Chapter 222 I really don’t like your attitude
Lin Yan felt a wave of heat rising from the soles of her feet, surging straight to her head.
She asked, "Where is Xing Yu?"
"Jingbei."
"Where is Jingbei?"
"I don't know about that."
Lin Yan looked at her seriously with pleading eyes: "Xing Mo, please tell me where Xing Yu is? I really want to see him."
Xing Mo closed his eyes: "I really don't know."
A bunch of nonsense.
There was no result from asking further questions.
Turning and walking to the door, Xing Mo's long voice came again.
"It seems like he's in a certain hospital. I haven't seen him, but Xing Yingxue has."
Xing Mo was reminding her in a roundabout way.
"Thanks."
Lin Yan left two words and drove to find Xing Yingxue.
Xing Yingxue's home is in the city, very close to the event venue.
Twenty minutes later, she knocked on Xing Yingxue's door.
An aunt opened the door. Lin Yan explained her purpose and the aunt asked her to wait.
A few minutes later, Xing Yingxue appeared in the living room wearing a woolen shawl.
After not seeing each other for a long time, Xing Yingxue's face looked a little haggard, which was hard to conceal.
"Lin Yan?" Xing Yingxue didn't invite her in, but walked slowly towards her. Standing at the door, she looked at her sharply: "What are you doing here?"
The cold wind outside blew on her in gusts.
Lin Yan sniffed and got straight to the point: "Which hospital is Xing Yu in?"
"He's not in Jingbei."
"Don't lie to me, I know everything."
Xing Yingxue snorted softly, "What do you know? Do you know that my brother has become a cripple? Or do you know that he has been tortured repeatedly by drugs for over a year? Lin Yan, what do you know? Do you deserve to know?"
disabled...
poison……
These words circled in Lin Yan's mind over and over again.
The cold wind blew again, hitting the side of her face and making her more awake.
"What do you mean? What happened to him? Explain clearly."
Xing Yingxue gathered her shawl and said, "Lin Yan, I won't tell you where my brother is. You should give up too. My brother doesn't like you anymore. He already has someone by his side, and they will get married soon. Go away."
The door slammed shut, blocking her out.
Lin Yan sorted out Xing Yingxue's words and thought about how she and Xing Yu had been out of touch for almost half a year...
Many things actually have signs that can be traced already.
She just couldn't admit it...
Over the past year or so, Xing Yu would call her every day at the beginning.
Gradually, it became once a week, then once a month, and then once every three months.
The last call was half a year ago, and a strange woman answered the phone.
She asked her who she was, and the woman said she was Xing Yu's girlfriend.
Then, she heard Xing Yu say "hang up" on the receiver.
After that, Lin Yan never got through to him again.
"Yan Yan."
A man's voice came from behind.
She had no idea when the footsteps approached.
She turned around and saw Song Yanzheng standing in front of her, wearing a suit inside and a coat outside.
He still wore glasses and had his hair combed back.
The gentle temperament he once had was gone, leaving only a damp and mysterious feeling of scheming.
Time has transformed him into another stranger.
Before she could speak, Song Yanzheng had already taken off his coat and put it on her.
"Yan Yan, why are you here? It's so cold, if you have something to say, go inside and talk."
Lin Yan threw her coat on the ground and said to him indifferently, "Stay away from me."
When passing by Song Yanzheng, Song Yanzheng grabbed her arm and said, "Yanyan, I don't like your attitude."
Lin Yan twisted her hand away: "I don't care whether you like it or not."
Just as she reached the car, a shadow came up from behind her and pressed her against the car door with one hand.
The eyes behind the lenses became increasingly gloomy, but the smile at the corners of his mouth was surprisingly gentle.
"Yan Yan, do I owe you anything? Why do you always look unhappy when you see me? From last year till now, I haven't bothered you again, right? You shouldn't treat your savior like this."
Lin Yan raised her hand and slapped him.
Before her hand dropped, he grabbed her wrist.
"Yan Yan, be honest."
Lin Yan kicked his knee suddenly, and Song Yanzheng frowned and let go.
When he was not prepared, Lin Yan slapped him in the face.
"Song Yanzheng, don't make me disgust you even more."
He turned around to open the car door, but it was held tightly by Song Yanzheng.
He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Yan Yan, do you want to know where Xing Yu is?"
Lin Yan looked at him straight in the eyes: "I want to know, but I don't want to hear it from you."
Lin Yan pushed him away again. Song Yanzheng lost his patience, grabbed her shoulders and slammed her against the car door.
"Yan Yan, can you please speak properly?"
"cannot."
"Yan Zheng." Xing Yingxue's voice came from not far away, breaking their stalemate.
The shackles on her shoulders were loosened, and Lin Yan turned around and drove away.
Song Yanzheng watched Lin Yan's car drive away before walking towards home.
After entering the house, he bent down and kissed Xing Yingxue on the forehead as usual, then went upstairs.
Xing Yingxue had just seen it all, and she couldn't just turn a blind eye.
He followed and blocked Song Yanzheng at the stairs.
"Yan Zheng, you...are still obsessed with Lin Yan?"
Song Yanzheng smiled and scratched her cheek with his fingertips: "How could that be? I only love you."
Xing Yingxue stared at the corners of his slightly raised mouth, and her hair felt numb.
She didn't know when it started, but the feeling Song Yanzheng gave her completely changed.
I can’t describe the feeling, but it’s just different from before.
Even when he smiled, a sense of inexplicable throbbing and uneasiness would pass through her heart from time to time.
She didn't continue the topic and smiled back at him: "Yan Zheng, go check on Xinxin, she's still awake."
"Okay." Song Yanzheng took her hand and went upstairs together.
After seeing Song Nanxin, they just returned to the room, and Song Yanzheng hugged her from behind and bent down to kiss her neck.
"Yingxue...are the shares in Dad's hands...coming soon..."
Xing Yingxue trembled from the kiss: "Dad is very cautious... I... I mentioned it to him many times... but he refused to give it to me..."
The kiss stopped, Xing Yingxue turned around with a red face and blinked her blurry eyes.
"Yan Zheng... I've already transferred all of Mom's and mine shares to you. You now hold quite a few shares, and you have the final say in the company. As for Dad... how about we just forget about it?"
Song Yanzheng put his arm around her waist and looked at her gently with his eyes lowered.
"Yingxue, but now everyone in the company still only trusts Xing Mo. He doesn't have to take care of things every day, and everyone can respectfully call him 'Mr. Xing', but I... am still a son-in-law, wife, I need more real power..."
Xing Yingxue felt overwhelmed, but nodded: "Okay, I'll think of other ways..."
When Lin Yan returned home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
When I opened the door, I saw Mo Xue walking out of Shu Zhicheng's room.
"Mo Xue, why are you here again?"
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