Downstairs at the hospital, Song Nuan ran into Qin Yuchuan.
"Let's go back together." He said coldly.
Song Nuan smiled, opened the car door, and sat in the back seat.
Qin Yuchuan was furious. "Are you treating me like a driver?"
"Isn't the front passenger seat Song Ningxue's reserved seat?" Song Nuan retorted gently, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "If you don't mind, I can sit in the front."
The man in the driver's seat remained silent as expected.
Song Nuan chuckled and rolled her eyes blatantly, which Qin Yuchuan happened to see.
He started the engine and said sarcastically, "If you're going to cooperate, then show some cooperation. If reporters take pictures of us looking at each other but not really cooperating, don't blame me for making trouble for you."
Song Nuan pretended not to hear.
He's a hypocrite, nothing more to say.
A dozen minutes later, the car drove into the Qin family's garage.
When the servants saw the two return together, their jaws nearly dropped to the floor in astonishment. The butler hurriedly ran to inform Qin Guangsheng.
As soon as Song Nuan entered the door, she saw that the living room was piled with many things.
The room felt much more spacious.
Qin Guangsheng was coming out of the study, carrying a stack of books in his hands.
Song Nuan hurriedly asked, "Uncle Qin, what are you doing?"
Before Qin Guangsheng could speak, Qin Yuchuan launched into a sarcastic remark: "Isn't it obvious? The house has been given to you, so naturally we outsiders have to move out."
Song Nuan immediately understood Qin Yuchuan's purpose in asking her to return to the Qin family home.
It seems he knew Qin Guangsheng was moving away.
She gave him a cold glance and said to Qin Guangsheng, "Uncle Qin, didn't we agree that you would continue to live here and not move out?"
“Since you’ve been given the house, there’s no reason for me to continue living here,” Qin Guangsheng insisted, his gaze fixed on the two of them. “What are you two doing…”
The sight of the two going home together is nothing short of rare.
Qin Guangsheng's eyes gleamed with anticipation, and a hint of barely perceptible worry.
"Dad, she's moving back in today, so don't move out," Qin Yuchuan said calmly.
"And what about you?"
Qin Yuchuan choked for a moment, then replied after a long pause, "I'll move back home when things aren't so busy at the company."
Qin Guangsheng nodded upon hearing this and did not ask any further questions.
At Song Nuan's insistence, Qin Guangsheng decided not to move out for the time being, and the servants unpacked the packed household items and put them back in their original places.
Qin Yuchuan instructed the servants to clean up all of Song Nuan's belongings that had previously belonged to the Qin family.
The housekeeper could only go out to make purchases temporarily.
Song Nuan followed Qin Yuchuan into the study, where he took out the contract.
The contract was short and concise.
Song Nuan carefully read through the list, and when she saw the last item, a mocking smile appeared on her lips: "When you made your conditions, I don't remember this being included?"
The note stated that the two would divorce in three months, and Song Nuan would have to return the Qin family's old house.
"It was added at the last minute." Qin Yuchuan knew she would ask. "Don't even think about this villa. My dad gave it to you on a whim, and I'm just getting it back for him."
Song Nuan showed no expression; she had never intended to take the villa in the first place.
"Rewrite the contract." She threw it back coldly. "My assets and Swiss accounts are still under your control. What makes you think I'd give you the house Uncle Qin gave me?"
Qin Yuchuan was silent for a few seconds, then called his assistant and instructed them to handle Song Nuan's assets and Swiss account the next day.
"Can you sign it?" Qin Yuchuan tossed the pen to her.
Song Nuan didn't even glance at it. "I'll sign the contract once my account is working again. Also, change the last clause: return the old house and villa to Qin Guangsheng."
Just then, a noise came from downstairs; the housekeeper had probably returned.
Song Nuan turned and left.
Qin Yuchuan was helpless against her, and gritted his teeth as he watched her departing figure.
By the time Song Nuan finished washing up, it was already very late. She lay down on the bed and habitually glanced at her phone before going to sleep.
It was fine if I hadn't looked, but when I did, I was shocked.
There were over thirty missed calls, all from Lu Ziyang.
My WeChat messages are also over 99.
Just as she was about to open WeChat, a phone call popped up on the screen, and Song Nuan subconsciously answered it.
A loud shout suddenly rang in my ears: "Song Nuan, where have you been!"
"After I finished my IV drip, the doctor said I could leave." She pouted guiltily.
Standing in the hospital corridor, Lu Ziyang suppressed his surging anger and asked her as calmly as possible, "I know, where are you now? I'll come pick you up and take you home."
Song Nuan smiled and said, "I won't be going back to live there for a while."
On the other end of the phone, Lu Ziyang's handsome face was gloomy and terrifying.
"What did you say?"
He had a fight with Song Nuan today, and regretted it when he got home. But he couldn't bring himself to apologize too quickly, so he made dinner and asked An Sze to take it to the hospital.
He specially cooked her favorite dish.
Lu Ziyang waited all night but didn't receive a WeChat message from her, not even a compliment on how delicious it was.
After finishing his work at the company, he went straight to the hospital to pick her up and take her home.
The person disappeared.
He doesn't answer my calls or reply to my messages.
I finally got him to answer the phone, and he just told me he wasn't coming back to stay?
Lu Ziyang felt like he was about to explode.
"Song Nuan, don't tell me you're with Qin Yuchuan now." He almost gritted his teeth to death, asking the question he least wanted to hear.
The sound of a supercar engine could be heard outside.
Song Nuan drew back the curtains, watched Qin Yuchuan drive away, and smiled, "It doesn't count."
Lu Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, but his voice was still tense. "You're at the Qin family's, right? I'll come pick you up now."
“Lu Ziyang.” Song Nuan’s voice lowered and became serious. “If you don’t want our relationship to end here, then don’t come over.” She said in a deep voice, “I’ve said it before, don’t interfere with my inheritance rights.”
Lu Ziyang's jaw tightened, and his cold tone revealed a hint of resentment, "You've already gone back to work at Song's, and I'm a shareholder now. Just wait three months, why bother going back to the Qin family?"
Song Nuan chuckled softly, "You saw my situation at Song Corporation today. Do you really think Song Zhiren will let me get through three months peacefully and get the shares?"
Lu Ziyang had no rebuttal.
After a long silence, he said, "Nuan Nuan, come back. I'll help you get your inheritance rights. You don't need to wait three months, just one week."
Song Nuan was amused by him.
But deep down, I was also somewhat moved.
"How can you help me?" She twirled a strand of hair between her fingers, playing with it slowly. "Do you want An Sze to buy the entire An Corporation?"
“I don’t need him, I have money.” Lu Ziyang said in a deep voice, “Nuan Nuan, actually I am—”
"Alright," Song Nuan interrupted him, "Do you think I don't know how much money you have? Keep the money for yourself. The money I've given you over the years isn't even enough to buy a toilet in the Song family's business."
"Are you really leaving like this?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, but his tone was full of resentment.
Song Nuan couldn't bear to part with him after all. "Once things settle down here, I'll come find you."
Lu Ziyang opened his lips, sighed silently, and gave up.
Just then, someone knocked on Song Nuan's door.
She made a few excuses to Lu Ziyang before hanging up and getting up to open the door.
"Uncle Qin?" Song Nuan was slightly surprised. "What brings you here so late?"
Qin Guangsheng stood at the door, a worried look creeping onto his brow. "Nuan Nuan, are you planning to accept Ning Xue this time you've come back?"
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