Seeing the red rope, Song Qianning lowered her head and took a look into her sleeve.
Sure enough, the red rope was no longer there where it had been originally placed.
Noticing Song Qianning's actions, Qin Ye's pupils darkened a little more, and he repeated what he had just said word by word: "There should be no other people between husband and wife."
Taking her eyes off the red rope, Song Qianning saw Qin Ye's cold face and opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to explain to him.
"What I told you in the restaurant was true. The red string was given by Su Qianbai. I had no idea what it was beforehand."
If she had known what the red rope was, she would have stayed away when Su Qianbai handed it to her and would not have even taken it.
Worried that Qin Ye wouldn't believe her, she wanted to explain again, but she saw his fingers move slightly.
The next second, the entire red rope turned into a pile of red powder, falling to the ground.
During this time, Qin Ye's eyes never left Song Qianning.
After destroying the red rope, he took a step forward, put his arms around Song Qianning's waist, and held her in his arms.
With his eyes fixed on Da Wang, Qin Ye raised his other hand and gently stroked her cheek.
His pupils were deep and dark, carrying an emotion that Song Qianning couldn't understand, as if he wanted to suck her in.
Looking at Song Qianning, who had not yet fully recovered from her shock in his arms, Qin Ye's movements became much lighter, revealing a hint of pity, as if he was caressing some treasure.
"Miss Song." The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.
Finally coming to her senses and noticing the hand on her face, Song Qianning felt an unnatural urge to hide.
As soon as her eyes moved away, Qin Ye brought her face back. His movements were very light, but with an attitude that left no room for rejection.
"After the Ning Qiuze incident is completely resolved, I will make it up to you, including all the things I owe you in the past."
According to Song Qianning's temper, she had interrupted and rejected Qin Ye disdainfully as soon as he said these words.
This time, contrary to usual practice, he did not refute Qin Ye's words. His eyes were vague and a little unnatural.
The cheek that Qin Ye touched felt inexplicably hot.
Outside the door.
After coming out, Chang Qing stayed outside the door, waiting for Qin Ye and Song Qianning to come out.
After a while, the door was quiet and there was no sign of it opening.
After glancing at the door of the private room several times, Chang Qing leaned against the wall, not knowing what was happening to the master and Miss Song inside...
Just as Chang Qing was standing outside the door doing nothing, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked sharply in a certain direction.
Not far ahead, there was a woman hiding there, constantly looking over here.
And this woman's appearance also looks somewhat familiar.
After frowning and thinking for a few seconds, Chang Qing finally remembered why he felt that this woman was familiar.
There was no other reason. The woman looking around was none other than Song Wanyu, who had not been seen for a long time.
Recognizing Song Wanyu's identity, Chang Qing walked over quickly.
Song Wanyu, who was peeking around, saw that her little action was discovered. A hint of panic flashed across her eyes and she turned around and tried to hide.
"stop!"
Chang Qing blocked her way, so Song Wanyu had to stop and force a smile.
Since Chang Qing stayed with Qin Ye most of the time, Song Wanyu knew who he was and tried to get close to him.
"Why are you standing here peeking?"
Sensing the fierceness in his eyes, Song Wanyu almost swallowed back what she wanted to say before she could say it.
"If you don't speak, don't blame me for being rude."
Fearing that Chang Qing might attack her if they disagreed, Song Wanyu didn't bother to think anymore and hurriedly said, "I'm here to look for Song Qianning...my sister!"
Hearing Song Wanyu's words, Chang Qing narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you want from Miss Song?"
"I, I, I..." After stuttering for a while, Song Wanyu continued, "It's because of Daddy."
She swallowed her saliva and said through gritted teeth, "Daddy is seriously ill. He is lying in bed dying and can't even eat."
She touched the corner of her eye with her hand, looking very sad: "Daddy is in very bad condition now, and I don't know when he will pass away."
"I've often heard my sister's name from Daddy these past few days. I know she's unhappy, but Daddy is almost dying."
"I just hope my sister can put aside the past and visit dad to make him feel better."
Because of Song Wanyu's words, Chang Qing hesitated and did not respond immediately.
After hesitating for a while, he reached out and knocked on the door of the private room behind him: "Master."
At that time, Song Qianning was being hugged by Qin Ye. When she heard the knock on the door, she suddenly came back to her senses.
Realizing she was still in his arms, she quickly jumped back.
Because of the sudden empty embrace, Qin Ye looked at Song Qianning deeply, then withdrew his gaze: "Come in."
Chang Qing pushed the door open and walked in from outside. He hesitated and told the story. Finally, he said, "...Song Wanyu is waiting. Miss Song, do you want to go see Song Qiyuan?"
Upon learning that Song Qiyuan was seriously ill, Song Qianning frowned subconsciously: "She said Song Qiyuan was seriously ill?"
"Yes." Nodding, Chang Qing repeated what Song Wanyu said word for word.
Song Qianning frowned more and more, and she had a hunch that something was wrong, especially after thinking about the conflict between her and Song Wanyu.
Song Wanyu is not a good person, nor is she as filial as she claims.
I wonder how much water is mixed in the news that Song Qiyuan is "seriously ill" this time.
Recalling what Song Wanyu had done to the original owner and to herself, Song Qianning narrowed her eyes.
If she guessed correctly, it was very likely that Song Wanyu was playing some tricks.
"If Miss Song doesn't want to see me, I'll go get rid of him first."
"No need." Song Qianning came back to her senses: "I'll go with her."
Anyway, Song Wanyu is now like a stray dog, and she will play any tricks you want.
After learning of Song Qianning's decision, Qin Ye didn't say anything, but just said, "I'll go with you."
After seeing Song Qianning, Song Wanyu's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Sister, you are finally willing to see me."
She wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, looked at Song Qianning as if she were a relative, and kept calling her sister.
It seemed as if the person who scolded Song Qianning when she saw her before was not her.
After wiping her eyes for a while with a sad look on her face, Song Wanyu sobbed again and repeated to Changqing what she had said to her.
Finally, she said excitedly, "Daddy is most worried about you, sister. If he knew that you are willing to see him, he would definitely be very happy."
"As a daughter, I have to go and take a look." Song Qianning said sincerely, "Young Master Qin and the others should come with me."
After she finished crying to Song Qianning, Song Wanyu paused when she heard her next words.
"Why, Master Qin and the others can't go over?"
Song Wanyu bit her lip, looking embarrassed. "Young Master Qin is of noble status, and my father's illness is too severe. I'm worried that he will pass it on to them. Only you and I can go in together."
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