"I said you bumped into something, and you did. My eyes are like rulers... Oh, isn't this Mrs. Sikong?"
The man paused mid-sentence, his voice suddenly turning mocking as he looked at Shi Wan's face: "No, you're divorced from Sikong Jingyu now, so I can't call you Mrs. Sikong anymore!"
Shi Wan frowned. Did he know her?
But Shi Wan had no impression of the man in front of her, and couldn't remember when she had offended him.
"Since you're divorced from Sikong Jingyu, why don't you come with me?" The man lewdly reached out to touch Shi Wan's chin, getting extremely close as he spoke, the strong smell of alcohol wafting over her. Shi Wan raised an eyebrow and deftly dodged.
Who decided that if you divorce Sikong Jingyu, you have to find someone else to live with?
"If you have poor coordination, I suggest you get an X-ray. Be careful not to strain your hands or feet," Shi Wan said in a cool voice.
"Now that you no longer have the Sikong family as your backer, what is there for you to be so high and mighty about? You might as well obediently submit to me!"
The man moved closer again, staring at Shi Wan's face, a mocking smile on his lips: "I'm a magnanimous person, I don't mind that you were played by Sikong Jingyu."
A hint of disgust flashed in Shi Wan's eyes, but she said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Did I offend you in the past, or did you suffer at Sikong Jingyu's hands, so that you are taking your anger out on me now?"
Shi Wan's aloof and dismissive tone only enraged the man. Her demeanor was exactly like Sikong Jingyu's. The man's eyes were bloodshot: "So what if you're right? Once I sleep with you, my anger will dissipate!"
The man's tone became increasingly arrogant and domineering. He reached out to grab Shi Wan, who dodged and escaped, but was forced into a corner.
A head-on confrontation would only bring her trouble. Shi Wan raised her eyebrows and said sincerely, "Sir, although I don't know how I offended you in the past, I can apologize to you here. But if Mr. Sikong made you feel bad, then go find him. I am divorced from him and we have nothing to do with each other from now on. You don't need to take out the bad feelings you had on him on me."
The man's lips curled into a wicked smile as he chuckled softly, "But only if I touch you will he feel the most pain in his heart!"
Since that's the case.
So be it if it brings trouble. Shi Wan was on high alert, her fists clenched, already in battle mode.
"Xu Weizhou, how come you're getting more and more regressive? Haven't you learned your lesson from when your head exploded last time?"
The sudden sound broke the tense atmosphere. Xu Weizhou turned around and saw two imposing men walking towards him in a swaggering manner. The one who had just spoken was Fu Siming.
Shi Wan also looked in the direction of the sound and was slightly taken aback...
It's Sikong Jingyu!
At this moment, he exuded an aura of nobility and elegance, his face indifferent, befitting his status as a chosen one of heaven.
Unlike the feeling Shi Wan had when they were in Niwan Village, Shi Wan knew that the gentle feeling Sikong Jingyu gave her back then was just an illusion; it was just that he had hidden his sharp edge.
Shi Wan almost forgot that this was the true state Sikong Jingyu should be in—a king with the ability to control the entire situation.
Upon seeing that it was Sikong Jingyu, Xu Weizhou's expression shifted dramatically. His arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by an unpleasant smile. He said timidly, "Mr. Sikong, it's been a long time!"
"I think I just heard you say that you're angry with me. Now that I'm here, how do you plan to vent your anger?" Sikong Jingyan's expression was indifferent, and his tone was detached.
Xu Weizhou was immediately embarrassed and laughed awkwardly, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... Hehe, I was just greeting Miss Shi and making a joke, Mr. Sikong, please don't take it seriously."
"Just a joke?" Sikong Jingyu raised an eyebrow slightly.
"It's a joke, it's a joke." Xu Weizhou nodded repeatedly, a stiff, fake smile on his face.
Sikong Jingyu glanced at Xu Weizhou indifferently and slowly opened her mouth: "Is it funny? Then why didn't I see her laugh!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Weizhou's smile froze, sweat beaded on his forehead, and after a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "I was wrong, Mr. Sikong."
"The person you should apologize to is not me," Sikong Jingyu said lightly, his voice cold.
Xu Weizhou gritted his teeth, turned to look at Shi Wan, and apologized with a forced smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Shi. I drank too much today and was not thinking clearly. I offended you. Please forgive me."
"If I have offended you in the past, it was all unintentional. I sincerely apologize to you and hope that you will not hold it against me after today." Shi Wan's expression was calm and her eyes were sincere.
Shi Wan was sensible and patient. She knew that in Sikong Jingyu's circle, she couldn't afford to offend anyone. It was better to have one less enemy than one more enemy, so she chose to settle things peacefully.
"No, no, I wouldn't dare." Xu Weizhou smiled perfunctorily, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Since you've apologized, then hurry up and leave. Don't delay our meal." Fu Siming waved his hand, signaling Xu Weizhou to leave quickly. If Sikong got angry later, he might not be able to stop him. They were all in the same circle, and it wouldn't be good if things got out of hand.
Xu Weizhou twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly left, his steps quick and flustered.
When no one could see him, Xu Weizhou stopped and looked back at Sikong Jingyu from the shadows, his eyes filled with humiliation. "I don't believe you can come to protect her anytime!"
"Sir, do you like Shi Wan? Perhaps I can help you!"
A woman's voice suddenly came from behind him, startling Xu Weizhou. He turned around and saw an ordinary-looking woman standing in front of him with a smile on her face. Her smile was a little creepy at first glance.
"How can you help?" Xu Weizhou asked casually.
Nie Shirong smiled and casually said, "I'm her colleague and friend. Since you like her so much, if you want to pursue her, I can give you her WeChat ID."
I wouldn't say I like him, but if I could actually win him over by the time he arrives, wouldn't that infuriate Sikong Jingyu?
"How much money do you want?" Xu Weizhou asked.
Nie Shirong shook her head, her voice sincere: "I don't want money, it's just that Shi Wan is my good friend. Her family isn't well-off, so please treat her well in the future."
"That's easy, just give me her WeChat ID quickly." Thinking of his revenge plan, Xu Weizhou couldn't wait.
"good."
A triumphant smile played on Nie Shirong's lips as she read out her alternate WeChat account.
Xu Weizhou didn't waste a moment adding friends.
Nie Shirong smiled darkly. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. She would first talk to Xu Weizhou, Shi Wan's boyfriend, on WeChat, and then find a way to get Shi Wan into his bed. Once the deed was done, Shi Wan wouldn't be able to deny it even if she wanted to. Shi Wan would be seen as married in the hospital. Then she would expose Shi Wan's affair, and Shi Wan wouldn't be able to stay in the hospital anymore!
Xu Weizhou walked away, and Shi Wan looked up at Sikong Jingyu and Fu Siming with sincere eyes: "Thank you both for your help tonight."
Sikong Jingyu pursed his thin lips, glanced at Shi Wan indifferently, then looked away without saying a word.
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