Chapter 233 Issuing a Letter of Understanding

Jiang Wang sat on the edge of the bed, motionless for a long time, his mind replaying the events of the past few years.

From the initial approach and encounter, to the subsequent careful maneuvering, and now to the complete breakdown.

From Si Yuan's transformation from a hopeful young girl to her current state, to this predicament...

Jiang Wang knew perfectly well that neither he nor Song Yan were innocent.

...

"As long as you wake up, I will never lie to her again."

Jiang pleaded earnestly.

But no one answered.

——

At the same time, in Haicheng.

Yu Qingfang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the maid was making her tea. She had just picked it up to take a sip when she suddenly dropped it, spilling boiling water all over the floor.

"Are you trying to scald me to death?"

The maid hurriedly and shakily tidied up the mess and went to brew new tea.

It's clear that Madam is in a bad mood today.

Yes, Yu Qingfang felt extremely anxious as soon as she woke up this morning. She couldn't sit still or stand up, and everything seemed unpleasant to her.

The phone on the coffee table suddenly rang sharply, and she almost jumped up to answer it.

"Hello?"

On the other end of the phone was Song Yan's lawyer, whose voice was noticeably grave: "Mrs. Song, Mr. Song has been taken away by the police."

Yu Qingfang's mind went blank for a moment, as if it had gone completely empty.

She gripped the phone, her voice trembling: "What did you say? He was taken away? Why? What did he do?"

"The specific circumstances are still under investigation, but the clues we have so far indicate that Mr. Song is involved in kidnapping others and using Lin Shuangyu to create trouble."

The lawyer's voice came through the receiver, each word sending shivers down Yu Qingfang's spine: "The situation is not optimistic, Mrs. Song. You and Mr. Song would best discuss a course of action as soon as possible..."

Before Yu Qingfang could finish listening, she was so frightened that she almost fainted. She barely managed to stand by holding onto the edge of the sofa.

The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the carpet with a dull thud.

She kept muttering to herself, "I knew it, I knew this day would come! I told you long ago to stay away from that Si Yuan! That little bitch Si Yuan will ruin my A Yan one day!"

"Ayan is my only son, he can't be hurt!"

Footsteps came from the stairwell, and Song Guoping came down. Seeing Yu Qingfang's distraught appearance, he frowned: "What are you making a racket here so early in the morning?"

Yu Qingfang, as if grasping at a straw, lunged forward and grabbed Song Guoping's arm: "Guoping! Ayan has been taken away by the police! Ayan has been taken away!"

Song Guoping's expression changed instantly: "They were taken away? What happened?"

"What else could it be!" Yu Qingfang's voice suddenly rose, filled with sobs and resentment. "It's all because of that Si Yuan! If it weren't for her, how could Ayan have become like this! It's all that woman's fault, she ruined him!"

Hearing this, Song Guoping roughly understood what was going on.

He snapped out of his daze, forcefully shoved her hand away, and said with a dark expression, "What's the point of saying all this now?"

"How is it useless!" Yu Qingfang stared intently at Song Guoping, her eyes red. "You are his father! You are the chairman of the Song Group! Ayan has been taken away by the police, and you're just going to ignore it?"

Song Guoping paced back and forth a few steps in frustration, stopping in the middle of the living room, his voice full of helplessness: "What can I do? He did it himself, he brought this trouble upon himself. Am I supposed to go to the police station and snatch him out?"

“Song Yan is our son! He’s the only heir of the Song family!” Yu Qingfang shouted almost hysterically. “He can’t go to jail! Absolutely not!”

She was breathing heavily, and her eyes suddenly became firm, as if she had made up her mind.

She grabbed her bag from the sofa and headed for the door.

Song Guoping stopped her: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Si Yuan!" Yu Qingfang's voice was resolute and left no room for doubt. "As long as Si Yuan is willing to issue a letter of forgiveness, A Yan will have a chance to get away with it! I'm going to beg her, no, I'm going to make her issue that letter of forgiveness!"

"Are you crazy!" Song Guoping roared. "Do you even know what Si Yuan's situation is right now? Going to see her now is just asking for trouble!"

"I don't care!"

Yu Qingfang shoved Song Guoping away, her steps faltering but unusually firm. "For Ayan, I'd do anything! If Si Yuan dares to disagree, I'll take her down with me!"

"She ruined my son, I won't let her get away with this!"

After saying that, Yu Qingfang quickly walked out, instructing her servants to book her a plane ticket.

——

At the hospital, Jiang Wang stayed by Si Yuan's bedside, not sleeping all night.

Her vital signs gradually recovered, and she should wake up soon. Jiang Wang's anxiety gradually eased.

Just then, a commotion arose outside the ward.

The nurse's attempts to dissuade them, along with a woman's shrill scream, could be clearly heard.

"I want to see Si Yuan! Let me in!"

"Madam, the patient is still unconscious and cannot be disturbed!"

"I am her elder! I have the right to see her! Get out of my way!"

Jiang Wang's face instantly darkened. He recognized the voice; it was Yu Qingfang.

He gently put down Si Yuan's hand, stood up, walked slowly to the door of the ward, and suddenly pulled the door open.

Yu Qingfang was struggling with the nurse when she saw Jiang Wang come out. She immediately broke free from the nurse's grasp and tried to rush into the ward, shouting, "Where's Si Yuan? Tell her to come out and see me!"

Jiang Wang raised his long leg to block her way, his eyes coldly fixed on her: "This is a hospital, not a place for you to run wild."

"Jiang Wang?" Yu Qingfang looked Jiang Wang up and down, her eyes filled with resentment. "You're here too? Very well! I was just looking for you! It's all your fault. If you hadn't forced A-Yan to leave him no way out, how could A-Yan have been forced to do such a foolish thing?"

"Madam Song."

Jiang Wang's voice was devoid of warmth as he warned, "Song Yan's current predicament is his own choice, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Are you trying to disturb my wife's rest by making such a scene here?"

"Rest?" Yu Qingfang sneered, her voice shrill. "What right does she have to rest? My son is still in the police station! She has to issue a letter of understanding, or I'll never let her off the hook!"

"A letter of understanding?"

Jiang Wang seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He slowly curled the corners of his mouth, but there was no warmth in his smile. "Madam Song, do you think I would issue this letter of forgiveness to Song Yan?"

"I don't care!"

Yu Qingfang shouted unreasonably, as if she wanted everyone around her to know about it.

She knew that Si Yuan was shy and that she was most afraid of being pointed at and gossiped about. Yu Qingfang firmly believed that this would force Si Yuan to compromise.

She didn't even know that Si Yuan couldn't hear anything at all.

"I don't care, all I know is that as long as Si Yuan agrees, A Yan can be saved! Jiang Wang, get out of my way! I want to see Si Yuan! I want to talk to her!"