Chapter 202 Let's Make Up

Song Yan knew it was her.

Only she would do something so pointless.

"What did you mean by sending me that photo?"

He also guessed that the photo of Si Yuan and Jiang Wang was sent by Lin Shuangyu.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Shuangyu chuckled softly, his tone laced with undisguised sarcasm: "Just a reminder, don't let someone steal your partner again."

Song Yan was still able to suppress his emotions at this moment, and warned her word by word: "Didn't I tell you to get out of the country back then?"

"You went out, but you came back. Can't I just miss home?"

Song Yan closed his eyes, trying his best to control himself, and asked directly, "Who gave you the audacity to follow Si Yuan?"

Lin Shuangyu smiled and slowly explained, "If I didn't keep an eye on things for you, how would you know... that Si Yuan and Jiang Wang are getting together again?"

She deliberately dragged out the word "搞" (gǎo, meaning "to do"), intending to say it to Song Yan and to hurt his feelings.

"I never expected this. Five years! She's been keeping you hanging for five years, and you still haven't gotten married. Song Yan, why did you insist on breaking off our engagement in the first place? If it were me, your mother would already be a grandma by now..."

Song Yan sneered and interrupted him: "A person like you is not worthy of having children of the Song family."

"Then who is worthy to give birth?" Lin Shuangyu's tone suddenly turned cold: "Si Yuan? I know, the child in her belly isn't yours, so whose is it? It wouldn't be Jiang Wang's, would it?"

These words made Song Yan's aura turn completely cold.

He completely lost his last bit of patience with Lin Shuangyu.

He watched that child being born and growing up. How could that child be considered Jiang Wang's child?

By what right did Jiang Wang take Si Yuan and that child away?

Song Yan smiled, closed his eyes, and his hoarse voice came through the receiver to the other end of the phone.

"Lin Shuangyu, Nancheng is so small, it would be easy for me to find you. You can't hide from me."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Shuangyu paused for a moment.

She knew that Song Yan was really angry.

She chuckled again, a hint of fearless mockery in her voice. "What, you don't actually want to kill me, do you?"

Song Yan did not answer.

Lin Shuangyu knew that he wasn't denying it; he truly hated her. She found it laughable—laughable herself, and even more laughable than Song Yan.

"Song Yan, it's been five years, and I've already paid the price... Why do you still hate me so much? Five years have passed, and you still haven't realized that Si Yuan doesn't love you at all? In this world, the only woman who loves you is me!"

Song Yan's knuckles turned white from gripping his phone so tightly. He slowly opened his eyes, a dark turmoil swirling within them. "Whether she loves me or not is none of your business."

"Heh." Lin Shuangyu laughed, a hint of self-mockery in his voice. "You're always like this, trapping yourself in the illusion she creates for you, but only you know best that the child she's carrying is nothing..."

"Shut up."

Song Yan interrupted her coldly, reminding her with his last words: "Lin Shuangyu, you shouldn't have come back."

He then hung up the phone.

If Si Yuan finds out sooner or later that it was he who let Lin Shuangyu go, he will definitely be angry with him.

The only way to make amends is to truly make Lin Shuangyu disappear.

Her disappearance will atone for her sins.

If she disappears, Si Yuan will stop hating herself.

Song Yan's gaze gradually darkened, becoming obscure and cold.

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Jiang Wang sat in the car, his knuckles lightly tapping the steering wheel, his brows furrowed.

Song Yan's reaction just now was very strange.

As if someone had touched a sore spot, Song Yan was both angry and fearful. He was not someone who could lose control so easily.

What is he afraid of?

Unless, he stirred up trouble between himself and Si Yuan, or did something shameful.

Countless possibilities flashed through Jiang Wang's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more something seemed off.

He remembered something.

Before Si Yuan left, she seemed to have asked about Lin Shuangyu.

But the situation was too complicated at the time, so nobody paid attention.

Is it related to Lin Shuangyu?

Jiang Wang picked up his phone and called Fang Yan.

"Investigate the matter of Lin Shuangyu's death in a car accident when he was transferred to another prison. I need concrete evidence."

Now that Fang Yanjia is in politics, this matter shouldn't be too difficult to investigate. He smiled and said, "But why are you suddenly interested in this?"

Jiang Wang raised an eyebrow and said seriously, "I'm trying to get her to trust me first, and then make her fall in love with me."

Fang Yan was too lazy to even point it out.

"Alright, then you can slowly lure the enemy in. I'm not going to play along with you two lovelorn lovers."

After saying that, Fang Yan hung up the phone.

Jiang Wang put down his phone and thought about it carefully. Some things seemed to be becoming clearer.

If Song Yan really is with Si Yuan, why would he be so nervous? And why would Si Yuan accept his kiss in the underground parking garage?

This suggests that they may not have been together at all.

In a daze, Jiang Wang opened the photo album, which was full of photos of Si Yuan.

A photo of Si Yuan taken when she was with him.

Jiang Wang himself finds it laughable that he still uses her voice messages as an alarm clock after all these years.

But he really wanted to see her.

Humans cannot control their own hearts.

So by the time he realized what was happening, he had already started the car and headed to Si Yuan's residence.

Jiang Wang wanted to go there personally to find out and confirm this matter.

It was almost dawn when we arrived.

Jiang Wang parked his car across the street, giving himself a few more minutes to consider.

If you go in and see her, ask her one last time if she wants to get back together...

It's no use not wanting to make up!

Then kiss her.

She didn't resist when they kissed last time, and Si Yuan even felt sorry for her, which means she still loves him.

Therefore, she must, definitely will make up with me.

Jiang Wang only regretted that it was a sudden idea and that he had arrived too early, before the flower shops were even open. Otherwise, he would have loved to bring a bouquet of flowers for Si Yuan.

With her personality, she would always get angry and show her little teeth to scare him whenever she was around him. But it was precisely with him that she would always soften her heart and lower her principles, and would become obedient again after just a few words.

Just thinking about Si Yuan's appearance made Jiang Wang laugh, and his eyes lit up.

He was about to get off the car when he suddenly heard the sound of wheels.

A white sedan drove past them and stopped in front of Si Yuan's house.

Jiang Wang's smile froze.

His eyes dimmed again.

Because he saw that the person getting off the car was Song Yan.

The door opened, and Si Yuan came out carrying a suitcase, holding Si Xingzhou's hand with one hand.

She wore a beautiful makeup look today, a white coat, and a casually braided pigtail draped over her shoulder, looking as captivating as she did at 22, or perhaps even more radiant and beautiful.

Song Yan naturally went up to take the suitcase, greeted Si Xingzhou, and Si Yuan also had a faint smile on her face.

The three of them are like a family.

In an instant, Jiang Wang's heart, which had finally started beating again, was torn apart and thrown away once more, the pain excruciating.

It turned out they were going to the port city together.