Chapter 20 Feeling sorry for him? Not so fast.



"If marriage is useful, then how did you get that illegitimate child?" Song Nuan mocked coldly.

Qin Yuchuan's expression changed several times. "Fine, you'll regret it."

Song Nuan lowered her brows.

Qin Yuchuan glanced coldly at Lu Ziyang, made a gesture, and the bodyguards tried to make a move, but Lu Ziyang knocked them back with a single punch each.

"Is this all the people you hired are capable of?" Lu Ziyang loosened his wrist, his smile arrogant. "If you don't want to get involved with the An family, you'd better get lost now."

Qin Yuchuan disregarded his threat. "An Sze? Even if he has a relationship with Song Nuan, would he really cause trouble for the Qin family because of Song Nuan's lover?"

Song Nuan: "..."

She thought to herself that Lu Ziyang was the one who had a relationship with An Sze.

"Attack them all at once, just leave them barely alive," Qin Yuchuan ordered.

Song Nuan's expression changed instantly: "Qin Yuchuan, you dare to touch him and see what happens!"

He sneered and dragged Song Nuan aside.

Lu Ziyang was being ganged up on by more than twenty people, and he was exhausted from dealing with it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Nuan being dragged away and couldn't help but look at her. Before he knew it, he was punched twice in the stomach.

He frowned deeply, swallowing the pain.

"Lu Ziyang!" Song Nuan cried out in distress, cursing Qin Yuchuan, "Qin Yuchuan, you bastard, take it out on me!"

Qin Yuchuan coldly watched this scene, "Feeling sorry for them? Not for a long time."

Lu Ziyang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body covered in wounds.

Song Nuan kicked Qin Yuchuan desperately, yelling, "Let me go, Qin Yuchuan, you scumbag! Let him go, and I'll do whatever you want!"

Qin Yuchuan said, "Come with me now to sign the divorce agreement."

"Fine, tell your men to stop!"

"Stop, everyone," Qin Yuchuan ordered.

The bodyguards stopped in unison, and Lu Ziyang leaned against the wall, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips.

Song Nuan lunged forward, but before she could touch him, Qin Yuchuan pulled her back with one hand. "You bitch, what's the rush?"

Song Nuan couldn't say anything, and tears streamed down her face as she looked at Lu Ziyang.

"Don't cry," Lu Ziyang comforted in a hoarse voice.

Song Nuan bit her lip, trying not to cry out loud.

Qin Yuchuan tossed Song Nuan to the bodyguard, walked up to Lu Ziyang, clenched his fist, and slammed it hard into Lu Ziyang's face.

"Cough—" Lu Ziyang's expression was pained.

"Qin Yuchuan!" Song Nuan shouted, "If you touch him again, I guarantee that Song Ningxue's baby will lose its chance of being born tomorrow!"

Qin Yuchuan withdrew his hand, but the emotions in his heart grew increasingly turbulent.

Like a ferocious beast, it almost devoured his reason, making him want to beat the man in front of him to death.

He knew it was jealousy.

He turned around, picked up Song Nuan, and put her into the car.

"Drive to the Qin family's."

The bodyguard followed and left.

Watching the car drive away, Lu Ziyang cursed under his breath.

Ignoring his injuries, he chased after them in his car while calling Ah Xuan.

"Boss, what's up?"

"License plate number A2950, ​​immediately take men and intercept the car!"

Inside the car, Song Nuan was trembling all over.

Qin Yuchuan tossed her a blanket. "After you leave with nothing, hold a press conference to explain what's trending on social media today. I've already had the article written; just read it."

Song Nuan lifted the blanket and stepped on it.

She trembled, not from the cold, but from anger, from being angry at her own powerlessness, being at the mercy of others, and causing Lu Ziyang to suffer this undeserved disaster.

Qin Yuchuan took in her actions and his face showed a mocking expression.

“You used to treasure everything I gave you, and you would want to put it in a glass cabinet and look at it day and night. Now that you have another man, you don’t care about my things anymore.”

Song Nuan closed her eyes and wiped away her tears.

When he spoke again, his voice had returned to calm: "Let me see the press release."

Qin Yuchuan took the documents out of his briefcase and gave them to her.

Song Nuan glanced through it. The content was not much, even brief, but there was not a single wasted word. The wording was appropriate, seemingly preserving the dignity of the Qin and Song families. However, the word choice and sentence structure could not withstand deep scrutiny.

The reason it was considered respectable was because all the blame was placed on Song Nuan.

"Marrying Mr. Qin was an accident. We were childhood sweethearts, but our relationship only went as far as friends."

“Ningxue is my younger sister. She and Mr. Qin are deeply in love, and after many years of ups and downs, they have finally come together. As her older sister, I am happy for her.”

Such as these.

Song Nuan wanted to laugh, and she actually laughed.

"If you want me to take the blame, you should at least give me some benefits. You're making me leave with nothing. Qin Yuchuan, you can't have it all."

Qin Yuchuan: "You have no choice."

"I have no choice now, but what about later?"

A sharp tearing sound rang out as Song Nuan ripped the press release.

She rolled down the car window and flung the scraps of paper out. “My relationship with An Sze is much deeper than you think. I can sign the agreement and I can hold the meeting, but after that, your and Song Ningxue’s enemy will no longer be me, but me and An Sze.”

Qin Yuchuan pursed his lips, considering how credible her words were.

Would An Sze really stand up for Song Nuan? He didn't quite believe it.

But the police station, the hospital, and even today the Song Group board of directors—An Sze-tse has all stepped in to help Song Nuan smooth things over.

After a long silence, Qin Yuchuan said, "I can make concessions."

Song Nuan preemptively stated, "The meeting can take place, but you must return my dowry and my Swiss bank account to me. Furthermore, I can only divorce you after I inherit the Song family business in three months."

"Impossible!" Qin Yuchuan exclaimed without hesitation.

He warned in a low voice, "Song Nuan, don't push your luck. I agree to the first two points, but the divorce agreement must be signed now. It's no use if you don't sign it. I already have evidence of your infidelity. If I file for divorce, you won't get any benefits either."

After saying that, as if afraid she would forget something, Qin Yuchuan reminded her again.

"Don't forget, your lover is in my hands."

"..."

Song Nuan gritted her teeth.

At that moment, with a loud bang, both of their bodies were thrown forward uncontrollably.

Qin Yuchuan quickly steadied himself and asked, "What's wrong?"

The driver was numb. "Mr. Qin, we've had a car crash."

Qin Yuchuan frowned. "Go down and take a look."

The driver got out of the car to check its condition and started arguing with the owner of another car.

Qin Yuchuan glanced at Song Nuan and said, "I'm warning you, don't run around."

Song Nuan ignored him, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She spotted someone she knew in the crowd.

Qin Yuchuan got out of the car. The driver saw him, explained the situation to him, and then concluded: "Mr. Qin, this driver wants us to pay 100,000 yuan in compensation."

"Is this really worth wasting your time arguing about?" Qin Yuchuan said, displeased. "Claim insurance, you stay and handle it."

He took out his phone to call his assistant and ask him to send a car to pick him up.

In the instant he turned around, he saw Song Nuan slip out of the car.

Qin Yuchuan's expression changed drastically, "Song Nuan!"

Upon hearing the sound, Song Nuan didn't even close the car door and ran as fast as she could.

As they passed a convertible, a hand reached out from inside and pulled her into the passenger seat.

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