Chapter 607 He doesn’t want to live a good life anymore
"You look unwell. Stop staying up late."
Wen Fang said a few words, but Shi Yan could tell that Wen Fang wanted her to go upstairs.
The next second, she came over and picked up the TV remote control. Wen Fang was shocked and subconsciously walked over to hold Shi Yan, "You, you have a TV upstairs."
Wen Fang overlooked one point: her daughter was too smart.
The TV was playing gossip news in a loop, and on the screen was a photo of Song Yuchen wearing sunglasses and someone wearing a red halter dress enjoying the lake view.
The two people were almost touching each other, very close.
There was actually a smile on Song Yuchen's cold face.
There were rumors that they were getting divorced, saying that Song Yuchen had finally gotten tired of an ugly duckling like Shi Yan.
They also talked about how real and fake the feelings of wealthy families were, even the always affectionate Song Yuchen.
"When we were in love, we were pampering. What about now?"
"When you're not in love, it's all just an excuse. Alas, I used to be the most optimistic about this couple."
Shi Yan looked through the comments and found that most people were regretting their love.
She didn't go upstairs, but just sat quietly on the sofa.
Wen Fang's brows were furrowed like a mountain, and she didn't know how to comfort Shi Yan. She called Song Yuchen but couldn't get through.
Shi Yan ate some fruit and watched Wen Fang walking around the room. "Mom, take a rest."
"These things on the Internet must be nonsense made up by others. Give Yu Chen a call."
Wen Fang still believes in Song Yuchen.
Shi Yan bit the fruit gently, "What do you believe? Didn't you see that woman so close to him? When did you see a woman around him?"
Wen Fang nodded in agreement with Shi Yan's words, "Yes, Yu Chen always pays attention to things like this."
"So this is his tacit acceptance that he doesn't want to live a good life anymore."
When Wen Fang heard Shi Yan's words, her heart skipped a beat.
"Yan Yan, we should give Chen a chance to explain this matter, in case there is any misunderstanding?"
Wen Fang felt more and more guilty as she spoke.
Shi Yan nodded, wiped her hands and called Song Yuchen.
Wen Fang sat obediently next to Shi Yan, waiting for a reply with her.
The call was connected, and then a sweet female voice came over, "Hello, who are you looking for? Mr. Song is still in the conference room."
Wen Fang was so nervous that she didn't even blink. When she heard the woman answer the phone, she was about to lose her temper but was stopped by Shi Yan.
Shi Yan's voice was calm and composed. "I'm looking for the owner of this phone. I'm his wife."
"Oh, it's Mrs. Song. I'm sorry, Mr. Song may not be able to make it convenient right now."
The woman was very diplomatic and said, "I'll have Mr. Song call you later."
After the call was hung up, Shi Yan's expression became even colder.
Wen Fang stood awkwardly by the side.
This woman spoke ambiguously, and it felt vaguely like she was Song Yuchen's woman.
Wen Fang could no longer utter those words of defense.
Shi Yan drank water and ate fruit calmly.
Wen Fang wanted to say something but stopped herself. Lin Wei walked around the room with a bright smile on his face.
Wen Fang grabbed Lin Wei and said, "Stop, your sister is upset."
"Mom, what do you want him to do? Let him play."
The phone on the table rang in time.
It’s a call from Song Yuchen.
Shi Yan pressed the hands-free button, and Song Yuchen revealed a cold and businesslike attitude, "Calling, what's going on?"
Shi Yan almost gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay."
"If you have nothing else, hang up first. I have something else to do here."
He didn't want to explain this matter, but wanted Shi Yan to swallow this grievance.
Shi Yan decisively hung up the phone.
"He, what does he mean by this? This is too much!"
In the past, Song Yuchen would have definitely explained, but now his attitude was so cold that Wen Fang also realized that something was wrong.
She stood beside Shi Yan, unable to utter a word.
"Yan Yan, don't be angry first."
Shi Yan smiled bitterly and looked up, "Mom, I'm not angry. He's been busy lately, please be considerate of him."
Shi Yan got up and went upstairs. Wen Fang followed her worriedly, "Yan Yan, mommy will sleep with you tonight."
"Need not."
"I'm not that fragile. I've been through so much, mom. Don't worry, I'm very brave."
"Yu Chen is a rare person."
Shi Yan understood what Wen Fang meant. People of their older generation would choose to swallow it and endure it when they encountered such things or grievances.
But Shi Yan is a person who cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes.
She knows her bottom line.
"Mom, if I can't hold on to my bottom line, and I don't even love myself, who can love me well?"
Wen Fang felt distressed when she heard this, "Yan'er."
Shi Yan closed the door and said she wanted to be alone.
As soon as the door closed, Shi Yan frowned, feeling reluctant to lie to Wen Fang.
But if not, who would believe that it was all over between her and Song Yuchen?
Shi Yan flipped through the photos. These angles seemed real. They were all discussed by Shi Yan and Song Yuchen. Shi Yan nodded.
Shi Yan couldn't help but click her tongue. Song Yuchen was a practical person. The angles of these photos were exactly as Shi Yan requested.
This man really wants to do his best.
The next day, Shi Yan went out as usual, and Xiang Yun drove to pick her up.
As soon as Shi Yan got into the car, Xiang Yun couldn't help but look at her. Her hesitation to speak said it all.
Shi Yan couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xiang Yun, what's wrong? Is there anything you want to say?"
"Shi Yan, don't take the news to heart. Sometimes when we cooperate, there might be lesbians."
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