After Song Minyuan finished speaking, he sighed in his heart, waiting for Lin Yuan to lose his temper.
But to his surprise, Lin Yuan did not lose her temper this time, but leaned towards him with red eyes.
this……
Song Minyuan was a little at a loss.
He was always very comfortable in front of women, but at this moment his body was slightly stiff.
This feeling is very strange.
Especially when he saw Lin Yuan's tears falling, he frowned even more. He grabbed the towel that had just been stuffed in Lin Yuan's mouth and wiped it for her. "Alright, alright, stop crying. There's nothing to cry about."
When Lin Yuan heard this, she cried even harder.
"It's not you who's in trouble, so of course you won't cry."
Lin Yuan also said, God knows, something almost happened just now, luckily Song Jihuai and Song Minyuan arrived in time. If it were a little later...
The man just now said that he wanted to take their L photos to use as a threat.
They have been constantly providing him with blueprints and have become his slaves.
Just thinking about those words just now made Lin Yuan feel sick to death.
Song Minyuan rarely responded, but agreed, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Can I stand and talk without any back pain?"
“That’s what it is.”
Lin Yuan said something else, and Song Minyuan was speechless.
At this moment, Song Jihuai held the little girl in his arms, coaxing her gently and hugging her tightly to give the little girl more sense of security.
"Wanwan."
He held her and whispered softly, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."
Su Wanyu leaned in Song Jihuai's arms, her hands tightly grasping his clothes, and her eyes staring at him without blinking, as if she was afraid that her husband would disappear if she blinked.
Seeing this little girl made Song Jihuai feel even more distressed.
Right at this moment.
Secretary Wu walked to the door and said, "Mr. Song, the bathroom window is open and there are footprints. I think he left from there."
Moreover, the man had his notebook at home.
The communication software above was still logged in, and his household registration book and ID card were quickly found, so his escape seemed to be useless.
Song Jihuai didn't hesitate and ordered directly, "Send someone to find him immediately and notify the police."
Of course, he will not cover up such a big thing. Anyone who breaks the law will face legal sanctions.
No one thought there was anything wrong with Song Jihuai's way of handling the matter.
Song Jihuai picked up the little girl and walked out, saying softly as he walked, "Wanwan, let's go home."
Seeing this, Song Minyuan's eyes flickered and his gaze fell on Lin Yuan.
But before he could open his mouth, the carefree Lin Yuan had already recovered. "Shut up!" She was about to stand up, but as soon as she stood up, her legs softened and she fell forward.
She had been sitting for so long that her legs were numb.
The scene was a bit awkward for a while.
Song Minyuan subconsciously hugged the person and prevented Lin Yuan from falling.
Lin Yuan glared at him, "Let go!"
Song Minyuan's mind twitched and he withdrew his hand.
"Bang!"
Lin Yuan fell directly to the ground, feeling dizzy. With such a loud commotion, everyone in front turned to look over. Su Wanyu immediately said to Song Minyuan, "Help him up!"
Song Min-yeon hurriedly helped the person.
But with a "click".
Then came Lin Yuan's scream, "My hand!"
Song Min-yeon pulled it so hard that it was dislocated.
Su Wanyu was about to come down to check on the sister's injuries, but Ye Qingtong was faster. After taking a look, he held Lin Yuan's arm and took it back.
Then he said, "Although it's been taken back, don't exert yourself for the next few days and take a good rest."
Lin Yuan's already red eyes were now filled with tears. "What should I do? Sister Ye, I'm a designer. Will I be able to paint in the future? What if I can't paint anymore? I'll die."
Ye Qingtong opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Song Minyuan said awkwardly, "Well, I'm sorry, but if your hand gets disabled in the future, I will definitely be responsible for you to the end...ah!"
Before Song Minyuan could finish his words, he was kicked by Lin Yuan.
He didn't avoid it this time, mainly because he didn't expect it.
Lin Yuan looked at him angrily, "Song Minyuan, you are such a fool! You let me go when I told you to, and why didn't you eat shit when I told you to?"
Song Minyuan looked disgusted and took a step back, "Why are you so disgusting?"
Su Wanyu was almost laughed at by the two of them.
Only then did Ye Qingtong speak calmly, "Don't worry, it won't be useless, it's just a small problem."
Hearing this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Yuan heard the movement beside him and immediately looked over. "What do you mean? You don't want to be responsible for me, right?"
Is this also angry?
Song Minyuan really didn't understand women's train of thought. Thinking of the way he used to coax women, he immediately said, "Alright, alright, don't talk about this. Tell me, what do you want?"
Lin Yuan: ???
Seeing her confused expression, Song Minyuan said again: "Bags, jewelry, or cars? Houses are not an option." After all, he and Lin Yuan haven't... Bah, bah, bah, he and Lin Yuan will never have any relationship.
The most important thing is that his credit card was frozen, so he didn't have much money to use.
It's just a few million, you can't spend it carelessly.
Lin Yuan was furious.
"Who are you insulting with money?"
After saying that, Lin Yuan also felt something was wrong.
She seemed to have said before that she would be happy to be insulted with money.
After thinking for a while, Lin Yuan coughed twice to cover up the embarrassment, and looked at Song Minyuan and said, "These are my painting hands, so... I have to pay more."
Song Min-yeon was thinking hard about his second move.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan agreed and nodded immediately. "Okay, how about one million?"
One, one million?!
Lin Yuan was stunned. So many?
Song Minyuan thought she felt it was not enough. Thinking that Lin Yuan was Su Wanyu's best friend after all, she couldn't be dismissed so casually. He mentioned the price, "Two million?"
Lin Yuan was stunned by the money.
It turns out that money really can do whatever you want.
Although she and Su Wanyu have opened a studio, they are just starting out and are not making much money. And although her family has some money, they are not second-generation rich.
So one or two million is really a huge sum of money for her who is still a student!
Song Minyuan gritted his teeth and compared four fingers, "Three million, no more!"
Lin Yuan subconsciously pointed at Song Minyuan.
Song Minyuan immediately took back one and said, "I don't have much left, sister."
"Well, alright then."
Lin Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, but appeared very calm on the surface.
But Song Min-yeon hesitated when transferring the money!
He thought he still had several million, but he didn't expect the balance in his bank card...
So this is all the money he has?
But Song Jihuai and the others had just heard it clearly, and at this moment, they didn't look at him at all. Lin Yuan took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, "If you don't want to turn, forget it. After all, you are the second young master of the Song family, and I can't do anything to you..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Minyuan said, "I'll turn!"
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