, but only one heart.”
Lin Yan sneered, "Song Yanzheng, you're amazing. You've got me in a loop."
Song Yanzheng understood the meaning of Lin Yan's words, but did not continue.
He turned and walked into the kitchen, trying to change the subject: "Yan Yan, eat first, try my cooking and see if it has improved."
Lin Yan threw the information in her hand to him: "Take a look at this first, and see if you can still eat it after reading it."
Song Yanzheng bent down to pick up the file bag, opened it and took a look.
His cheek twitched.
Then he approached Lin Yan and asked her seriously, "Yan Yan, where did you get this information?"
"Is it important?" Lin Yan stood up from the chair and took several steps back, far away from him.
"Song Yanzheng, you've been driving me crazy lately. It turns out you're the one behind all this. I should have thought about it earlier. Who else could know so much about my past and manipulate me? Who else could it be besides you?"
"You're using my weakness to threaten me again and again. It's fun, isn't it? From now on, I'll let you experience what it feels like to be threatened."
Song Yanzheng tried hard to remain calm, but his voice couldn't suppress the panic in his heart.
"Yan Yan, listen to me first. This information is fake. I don't take drugs! I'm a lawyer. How could I touch that kind of stuff?"
"You don't have to explain yourself to me. You know best whether you did it or not." Lin Yan told him clearly, "I've taken photos of the evidence. If you try to disgust me again, I'll hand it over to the police at any time."
On her way here, she received another strange text message.
Tell her that Song Yanzheng did everything.
When she was thinking about how to confront Song Yanzheng, Qu Si suddenly appeared and gave her the transaction record of Song Yanzheng's illegal purchase of drugs.
"Song Yanzheng, you saved my life. I miss you so much and don't want to have any more friction with you. If you continue to push me too hard, then you'll see how ruthless I can be. Take care of yourself, Brother Yanzheng."
After saying that, Lin Yan left.
Song Yanzheng clutched the documents in his hand and stared blankly at the door. Suddenly, he laughed maniacally, then slid weakly into the chair...
Lin Yan had just stepped out of the elevator when she ran into Su Xin, who was looking for her with a high ponytail.
"Sister Lin Yan!" Su Xin ran towards her: "Are you okay?"
"How did you know I was here?"
"It was Brother Xing Yu who told me to follow you wherever you go. Isn't my phone connected to your location? I was worried, so I followed the location on my phone to find you."
Su Xin looked around the neighborhood and asked, "Sister Lin Yan, where is this? What are you doing here?"
"Nothing, let's go home."
On the way home, Lin Yan repeatedly pondered two questions.
Why would Qu Si come to give her information and why would he help her?
Why did Song Yanzheng take drugs?
How could the man who was once as clean and warm as the sun become like this now?
It's incredible, and I can't help sighing in my heart.
Thoughts flowed and the taxi kept moving.
After they got off the car, Lin Yan realized that they did not go home.
Instead, he arrived at the door of a high-end club.
Before she could ask, Su Xin had already walked in with her arm around her: "Sister Lin Yan, I'll treat you to a drink! Since you're in a bad mood, I'll have a couple of drinks with you to cheer you up!"
"Su Xin, the cost here is quite high."
"It's okay, I have savings."
As soon as I walked in, I ran into Wang Yixun smoking in the corridor.
Lin Yan seemed to know what was going on.
"Sister-in-law, what a coincidence!" Wang Yixun waved at her: "Come and play? Old Xing is drunk, and I just wanted to find you."
Lin Yan turned to leave: "I have something else to do."
Wang Yixun quickly winked at Su Xin and continued, "Sister-in-law, I don't know what's wrong with Old Xing. He dragged me to drink a lot of wine today. He's almost drunk to death. Go in and take a look."
Su Xin echoed from the side: "Sister Lin Yan, drinking too much alcohol can really kill you! Since you're here, why not go and take a look!"
After some pulling and dragging, Su Xin pushed Lin Yan into the box.
The lights in the box were dim and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.
On the sofa in front, a solitary figure sat quietly, leaning against the sofa with his head lowered, holding a wine glass in his right hand and his left hand casually resting on his side.
He looked like he was asleep, but his eyes were not clear.
"Sister-in-law, Old Xing has a low alcohol tolerance. He drank a lot tonight and no matter how much we persuade him, he won't stop." Wang Yixun's voice sounded, with a tone that contained very little seriousness and admonition.
"Sister-in-law, please don't break up with me all the time. Old Xing treats you as everything to him, and his heart can't stand being hurt. I've known him for so long, and he's always been a calm and composed person. Anyway, this is the first time I've seen him drink like this."
Wang Yixun handed her a pair of car keys and said, "Then I'll leave Old Xing to you. You can take him back later."
After saying that, Wang Yixun left the box, walked a few steps, turned back and pulled out the blind Su Xin.
The box suddenly became quiet.
Lin Yan held the car keys and hesitated for a long time before walking over.
She sat down beside him gently, took the wine glass from Xing Yu's hand and placed it on the table.
"Xing Yu..."
He still kept his head down and didn't respond.
Lin Yan came closer and patted his shoulder: "Xing Yu, wake up..."
At this moment, Xing Yu's fingers suddenly moved, slowly opened his dazed eyelids, and raised his head.
Their eyes met, and Lin Yan felt as if there was a large piece of coptis in her throat, bitter and astringent.
His eyes were bloodshot, perhaps from the alcohol or his emotions.
It was as if there were blades hidden in her eyes. Just by looking at him for a few seconds, her eyes were hurt.
"Ayan..." Xing Yu opened his mouth: "Is it you..."
Lin Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Hmm..."
Xing Yu closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, resting his chin on her shoulder: "Ayan...Ayan..."
Lin Yan's hand was suspended in the air, but she couldn't help but stroke his back: "Yeah, I'm here."
The head on her shoulder moved, and his breath fell into her neck, and the hoarse tone reached her ears.
"Let's... not separate... okay..."
Lin Yan pressed her face against him, her heart torn into pieces.
"You little follower... you know what? I want to have a healthy body... I want to be with you no matter what... But it's unfair to you... I've never thought of giving up on our relationship... It's just that I really can't do that now..."
"Xing Yu... please give me some time... I will seriously treat my illness... I don't even have a healthy body... How can I be at ease with you..."
Lin Yan was startled when she felt something wet in the crook of her neck.
Only then did I realize that those were Xing Yu's tears.
She was overwhelmed with emotions and cried silently with him.
This fool, why does he like her so much...
It was unknown how long it was before she realized that Xing Yu had fallen asleep and she struggled to help him up.
"Xing Yu... let's go home..."