Chapter 217: Confrontation between rivals in love
Wen Yan's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Secret?"
Si Jingyi nodded, "Jiang Shuyin once blocked a gun for my eldest brother, and then our Si family started fighting internally, and my eldest brother left the special forces, but before he left, a big thing happened, and it seemed that he almost took his life."
"Except for grandpa, no one else in our family knows about that matter."
Si Jingyi knew that Wen Yan had a melon-eating system.
Maybe the melon-eating system can decipher it for him.
Wen Yan couldn't help her curiosity, and she checked the melon-eating system.
Unexpectedly, she didn't find anything.
Si Jingyi would definitely not say anything nonsense, but the melon-eating system didn't show it.
Unless -
the big thing that happened, even Si Moyan himself erased his memory!
Perhaps, that incident threatened his life, and Master Si once asked someone to hypnotize him.
"Since it's a secret, there's no need to explore it anymore."
Si Jingyi nodded thoughtfully, "I'm afraid Jiang Shuyin also knows the secret, and I'm worried that she will affect the relationship between you and your elder brother."
If you know what the secret is, many things can be prevented in advance.
Wen Yan looked at Si Jingyi who really cared about her and Si Moyan, and a relieved smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry, the relationship between your elder brother and I can't be easily destroyed."
Si Jingyi took Wen Yan to the private room.
The private room was elegant and luxurious, with five men and one woman inside.
They hadn't had dinner yet, and were getting up from the sofa and walking to the round table.
After Si Moyan sat down, Song Wenjing pulled open a chair next to him and said to the only woman in the box, "Ayin, you and Brother Yan haven't seen each other for several years. You should have a lot to say. You can sit next to him!"
Just as Jiang Shuyin was about to sit over, Si Jingyi's dissatisfied voice rang out, "My sister-in-law is here. The seat next to brother can only be occupied by my sister-in-law."
Wen Yan's mouth twitched.
This guy is really protective of his shortcomings!
Everyone in the box looked towards the door.
When Si Moyan saw Wen Yan behind Si Jingyi, he immediately stood up and walked towards her with his long legs spread out.
He took the initiative to hold her hand, with a doting smile in his black eyes, "Didn't you say you couldn't come?"
"Brother, I asked my sister-in-law to come." Si Jingyi interrupted.
Wen Yan was led by Si Moyan's hand into the private room.
She was wearing a black long dress, and her fair skin looked even more shiny and delicate under the contrast of black and light. Her slightly curly long hair was lazily draped over her shoulders. Her arms and waist were so slender that they could not be held in one hand. She looked very glamorous and charming.
When the people in the private room saw Wen Yan, they all stood up and greeted her.
"Miss Wen." Jiang Shuyin smiled and stretched out her hand to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Shuyin.
Jiang Shuyin had short hair that reached her shoulders, with a smile on her face, and she had a heroic brightness and cheerfulness.
She was a woman with a completely different style from her.
However -
everyone else called her Mrs. Si, or sister-in-law, but she called her Miss Wen.
She could feel that she did not recognize her identity.
But Wen Yan was not such a stingy person. Just as she was about to reach out and shake hands with Jiang Shuyin, Song Wenjing said dissatisfiedly, "We are not going to a nightclub, why are you dressed up so vulgarly? Ayin didn't wear any makeup. Are you deliberately trying to be female? Is it necessary?"
Si Moyan narrowed his gloomy eyes and swept towards Song Wenjing, "If you can't speak, just shut up."
Si Jingyi glared at Song Wenjing, "You treat Jiang Shuyin as a bootlicker as soon as she comes back. My sister-in-law is naturally beautiful, so beautiful that she is indescribable. How can there be vulgarity in her? You can donate your eyes if you have poor eyesight!"
The atmosphere in the box suddenly became a little stiff.
Jiang Yufeng and Ming Zheng stepped forward to smooth things over. "Wen Jing, what you said just now was indeed a bit too much. Every time we met Sister-in-law Wen Yan, she was always beautiful and exquisite."
A gloomy look flashed across Jiang Shuyin's eyes. "It's my fault. I made you two quarrel as soon as I came back."
"Ayin is none of your business. If you hadn't gone abroad, how could someone have gotten the chance to become Mrs. Si? You don't know what she did to Brother Yan before. Not only did she steal secrets, she also openly cheated on Brother Yan—"
"Enough!" Si Moyan's handsome face suddenly darkened, "Song Wenjing, if you continue like this, we will no longer be friends!" Song Wenjing
looked dissatisfied, "I didn't say anything wrong."
Jiang Yufeng pulled Song Wenjing, "Okay, it's a good party, you have to make some conflicts, right?"
Song Wenjing pursed his lips tightly and said nothing more.
Jiang Shuyin reached out to Wen Yan again, "Miss Wen, Wen Jing said nonsense, I hope you don't mind."
Wen Yan narrowed her beautiful fox eyes, and her red lips raised a smile, "Miss Jiang, please call me Mrs. Si or sister-in-law." She
didn't want to care about it, but who made Jiang Shuyin's licking dog make her uncomfortable?
She could see that Jiang Shuyin didn't want to acknowledge her identity as Mrs. Si in his heart.
The smile on Jiang Shuyin's face really faded a little.
She cast her gaze towards Si Moyan, her eyes filled with many complex emotions.
Si Moyan pursed his pink thin lips, "Ayin, Wen Yan is my wife, the woman I want to grow old with."
Jiang Shuyin's eyes flashed with a dimness, she nodded, and called to Wen Yan, "Sister-in-law."
Wen Yan raised her hand and lazily shook hands with Jiang Shuyin.
A few seconds later, when she was about to pull her hand back, Jiang Shuyin suddenly held her fingers tightly.
Jiang Shuyin had a smile on his face, but the hand holding her fingers was secretly exerting strength.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to withstand her strength.
But how could Wen Yan be an ordinary person? The moment Jiang Shuyin increased the strength, she returned it with double the strength.
Jiang Shuyin slightly widened her eyes.
It seemed as if he had not expected that the thin Wen Yan could be so strong!
Jiang Shuyin's finger bones were in so much pain that they seemed to be crushed by Wen Yan.
Wen Yan's smile remained unchanged, "Miss Jiang, it's nice to meet you."
Jiang Shuyin's mouth twitched, and she withdrew her hand with force, enduring the pain.
No wonder when she returned to China, the mysterious man told her that Wen Yan was not a weak little white flower.
With Wen Yan's strength, killing a tiger should be no problem!
...
During the meal, Si Moyan peeled a plate of shrimp for Wen Yan.
"Hubby, peel less, I came here after dinner."
When Wen Yan said this, she saw Jiang Shuyin looking at her, she picked up the beef with chopsticks and put it into Si Moyan's bowl, "Hubby, don't just take care of me, eat it yourself." Jiang Shuyin
frowned, "Sister-in-law, don't you know that Brother Yan doesn't eat coriander? You put coriander in the beef you picked up."
Before Wen Yan could say anything, Jiang Shuyin said again, "Brother Yan doesn't eat spicy food, doesn't eat coriander and scallions, and doesn't eat--"
Wen Yan interrupted Jiang Shuyin's words, she looked at Si Moyan with a smile, "Hubby, do you have so many taboos?"
Although she was smiling, her eyes seemed to say:
If you don't want to eat it, give it to me, otherwise it won't end!