"It's my fault, I shouldn't have taken your place as the Song family's daughter..."
Song Ning wept uncontrollably, almost kneeling before Song Nuan.
"But I don't owe you anything anymore, considering what you did to me when I was a child. If you don't want Brother Chuan, why are you trying to take him from me? Why are you trying to take our child?"
Sister, do you really hate me that much? Hit me, hit me, okay? Like when we were little, I won't fight back. As long as you don't take my baby away, you can hit me and scold me however you want..."
She cried out and lunged at Song Nuan, grabbing her hand and slapping it against her own face.
It made a loud, resounding crack.
Everything happened too fast.
Song Nuan frowned and stared at her, then shook her off.
"Song Ningxue, don't play dumb in front of me! When did I ever hit you when we were kids? What, have you forgotten all the bad things you've been doing behind my back because you have Zhou Min backing you up? Do you need me to help you remember?"
She gripped Song Ningxue's arm tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.
Song Ningxue looked pained.
"Enough!" Qin Yuchuan snapped, pushing Song Nuan aside and shielding Song Ningxue behind him. "Song Nuan, have some sense of propriety. Ningxue's body can't withstand any more abuse!"
Song Nuan laughed in anger upon hearing this. Wasn't he the one who started the trouble first?
She was inexplicably told a bunch of nonsensical things, and then Song Ningxue started distorting the truth and crying mournfully. She had had enough!
She gave a cold laugh, her delicate face now filled with anger. "Qin Yuchuan, I truly despise you!"
After saying these words, Song Nuan picked up her phone and left.
Qin Yuchuan followed closely.
"Brother Chuan..." Song Ningxue's voice rang out, choked with sobs, "Go if you want to. I will never interfere with your relationship with my sister again. As long as I can be by your side, I'm willing to be without a title or status."
Qin Yuchuan felt extremely distressed. He wiped away Song Ningxue's tears and gently embraced her.
Song Ningxue tugged at her clothes, inadvertently revealing the scar on her chest.
Qin Yuchuan lowered his eyes and saw it.
He couldn't help but touch it; he remembered this wound...
Song Ningxue said that after Song Nuan learned that she was afraid of dogs, she caught a stray dog and put it in her room, locking her inside.
This wound was caused by a dog bite.
When they were little, Song Nuan did mention to him that Song Ningxue had gone to get vaccinated against rabies.
He never imagined that it would be Song Nuan who set the dog on her.
Qin Yuchuan's eyes were dark and gloomy.
"I'm sorry, Ningxue," he said hoarsely. "I was blinded by Song Nuan for a moment. I will not leave you. I will make you pay for everything that Song Nuan did to you."
"Okay." Song Ningxue's lips curled up slightly.
But that's not enough.
Zhou Min is right; exploiting a man's guilt is not a long-term solution.
Song Nuan is a cunning fox, and only with conclusive evidence can Qin Yuchuan completely turn against her.
After a brief moment of tenderness, Song Ningxue took out something she had prepared in advance and handed it to Qin Yuchuan.
Qin Yuchuan asked in confusion, "What is this?"
“Brother Chuan, I know you and my sister have had a relationship for many years, and it’s not something I can easily replace. But I’m really worried that you’ll be deceived again, so I found these things.”
Qin Yuchuan flipped through the pages, his face growing increasingly pale, until it turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Before he had even finished reading it, he angrily tore it up and threw it out the window.
Song Ningxue smiled. Fortunately, she still had the letters that Song Nuan had exchanged with netizens before. By imitating Song Nuan's tone and the details in the letters, she forged the chat history between Song Nuan and Lu Ziyang.
Qin Yuchuan might question the authenticity of the chat logs.
But the things that Song Nuan wrote in letters to complain to strangers online must be known only to the two of them.
This alone was enough for Qin Yuchuan to believe that the chat logs were real.
"Your sister is with that guy surnamed Lu just to provoke you, to make you turn back, and then to humiliate you severely once you lower your guard."
Qin Yuchuan clenched his fists tightly at his sides.
He could see it clearly.
Song Nuan told Lu Ziyang that she would make him, the only young master of the Qin family, lose face.
Qin Yuchuan sneered, "I'd like to see if she has the ability to humiliate me."
*
Song Nuan had no desire to stay in the Qin family any longer.
She intended to call Lu Ziyang to come pick her up, but as soon as she stepped out of the Qin family's gate, she saw a bright yellow supercar parked under a tree by the roadside.
It was the car he drove to pick her up from the Qin family's office tonight.
Song Nuan went over in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
“I’m keeping watch,” Lu Ziyang explained, his voice a little cold. “If Qin Yuchuan has just stayed out tonight, I’ll wipe out the Qin family.”
Song Nuan was amused by his words, and most of the gloom in her heart dissipated.
She patted him on the shoulder. "Let's go."
Lu Ziyang: "Where to?"
"I'm going to your place tonight." Song Nuan lifted his chin, teasing him in a rare good mood.
In the past, Lu Ziyang would have already grinned with his big teeth showing.
He was unusually aloof today, his handsome face expressionless.
Song Nuan noticed his unusual behavior, suppressed her smile, and asked him, "What's wrong? Who upset you?"
After asking the question, she added with great self-awareness, "I didn't have anything happen between me and Qin Yuchuan. I don't know what's wrong with him tonight, he even brought Song Ningxue here."
Speaking of Song Ningxue, Song Nuan's eyes narrowed slightly, turning cold. "Did you call Song Ningxue here?"
Lu Ziyang scoffed and turned his face away. "Do you think I'm so free that I would call her over on purpose?"
He casually changed the subject, "You're not allowed to call Qin Yuchuan 'husband' next time. He's no husband at all. You can only call him 'me'."
It wasn't him?
Song Nuan smiled slightly, "Okay, husband."
Lu Ziyang was finally satisfied, stepped on the gas, and the car sped along the road.
As soon as they got home, Lu Ziyang couldn't wait to hug and kiss her.
The room was pitch black.
The rustling sound of clothes rubbing together, and the sound of kissing were exceptionally clear in the quiet environment.
Lu Ziyang picked her up and placed her on the marble dining table.
The cold touch sent a shiver down Song Nuan's spine.
Lu Ziyang asked in a hoarse voice, "Nuan Nuan, Qin Guangsheng is already in the hospital. You don't need to stay at the Qin family anymore. Why don't you move back?"
Song Nuan did not speak.
Lu Ziyang's handsome face was somewhat gloomy.
"If you don't want to move out of the Qin family, I have a way to move in... Can I move in?"
He carefully observed her expression, afraid that she might be angry.
Sure enough, some clarity returned to Song Nuan's eyes.
She placed her hand against his chest and calmly said, "Lu Ziyang, don't do anything rash. No reason you give will work."
Isn't this giving Qin Yuchuan a ready-made opportunity to catch her cheating?
“There’s a villa near the Qin family’s house. The owner moved abroad several years ago. I can contact them to see if they’re selling. If they are, I’ll buy it and give it to you. You can live next door.”
This is Song Nuan's biggest concession.
Lu Ziyang was still unwilling to give up, "But—"
"That's enough." Song Nuan pressed her fingers against his lips, her beauty still captivating in the darkness. "You'll get annoyed if you keep talking."
Lu Ziyang twitched the corner of his lips, said nothing more, and started taking off his clothes faster.
From the living room to the bedroom, a night of absurdity ensued.
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