After dinner, Song Shengsheng took Jiang Yiyu directly back to her parents' home.
Wang Jing was stunned when she saw them suddenly come back. "You didn't even tell me you were coming back? Have you eaten yet?"
Song Shengsheng nodded and said, "I've eaten." After that, she made an excuse that she was tired and pulled Jiang Yiyu upstairs.
Back in the bedroom, Jiang Yiyu watched her hurriedly walk into the cloakroom with her bag.
He leaned lazily against the door frame: "Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Song Shengsheng took out all the personal belongings from the bag, and then stuffed the bag and the evidence into the safe hidden in the closet: "If you have nothing to do these few days, let's stay here for a few days."
"Okay, but you have to call Wen Jing for me and tell her that I have a bad reputation there. She doesn't believe anything I say and always thinks I'm trying to be lazy."
Song Shengsheng locked the safe and leaned against the wardrobe: "Take a shower and change clothes first. I'll call her later."
Jiang Yiyu nodded. He walked in and sat down on the sofa next to the dressing mirror. "I should have put a few sets of clothes here. Now I don't even have a change of clothes. I have to borrow Song Ming's. If it's just the two of us, I won't wear them."
"What else do you want to do?"
He smiled nonchalantly, "There are so many things I want to do, like doing something with you, but I'm a little tired right now, and I'm not in a good mood, so I can't do much. But if you'd be so kind as to hug me, maybe I'd feel better."
Song Shengsheng sighed, walked over, opened her arms and hugged him. Jiang Yiyu put his arms around her waist and buried his face in her arms. Song Shengsheng touched his head and stayed with him quietly.
After hugging her for a long time, Jiang Yiyu raised his head and looked at her with a smile, "My dear, I feel much better now. Charging was successful and the battery is full."
Song Shengsheng held his face and rubbed it twice: "Don't coax me, you are allowed to be vulnerable here with me."
"I'm afraid I'll get used to it."
"Then just get used to it. We're going to spend our whole lives together anyway. Even though I'm not particularly powerful, I still have the ability to hold an umbrella for you when it matters."
"Like today?"
"Yeah, just like today. But I'm still a little worried. I'm afraid Uncle Jiang will give you a hard time because of what happened today. If there really is a conflict, your uncle won't help you. If he doesn't add fuel to the fire, I'll be in trouble."
"Hey, let me make a bet. I bet Jiang Yuan will be a coward this time and won't dare to say a word."
"Why?"
"Because he's busy now. Do you remember what I told you before, that he took over the business of Jin Beisheng's wife's family in Nancheng?"
"Remember."
"Jin Beisheng and him haven't settled their accounts yet. He's not the kind of person who would easily let go of his prey. If he doesn't skin Jiang Yuan alive, he wouldn't be called a wolf in disguise."
"What will he do?"
Jiang Yiyu shrugged. "Jiang Yuan's methods of intercepting the matter weren't clean. He didn't expect that the little orphan girl from the Lin family would marry Jin Beisheng and have the Jin family as his backer, so he was too conceited to handle the aftermath properly. Jin Beisheng is a powerful figure in South City. If he wants, he can find a lot of evidence against Jiang Yuan. He can get him into trouble for any reason. If I want to, I can add fuel to the fire and send him to prison. It shouldn't be difficult."
"But if that happens, the company will be severely damaged, right?"
"Yeah, but who knows what will happen next? I don't care."
"That's also your mother's hard work. We have to find a way."
"I've been thinking about it. Because he's been thinking about it, Jin Beisheng hasn't made any big moves. As far as I know, Jiang Yuan has already made three trips to South City since the New Year. He must be exhausted and regretful. Compared to his own reputation and future, moving my mother's grave is really a trivial matter."
"I'm still a little scared."
"There's nothing to be afraid of. This is how things are. Just wait a little longer. In three or two months at most, Jiang Yuan will give up and come to me to make peace. Then, it will be time for the real hunt."
"Hunting? What are you going to do? Don't send yourself into trouble."
"I'm not that stupid. Don't worry, it's just an adjective. By the end of the year at the latest, I will make sure the Jiang family changes hands."
"What about Zhao Rong and Jiang Yicheng?"
Jiang Yiyu leaned back and held her in his lap, "Send them to have their brains checked out. After all, they are both a little sick."
Song Shengsheng sighed worriedly: "I'm still a little worried. I'm afraid they will do something extreme to you."
"You'll protect me, right?"
"Um."
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During dinner, Song Ming brought Wen Jing back with him. Wen Jing sat next to Jiang Yiyu and strictly controlled his food intake, not allowing him to eat even a single bite, let alone carbohydrates like rice.
Wang Jing felt distressed just by looking at it. She touched Song Shengsheng's arm and whispered, "Yi Yu only ate this little. Don't let him get hungry later."
Song Shengsheng nodded: "I'll give him a snack later."
Wang Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Poor child, if he gets any thinner, he'll just be bones."
"He just looks thin."
"More than that, look at him sitting next to your brother. His face is half the size of Song Ming's, which is fine, after all, your brother was born with a big head, and you can't force it. But just looking at his body, your brother is almost twice as fat as him. I don't know what your brother eats every day to get so fat. In my opinion, you should ask your sister-in-law to use the energy she uses to stare at us Yi Yu to stare at your brother and make him lose weight."
"Mom, actually, my brother has a normal body shape. It's because Brother Yu has lost a bit of weight recently that he looks fat."
Wang Jing looked at Song Ming, sighed, and shook her head. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Look at his double chin. He's still eating like this."
When she said this, she didn't control her voice well, and Song Ming, who had just put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, heard it. Song Ming looked up at her blankly: "Mom, are you talking about me?"
Wang Jing picked up the water cup awkwardly and took a sip of water: "It's okay, you should eat. It's good to be happy and fat."
Song Ming suddenly felt that the braised pork in his mouth no longer had a good flavor. He looked at Wang Jing with resentment, then turned his gaze to Jiang Yiyu, who had already put down his chopsticks, and said unhappily, "You're not going to eat anymore?"
Jiang Yiyu pointed at Wen Jing and said, "Your wife doesn't let me eat much. To be honest, I go hungry three times a day when she's around."
Song Ming frowned and looked at Wen Jing: "You can't do this. Don't let my brother starve to death." He stood up, picked up a piece of braised pork, and leaned over to put it on Jiang Yiyu's plate: "Brother! Don't worry about others, be yourself, and eat!"
Wen Jing glared at Jiang Yiyu, who suppressed his laughter and picked up his chopsticks: "Don't look at me like that. In this family, I'm just a live-in son-in-law. I have to listen to what my brother-in-law says."
Song Ming patted Wen Jing's shoulder and said, "Just let him eat. Don't let him get really hungry and get into trouble. My sister will have to take care of him. I only have this one sister. If she doesn't have a good life, I will be upset too. At worst, after this kid finishes eating, let him increase his exercise tomorrow. He will eventually lose weight."
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