Chapter 206 I don’t know how I died
Wang Jiaqiao became more and more excited as he spoke. "Oh, right, my dad said her biological father always beat her and she had a miserable life. My dad said he would buy her back and let her marry us two."
Shi Yan was just a child at that time, but in the eyes of this group of people, she was already a woman.
Song Yuchen pursed his thin lips, and murderous intent was gathering in his eyes.
Secretary Wang tried to interrupt Wang Jiaqiao, but he became more and more excited. "Oh, right, this woman I brought back here is not obedient at all. My father originally said he would support her for a while, but later he said if he could teach her a lesson himself..."
Wang Jiaqiao was halfway through his words when he finally noticed that Song Yuchen looked uneasy.
A chill ran down his back, and only then did he feel truly frightened.
"I, I said something wrong."
No one reminded him.
Secretary Wang waited until Song Yuchen nodded, then smiled and had someone drag Wang Jiaqiao away.
Wang Jiaqiao didn't understand what was happening. "You, aren't you investigating my father's death? That woman must have killed my father and pushed him down the mountain!"
"I had a hunch. I heard screams and blood that day!"
"But my dad said that women bleed the first time."
Wang Jiaqiao was about to continue speaking when the man on the sofa suddenly stood up and walked over. Wang Jiaqiao subconsciously knelt on the ground.
"You, you, what are you doing..."
Bang!
Before Wang Jiaqiao could react, he was stunned by Song Yuchen's punch.
He hesitated and wanted to say something, but Song Yuchen easily lifted up his clothes, showing his distinct joints.
Wang Jiaqiao felt a sudden pain in his nose and felt like liquid was flowing down.
He was really scared and stammered for mercy.
Song Yuchen's eyes turned red and he increased the strength of his hands.
The only sounds in the room were the sounds of fists hitting flesh and bones about to break.
Wang Jiaqiao cried and begged his father for mercy.
Every word he uttered made Song Yuchen's fists harder.
Song Yuchen was sweating slightly, and Wang Jiaqiao was lying on the ground like a rotten fish.
His nose and mouth were still bleeding, and he was curled up with his hands covering his chest.
Song Yuchen was so cruel that Wang Jiaqiao fainted.
Song Yuchen stood up, his trousers stained with Wang Jiaqiao's blood. Secretary Wang squatted down and wiped it clean for him.
He stood up again and handed Song Yuchen a wet tissue, "Mr. Song, would you like to take a rest first?"
Song Yuchen lit a cigarette and said, "Don't send him to the hospital."
Secretary Wang paused, a chill running up from his heels.
Don’t send Wang Jiaqiao to the hospital.
In his current state, even if he doesn't die, his life will be worse than death.
When it comes to torturing people, no one can be as cruel as Mr. Song.
Song Yuchen stepped over Wang Jiaqiao, frowned and threw away the cigarette. He could smell the smell of Wang Jiaqiao's blood on his body.
He asked someone to take new clothes and take a bath in the next room.
Secretary Wang squatted down and patted Wang Jiaqiao's face. Wang Jiaqiao's head was already heavy. "Save me, please."
He grabbed Secretary Wang's thigh tightly and said, "How did I offend him?"
Wang Jiaqiao could feel the pain all over his body even when he spoke. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It was my father who died unjustly. Why are you all siding with that woman?"
Secretary Wang wiped his hands and stood up, staring down at Wang Jiaqiao. "The woman you're talking about is our CEO's wife."
Wang Jiaqiao didn't react for a moment. Who? Which president's wife?
It was not until Wang Jiaqiao was dragged out and locked in a small dark room and fell to the hard and cold ground that people began to react.
Wang Jiaqiao groaned in pain all over his body, "Mrs. President, that girl Shi Yan, Shi Yan..."
"Oh shit."
Wang Jiaqiao never thought that Shi Yan would be able to be with a rich man in her life. He should have locked her up tightly at that time.
If it weren't for that accident, Shi Yan would definitely not have been able to escape.
Maybe Wang Linjian won’t die!
Wang Jiaqiao's mind was full of his father. Every time he felt pain, Wang Jiaqiao hated Shi Yan more.
His head was aching so much. The man had used so much force on his hands that he felt like he had a concussion.
Wang Jiaqiao had also been bullied in the village. Even if more than a dozen people beat him up, they couldn't beat him as hard as Song Yuchen.
He knocked on the door for help, and there were footsteps outside, but no one stopped.
Wang Jiaqiao fainted several times due to the pain.
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Song Yuchen changed his clothes and returned home. Shi Yan was dozing off in the study.
Song Yuchen pushed open the door of the study, and Shi Yan suddenly woke up. She looked up at Song Yuchen and said, "You're back."
Changed clothes.
Although this piece is exactly the same as the one Song Yuchen wore, it is obviously new.
Shi Yan raised her hand and patted his clothes. "Are you hurt? Why does it smell like blood?"
The nose is sensitive when smoking.
Song Yuchen washed and changed his clothes, but the smell of Wang Jiaqiao's blood was still there.
"No."
Shi Yan looked at Song Yuchen with complicated eyes, "You, are you hiding something from me?"
"Wife."
Song Yuchen untied the bandage on his hand, "Is this it?"
"Oh my God! Why did your wound split open?"
Song Yuchen scratched the wound on his hand, and when he punched Wang Jiaqiao, he used too much force, causing the wound to burst open.
Shi Yan looked at the bloody wound, her heart in her throat.
"Why is it so serious?"
She walked into the room to get the medical kit, "You're so badly injured. Did you do any strenuous exercise? Did you go to Yan Xi's place?"
Shi Yan knew that Song Yuchen had this habit.
She lowered her head with her long hair hanging down, and half-knelt in front of Song Yuchen to bandage the wound.
Her skin color was in sharp contrast to Song Yuchen's. Shi Yan had small hands and a fair complexion.
Her skin was so white that it looked so painful that one couldn't help but hold it in the palm of one's hand.
Shi Yan had just finished bandaging her wound when Song Yuchen suddenly held her hand. Shi Yan looked up at him.
Song Yuchen's eyes were so deep and solemn that it was difficult to see clearly.
"Just tell me what you want, I can accept it."
Shi Yan had already noticed that something was wrong with Song Yuchen, and she looked at Song Yuchen in front of her.
Song Yuchen didn't say anything and pulled Shi Yan closer.
He put his arm around Shi Yan's waist and said, "Wife."
Shi Yan raised her hand and placed it on his head tentatively, "Is it about work? It doesn't matter if you lose the competition."
"It doesn't matter even if you're not in Jingrui Group."
The more Song Yuchen listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He wondered if Shi Yan had heard something somewhere.
Secretary Wang is in charge of Song Yuchen's position as Jingrui's sales manager.
The outside media all believe that such a person exists and are speculating whether President Jingrui will reuse him.
Now rumors are spreading again, saying that President Jingrui is going to train new people again.
Shi Yan overheard this by chance and thought that Song Yuchen's abnormal behavior during this period was due to these things.
"Our company is slowly getting on the rise now, and I can support you."
Song Yuchen's lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled softly, "Really?"
"I'm not kidding."
Shi Yan said seriously, "You have always been the one who carried this family before, and I can do the same in the future."
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