"Song Nuan will be suspended from her duties before the next shareholders' meeting." Song Zhiren was determined to make things difficult for her.
The next shareholders' meeting is next Wednesday.
It could be convened temporarily, but Song Zhiren obviously wouldn't convene it specifically for Song Nuan.
Other shareholders may not be happy either.
Lu Ziyang, used to the wild ways of the Li family, frowned immediately upon hearing this, dissatisfied with Song Zhiren's deliberate delay.
Just as she was about to say something, Song Nuan stood up.
"Okay," she readily agreed.
As soon as she stepped out of the Song family compound, Song Nuan could no longer hold on and squatted down by the roadside, clutching her stomach.
Lu Ziyang frowned. "What's wrong?"
"Stomach ache."
Song Nuan weakly uttered two words, her features contorted in pain.
"Is this how Qin Yuchuan takes care of you?" Lu Ziyang was furious. He picked the man up and put him in the car seat, coldly ordering An Szeze, "Go to the hospital."
An Sze didn't dare to delay and stepped on the gas.
They arrived at the hospital shortly afterward.
After receiving the IV drip, Song Nuan felt alive again, though her face remained pale.
Lu Ziyang bought a lot of food for lunch, but Song Nuan had no appetite and couldn't eat a single bite. So Lu Ziyang had to borrow the kitchen of a nearby restaurant and cook for her himself.
The dishes on the hospital room table have been changed countless times.
After Lu Ziyang brought out the new food, Song Nuan looked miserable and said, "I really have no appetite."
“This time it’s different, try again,” Lu Ziyang coaxed.
Not wanting to refuse his kindness, Song Nuan scooped up a spoonful of seafood porridge and drank it.
But he only managed to eat a few bites.
An Sze shook his head repeatedly, "Nuan Nuan, Lao Lu went to borrow the kitchen to make this for you, you should at least eat a few more bites."
Since sending her to the hospital, Lu Ziyang hasn't rested for a moment.
He barely slept last night. When he learned this morning that An Sze hadn't gone to the Qin family, he immediately went to the Song family and has been taking care of her ever since.
An Sze-tse felt a little sorry for Lu Zi-yang.
The dignified heir of the Li family used to live a life where food was served to him and clothes were put on him for him. He had never experienced a day when he personally cooked and took care of others.
An Sze couldn't help but sigh.
The tenderness and reluctance emanating from him were so intense that, although Song Nuan didn't understand why, she still politely finished her bowl of porridge.
After sitting for a while, An Si-ze left.
After dinner, Song Nuan asked Lu Ziyang, "How many shares of Song's Group do you own now?"
12%.
It was less than Song Nuan had expected.
As Lu Ziyang cleared the table, he asked, "You stayed at the Qin family's house all night last night?"
Song Nuan nodded, "Probably, Qin Yuchuan took her back."
"Should?" Lu Ziyang's face was expressionless, his tone slightly cold. "Why didn't you come to me first when something happened to you? Why did you go to Qin Yuchuan? Do you still think he's a good person?"
Song Nuan was recalling what happened last night, but she didn't notice anything amiss in Lu Ziyang's tone.
She replied absentmindedly, "I don't know why I ended up looking for him."
Lu Ziyang was even angrier when he heard this.
The dining table wasn't even cleared.
When she lost consciousness, she wasn't thinking about him, but about Qin Yuchuan.
His dark eyes flickered with fire as he stared at Song Nuan. "Song Nuan, haven't I treated you well?"
Song Nuan was completely baffled by his sudden question.
But she nodded anyway, "Okay."
"Then why are you still hung up on Qin Yuchuan?" Lu Ziyang clenched his fists, restraining himself from touching her. "You call his name in your dreams, and you look for him when you're drunk and unconscious. Song Nuan, what do you mean by the past two years we've spent together?"
Song Nuan was stunned.
Did she call out Qin Yuchuan's name in her dream?
She doesn't deny her feelings for Qin Yuchuan; they were childhood sweethearts, and Qin Yuchuan practically filled her entire past.
But after Qin Yuchuan cheated on Song Ningxue and did so many things to hurt her, Song Nuan no longer cared about their ridiculous past relationship.
Could it be...?
Is she still unable to let go of the past subconsciously?
Song Nuan couldn't give an answer. "I'm sorry, I... don't know."
Lu Ziyang sneered, "You don't know again."
With a bang, Lu Ziyang slammed his fist into the cabinet next to the hospital bed. His eyes were pitch black, and when Song Nuan looked in, she saw a raging fire of anger burning within them.
She pursed her lips, as if trying to explain something.
Lu Ziyang had already turned and left, and the ward door slammed shut with a loud bang.
The ward was deathly silent.
Song Nuan looked out the window, her stomach discomfort flaring up again.
Does she really not want to let go of Qin Yuchuan?
After thinking for a long time, Song Nuan couldn't come up with an answer, so she simply called Qin Yuchuan.
"Are you free?" Song Nuan asked bluntly. "I'd like to meet with you."
There was a moment of silence on the other end.
After a long while, there was a knock on the door.
The next second, Song Nuan watched as Qin Yuchuan pushed the door open and came in.
She frowned and hung up the phone. "Have you been at the door the whole time?"
"Just arrived," Qin Yuchuan lied without batting an eye.
He was outside when Lu Ziyang and Song Nuan were arguing, and he naturally heard every word of their argument.
Although he didn't have evidence of Song Nuan's infidelity, Qin Yuchuan was already certain that there was something between her and Lu Ziyang.
I just didn't expect that two years would have passed.
What's even more ridiculous is that after being with Lu Ziyang for two years, Song Nuan would still call his name in her dreams.
Qin Yuchuan was at a loss for whether to be angry or amused.
"Thank you for last night," Song Nuan said politely. "How did you know I was there?"
Qin Yuchuan's eyes darkened slightly, then he sneered, "You called me, crying and begging me to come and save you."
"You'll go just because I tell you to?" Song Nuan didn't believe it.
She didn't think their current relationship was enough for him to go this far.
"Since it was nearby, I went there." Qin Yuchuan said calmly. Although the two had only recently divorced, he didn't mind letting Song Nuan and Lu Ziyang be even more distracted.
Song Nuan rubbed her temples.
"Why can't I see the call log of the call I made to you?"
Qin Yuchuan's gaze paused for a second, then quickly returned to calm. "Who knows you? When I arrived, you grabbed me and wouldn't let me leave, while simultaneously calling Lu Ziyang."
He sneered, "You remember to delete your drinking history, you must do this kind of thing quite often, right? I bet you're going to delete Lu Ziyang's information, but if you're not thinking straight, you'll delete mine instead."
Song Nuan: "..."
She was speechless with herself.
The topic was really unfriendly to her, so Song Nuan paused for a few seconds and then naturally changed the subject, "Let's talk about the divorce."
"There's nothing to discuss about this." Qin Yuchuan immediately reverted to his cold demeanor, refusing to communicate with her. "Ningxue's child must be born legitimately."
Song Nuan was amused by him.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yuchuan frowned.
Song Nuan stopped laughing after she had finished.
She looked at him, her expression unreadable, "Qin Yuchuan, are you so sure the child in her belly is yours?"
Guessing what she was going to say, Qin Yuchuan chuckled dismissively.
"Song Nuan, you don't need to waste your energy smearing Ningxue. I had someone check those pictures that An Szeze posted before. They were all photoshopped. It's pointless to use this method again."
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