Chapter 216 The Shen family is going to die out!



Song Anran, who was completely drunk at the club, lay on the sofa with her skirt slightly lifted, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs.

Su Ziheng held his wine glass, his burning gaze lingering on her repeatedly.

The strong liquor went down his throat, his prominent Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed it all.

Su Ziheng could no longer suppress his impulse. He put down his wine glass, went to Song Anran, and leaned in to press himself against her.

The weight that followed her instantly sobered her up, and the pungent smell of alcohol emanating from the man made her want to vomit.

She suddenly pressed her watch, firing out a delicate knife from within and holding it against Su Ziheng's chest: "Don't think that just because I let you have a couple of drinks with me, you can get close to me. I don't want a man like you."

The sharp tip of the knife was only separated by a thin shirt.

If he got any closer, his heart would probably be pierced by this vicious woman.

Su Ziheng leaned on the sofa, a lewd smile on his face as he stood up. "You're such an unpredictable woman. You want to succumb to temptation, yet you pretend to be a chaste and virtuous woman. But I like it."

Knock knock knock—

There was a knock on the door.

Su Ziheng lit a cigarette, got up, and opened the door to the private room.

Standing at the entrance of the private room was a man dressed in black, his face cold and stern, like a king of the night, exuding an aura of authority.

Lin Jing was the one responsible for knocking on the door and driving the car.

Upon seeing Shen Jinmo, Su Ziheng was not surprised at all: "Mr. Shen, are you here to pick up your girlfriend?"

Shen Jinmo gave Su Ziheng a cold glare.

Su Ziheng's reputation in high society is well-known: he's wild, unruly, and untamable; he's no respectable character.

If Song Hanzheng hadn't been unable to reach Song Anran by phone and hadn't called him instead, begging him to come and bring Song Anran back, he wouldn't be here.

He accepted Lu Zhiwei's money, so he should help her repay the favor to the Song family.

He didn't care at all what kind of man Song Anran was with or what she did with him.

When Song Anran saw Shen Jinmo at the sofa, a hint of joy flashed in her misty eyes.

She never expected that Shen Jinmo would come to pick her up in person.

She quickly got up from the sofa and fixed her hair and makeup.

I saw the scattered drawing papers on the ground.

While Su Ziheng was talking to Shen Jingmo, she quietly kicked the papers under the sofa.

"Mr. Shen, aren't you curious about what we did in the private room tonight?" Su Ziheng deliberately tested Song Anran's importance in Shen Jinmo's eyes.

If he doesn't care, he can do whatever he wants.

If he truly liked Song Anran, he would need some courage to snatch her away from the King of Yunzhou, and he would also need to consider the consequences of trying to steal her away.

"As long as you have fun, that's all that matters to me." Shen Jingmo's words were like a bucket of cold water in winter, instantly extinguishing Song Anran's enthusiasm.

She bit her lip and smiled.

She walked up to Shen Jinmo and said, "It's so late, and you came to pick me up in person. What else could it be but concern for me? Mr. Shen is really good at being stubborn."

"Miss Song, take a look at your phone in your bag. How many times has your brother called you? Remember, I'm taking care of you because I want to help Lu Zhiwei repay the Song family's kindness. The six-month period is almost up."

He only agreed to a six-month period.

Six months later, he will make Song Anran get out of Yunzhou and return to Jiangzhou.

Song Anran chuckled to herself.

He forcefully pushed Shen Jinmo aside and stormed out the door.

Su Ziheng, who remained where he was, had a bright smile on his face, his mouth almost reaching the back of his ears.

"Mr. Shen, thank you for your consideration. If you don't like Miss Song, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Shen Jingmo grabbed Su Ziheng by the collar: "Stay away from her, her brother wouldn't even look at someone like you."

"Her brother actually likes someone like you, so why don't you just take pity on him and accept him?"

"There is only one woman I love. It will never be her." Shen Jinmo released Su Ziheng's collar, deciding not to interfere in their affairs anymore.

After Shen Jinmo left the club, Song Anran had already taken a taxi back to the Shen family's old residence.

The housekeeper called to say that Miss Song had returned safely, and Shen Jinmo's car drove back to Qianyun Bay Villa.

Song Anran returned home completely drunk.

Jiang Jingyu waited for Shen Jinmo to return in the living room once again, only to find Song Anran alone, with no sign of her son.

She was a little disappointed: "Didn't Mo'er go to the fashion summit with you? Why did you come back alone?"

Song Anran: "His legs are his own, I can't control that."

“An Ran, I’m not trying to be mean, but you’ve been living in the Shen family’s house for several months now, and there’s still no progress?” Jiang Jingyu was referring to the progress of her relationship with Shen Jinmo.

Song Anran wanted to laugh after hearing this, but as she laughed, tears welled up in her eyes.

Over the past few months, she has spent every day with Jiang Jingyu, and it's clear that Jiang Jingyu rejects any woman who likes Shen Jinmo.

But compared to Shen Shuyuan, the adopted daughter who has no social status.

In her eyes, the eldest daughter of the noble Song family was more popular.

At least on the surface, she did a decent job. She would take her shopping, take her to beauty salons, and introduce her to the wealthy socialites of Yunzhou, paving the way for her to eventually marry into the family.

"The lack of progress isn't my fault, Aunt Jiang. It's a problem on your son's side. Lu Zhiwei is actually carrying your son Shen Jingmo's child, not Zhou Yan's. Are you aware of this?"

Fueled by alcohol, Song Anran wanted to make Jiang Jingyu unhappy as well.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingyu froze on the spot, her elegant face turning pale: "What did you say?"

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