Chapter 247 Kiss Him
Song Yan collapsed to the ground, ignoring the pain. He just lay there, repeating over and over, "Impossible...she couldn't have done this to me..."
Jiang Wang looked at him, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
He didn't even linger for a second longer; he turned around, opened the ward door, and walked out.
In that instant, the only thing Song Yan could think of was all the memories he shared with Si Yuan.
I remember when she first came to the Song family, that was the first time I saw her.
So many years have passed.
Things have changed so much over such a long time.
Si Yuan and he went in opposite directions and went so far apart.
...
A week later, the police filed a public prosecution against Song Yan, who was given a six-month administrative penalty and fined.
These punishments have already cost Yu Qingfang and Song Guoping a great deal of effort and manpower.
It didn't bother Song Yan much; what truly tormented him was the complete and permanent loss of Si Yuan.
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Si Yuan still hasn't regained her memory, only some scattered memories, with one or two new ones popping up occasionally. The doctor said she would gradually remember them in a safe environment.
But she was already seriously loving Jiang Wang and the child.
She resumed her career and went to the Jiang family's old house, where she met her grandmother and Jiang Wang's parents.
This time, with the addition of a little child, the family was even more lively.
Jiang Wang's father smiled more often, holding his grandson with immense joy. Si Xingzhou's sweet words made the Jiang family's property twitch repeatedly.
Later, Jiang Shu also arrived with her husband and Zheng Yiyi.
Zheng Yiyi's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Si Xingzhou. The two hit it off immediately and had a great time playing together.
Si Yuan didn't know if this counted as a happy ending, but in any case, the people she loved were all happy, and that was... the best.
The very best.
Someone loves her, even if they are not blood relatives.
Someone loved her; she waited for many people who loved her.
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When Jiang Wang came home from get off work that day, he smelled the aroma of food as soon as he opened the door.
The living room lights were on, casting a warm yellow glow on the floor. Si Yuan, wearing an apron, was cooking herself, which was unusual, as her cooking skills had deteriorated since losing her memory; Jiang Wang usually did it.
Jiang Wang changed his shoes, walked over quietly, and gently wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
Si Yuan didn't turn around, but the corners of her mouth curved slightly: "You're back? The food will be ready soon."
Jiang Wang hummed in agreement, rested his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the movement in her hands: "I'll help you."
Si Yuan didn't refuse, but just glanced at him sideways: "Did you wash your hands?"
"It's washed." Jiang Wang's voice was tinged with laughter as he reached out and took the spatula from her hand.
Si Yuan wiped her hands, walked out of the kitchen, then turned back and looked at Jiang Wang: "Want me to pour you some water?"
Jiang Wang didn't stop what he was doing, and replied without turning his head, "Okay."
Si Yuan walked to the water dispenser, filled a glass with warm water, paused, then turned to look at Jiang Wang, her voice carrying a hint of tentative amusement: "Then... should I add honey for you?"
Jiang Wang's hand suddenly stopped, the spatula hovered in mid-air, and the food in the pot made a slight sound.
He almost immediately put down what he was holding, turned around and rushed over, embracing Si Yuan tightly.
He was very strong and held her tightly, as if he wanted to meld her into his chest and into his breath.
"You've remembered everything?"
Si Yuan leaned against his chest, gently shaking her head, her voice soft: "Just a little bit."
She raised her hand and gently patted his back, continuing, "I vaguely remember that you, this arrogant and domineering school heartthrob, loved sweets, even adding honey to your milk."
"I know you said you wanted to get a marriage certificate with me."
"I know you once risked everything to save me."
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Wang lowered his head and kissed her lips precisely.
It was a long, tender kiss, without the slightest urgency, only the cherishing and excitement of something lost and then regained.
Jiang Wang waited and longed for five years, from eighteen to twenty-eight, from youthful exuberance to mature composure.
Si Yuan did not resist. She closed her eyes, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, responding to his kiss.
The food in the kitchen was still sizzling, the lights in the living room were still on, and Si Xingzhou was playing in the children's room.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Wang slowly released her, his forehead pressed against hers, his breathing somewhat rapid.
He looked into her eyes, which were so bright and dark, it was astonishing: "Is there anything else?"
Si Yuan blinked, then thought seriously for a moment: "And..."
She paused, then a beautiful smile curved her lips: "And you know what you dreamed about yesterday? You said... Si Yuan, don't go, you will only love me, and as long as I love you, it will never change."
Jiang Wang's heart clenched, and he couldn't resist any longer, so he lowered his head and kissed her again.
This kiss was tinged with a sob, a surge of excitement, and boundless love.
He never expected to talk in his sleep, nor did he expect Si Yuan to hear those words.
Jiang Wang was both excited and moved.
He never knew that a single kiss could be enough to destroy his soul.
He desperately wanted more.
"Mom and Dad..."
A voice suddenly rang out from afar, heading this way.
The two of them snapped out of their daze and started frantically busying themselves after separating.
When Si Xingzhou arrived, he saw the two people smiling nervously and awkwardly, their bright eyes darting around, but he couldn't detect anything unusual.
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