Chapter 245 Just Like My Mom
"Nonsense, I'm ignoring you." Yan Buyu stopped eating her ice cream, leaned back on the sofa, and covered her face with a cushion.
Seeing this, Mu Zi excused herself to go to the restroom and sent another message to Song Jingyi.
The young lady sighed seven more times, pretending to be happy, and even stopped eating her ice cream.
Song Jingyi could no longer sit still.
The person who used to sneak ice cream in the middle of the night during her period has now stopped eating ice cream altogether.
This can't be a small matter, can it?
I probably won't even be able to eat later.
She was already thin and small; if she went hungry for two more meals, she wouldn't be able to regain her pre-pregnancy weight even after half a month of eating well.
Those in Beijing who didn't have assignments were all sent out.
An hour later, he received a message from Chen Mo and a location.
He narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, grabbed his car keys, and rushed to the location as fast as he could.
The abandoned neighborhood where Yan Buyu lived with Yan Qihang when she was a child.
There were seven or eight unlicensed cars parked in front of the building where she lived.
"Brother Yi".
"Brother Yi".
His men quickly made way for him.
Pushing open the rusty door, one could see Chen Mo's back.
"It's so lively here." Song Jingyi stepped inside.
Chen Mo stepped aside to make room for him, "Brother Yi."
Song Jingyi stared straight at the person in front of him. "You came all the way from Italy just to capture this family and threaten a man who's about to go bankrupt?"
Song Shuchen, a cigar between his fingers, showed no surprise at seeing his son. "It happened even faster than I expected. You seem quite concerned about your sister. How many people are buried around her?"
"None of your business." Song Jingyi put one hand in his pocket, his eyelids lowered. "Release them."
“Ayi, how can you talk to your father like that?” Song Shuchen said in an unfriendly tone. “I haven’t settled the score with you for trying to fool me with Nick’s child yet.”
"Heh," Song Jingyi sneered, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with Chen Mo's light, and said, "How does it feel to be fooled by a fake child for the second time?"
“You brat,” Song Shuchen laughed instead of getting angry, but there was no smile in his eyes. “I want to see that child, but your people are keeping a close watch on him.”
"You're still not keeping a close enough eye on her. How many times have you seen her?" Song Jingyi took a drag of his cigarette and chuckled. "My people are on guard against human traffickers."
“My daughter, I’m taking her away. What’s the problem?” Song Shuchen didn’t care at all about being called a human trafficker by his son, and he wasn’t ashamed at all.
"Your daughter? Wasn't your daughter poisoned to death by your enemies more than ten years ago? Wasn't that something you tacitly approved?"
“Jingyi!” Song Shuchen’s smile vanished, and he looked at him with displeasure. “That child is not mine.”
“This child isn’t yours either,” Song Jingyi threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. “She belongs to the Shen family.”
“She is my and your mother’s, your biological sister from both parents, Jingyi, didn’t you find out everything?”
"So what?" Song Jingyi said lightly. "You can take the person away from under my nose first."
Song Shuchen looked at him with a stern face.
This son is getting more and more capable as he grows up.
We can't beat him in terms of either manpower or firepower.
Song Jingyi has that kind of ability.
That's why I'm willing to entrust everything to him.
I never expected that I would be at his mercy now.
"Alright, stop thinking about it. You can't beat me," Song Jingyi raised his chin. "Release them and don't cause trouble for the Shen family."
"What, now you're not only protecting your sister, but also the family that took her away?" Song Shuchen stood up from his chair in anger.
"Rob? Who could rob you? You were so brainless back then, causing my sister to be bullied for so many years. The Shen family cherished her, how did you come to call it robbery?"
"you!"
"Stop it." Song Jingyi gestured for Chen Mo to go and rescue the people. "I'm taking these people with me. Don't try to cause trouble for the Shen family to get close to Xiaoyu. You'll only make her hate you."
"Is it wrong for me to want to see my daughter? You keep such a close watch on her that my car gets forced to move by your men if it gets too close. If it weren't for you, would I have to do this?" With a glance from Song Shuchen, the men he brought blocked the door to the house where Liu Sijie's family was being held.
"If I hadn't stopped her, my sister would be in Italy right now," Song Jingyi sneered.
"Jingyi, aren't you worried about your mother? Don't you want her to know about this? What if she finds out?"
"If she knew, she would only remember that you killed your own daughter back then, and the husband image you worked so hard to build in her eyes would collapse in an instant."
Song Shuchen fell silent.
What my son said seems to make some sense.
“Dad, you’d better understand one thing: Xiaoyu isn’t my mom. She has plenty of people protecting her. If you hurt them, Xiaoyu will hate you for the rest of her life.” Song Jingyi watched Chen Mo lead the person out and added, “Just like my mom.”
Song Shuchen sighed as he watched his son's retreating figure.
The daughter was surrounded by Song Jingyi's men.
He wanted to see his child, but could only catch a glimpse from afar.
We finally found a breakthrough.
He threatened Liu Sijie's family to force him to break the contract and not sign it.
He will reappear when his daughter is looking for someone, and have a good talk with her.
Unexpectedly, my son was even faster.
He wants to see his biological child, but it's so difficult. He has to think of other ways.
Liu Sijie's family was released, and they assumed that the tall, muscular men with tattoos who looked like gangsters were loan sharks.
They were all so frightened that they trembled and dared not utter a sound.
Song Jingyi closed his eyes. He, a respectable arms dealer, was being treated like a lowly thug.
"Call Liu Sijie and tell him to sign the contract quickly. I'll let you go once he has the money. I mean what I say." Song Jingyi left these words and got into the car.
In the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, Mu Zi sent another message.
[Liu Sijie appeared, came to apologize, and tearfully begged to sign a contract. The young lady was very happy.]
He gestured to Chen Mo, then started the car and drove away.
As long as she's happy.
As for Song Shuchen...
He's getting old, after all. Even after he said all that, the old man didn't lay a hand on him.
He was a little disappointed.
I really hope to take this opportunity to have a fight with him.
"It's signed! It's signed! You're amazing, brother!!" After seeing Liu Sijie off, Yan Buyu laughed loudly in the office. "Good things come to those who wait, brother, your future is limitless!"
Shen Yunqi smiled as he carefully put away the pen. "Weren't you just like that, about to cry? You weren't even eating your ice cream."
"Hey, brother, don't rub salt in my wounds," Yan Buyu said coquettishly, clinging to Shen Yanzhou's arm. "Big brother, I didn't have any ice cream just now, can I ask to buy another one?"
Shen Yanzhou smiled indulgently, "Buy figs, lychees, or peaches?"
"Is a family photo okay?"
"Of course."
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