Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai anxiously, still struggling to break free.
Song Jihuai stretched out his long arm, pulled Su Wanyu over, and glanced at Song Minyuan as if he were trash: "Are you worthy?"
Song Minyuan held on tightly, and Song Jihuai was reluctant to use too much force. As the two were pulling, Su Wanyu stepped on the instep of Song Minyuan's foot, and her wrist was finally released.
But Song Minyuan pushed him hard without any hesitation.
Su Wanyu lost her balance and fell directly into the artificial lake next to her.
Song Jihuai jumped in without thinking and with a plop.
Song Minyuan was stunned. The current situation was completely beyond his expectations.
Before he could react, Song Jihuai had already rescued Su Wanyu and brought her ashore.
Su Wanyu was soaked, and her red skirt clung to her body, showing off her beautiful curves! Song Jihuai's eyes darkened, and he took off his suit and draped it over Wanwan's shoulders.
The suit was too big, and Su Wanyu snuggled up to Song Jihuai, looking like a little bird: "Husband, you are all wet."
Song Jihuai raised his index finger to his lips and said "Hush": "Wait a moment."
Su Wanyu nodded obediently.
Song Jihuai raised his eyes and looked at Song Minyuan coldly, with a sneer on his lips.
This guy is really, really bold.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
There were hurried footsteps, and Su Youcheng's voice was full of concern! With such a big commotion in the garden, it was hard for them not to notice.
Seeing that Song Jihuai and Su Wanyu were both soaked, Su Youcheng's pupils shrank slightly: "What is this?"
Ancestors, what is going on?
Su Qingqing lowered her eyes slightly to hide the smile in her eyes, then raised them again: "Brother Ji Huai, you saw it, didn't you?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing bit her lower lip and whispered, "Brother Ji Huai, my sister came home for dinner today. I didn't expect that she also invited Song Minyuan. After dinner, they quietly came to the garden and dismissed the servants."
Su Qingqing looked aggrieved: "Brother Ji Huai, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I didn't take good care of my sister."
After a pause, she raised her eyes again: "But my sister and Song Minyuan are truly in love, Brother Ji Huai, why don't you help them get together!"
this……
Su Youcheng and Zhao Meiling looked at each other and quickly understood what Su Qingqing meant.
Su Wanyu's face became even darker, and she looked at Su Qingqing coldly.
How could this woman be so vicious? She repeatedly tried to slander her reputation in front of her husband!
"My husband, I..."
Su Wanyu was anxious and wanted to explain.
But Song Jihuai only glanced at her and said softly, "Be good."
Su Wanyu shut up.
Su Qingqing's face looked ugly.
Song Minyuan's eyes flickered.
"Cellphone." Song Jihuai held out his hand, and the bodyguard beside him quickly handed it to him. He made a call, and a moment later, his deep voice rang out: "Song Minyuan's shares in the Song Group will be taken back."
His tone was calm and even, as if he was talking about something unimportant.
Song Minyuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
This is too much!
Everyone from the Su family was shocked. Song Jihuai was really... If he didn't take action, it would be fine, but when he did, it would be amazing!
Just one phone call and Song Min-yeon's shares were taken away!
"Song Jihuai, you..."
Song Jihuai gave him a cold look, and Song Minyuan swallowed the rest of his words unwillingly.
Su Qingqing clenched her fists and lowered her head at this moment.
Brother Ji Huai, what exactly do you mean?
Song Jihuai glanced at Song Minyuan, his eyes full of indifference, as if he didn't take this person seriously at all. This look was more humiliating than hatred, disdain, and disgust!
Because in Song Jihuai's eyes, Song Minyuan is not even worthy of being looked at again!
Song Minyuan clenched his fists and placed them at his sides, his eyes filled with hatred.
Song Jihuai has now set his sights on Su Youcheng. He knows that Wanwan and Su's father do not have a good relationship.
Although Su Youcheng is a gentleman and has a good reputation in the industry, he is not really close to his daughter Su Wanyu.
He didn't hesitate: "Since all kinds of cats and dogs can come into the Su family, I think there is no point in keeping that door open."
Su Youcheng: “…”
What's the meaning?
He knew every word, but why were they put together, he... couldn't quite understand?
Song Min-yeon: Is he a cat or a dog?
This couple, Song Jihuai and Su Wanyu, are so fucking annoying, one more annoying than the other!
Su Youcheng's doubts were soon answered.
As soon as Song Jihuai finished speaking, the bodyguard beside him quickly understood what was going on and took out his cell phone to make a call. He gave some instructions and quickly hung up.
Su Youcheng was very nervous. He stepped forward and said with concern, "Mr. Song, Wanyu, why don't you go change your clothes first?"
Although it is summer now, it is not good to be soaked all over.
Song Jihuai glanced at him, and Su Youcheng smiled.
But soon, Su Youcheng could no longer laugh.
The housekeeper hurried in with a strange expression on his face: "Sir, sir! A group of people came from nowhere, driving a bulldozer, and they want to bulldoze our front door."
Su Youcheng's hands trembled. What?!
He quickly understood what Song Jihuai had meant.
He didn't have time to answer.
Another servant followed in and said, "Sir, the gate is gone!"
The group of people were moving too fast, and each of them was tall and strong, so they couldn't stop them at all.
Su Youcheng's expression was very complicated and he didn't know what to say.
Song Jihuai looked at him at this moment. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was just one: I did it.
At this moment, Su Qingqing stepped forward: "Sister, how could you do this? Isn't the Su family yours?"
Song Jihuai and Su Wanyu looked at the same time.
"Sister, it's obviously you who didn't keep your guard up—Ah!"
“Bang!”
Su Qingqing's scream and the crisp sound of slapping rang out at the same time, making everyone's heart tremble. Su Qingqing's delicate face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a steamed bun made of leavened dough.
Su Youcheng's furious voice followed immediately: "Shut up! How dare you slander your sister like that?!"
Song Jihuai sneered, and his cold eyes swept over everyone present.
Several people felt a chill on their backs. Su Qingqing felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave, but when Song Jihuai looked at her, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and she couldn't move.
Song Jihuai didn't say anything more, and just took Su Wanyu in his arms and left the Su family.
Su Wanyu was held forcefully in Song Jihuai's arms. His strength was so great that her shoulders hurt a little, but she didn't dare to say anything. She just looked up at her husband cautiously.
My husband is angry...
Su Wanyu was almost dragged away. She looked up at Song Jihuai's expression as she walked.
Song Jihuai's face was dark and he walked as if with the wind.
"Husband."
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