"Zhou Min made me do it all, and so did Song Ningxue; her daughter isn't clean either!"
"She promised to promote Ayu and instigated her to frame you and drive you out of the Song family."
"She was involved in many things, including the Qin family's affairs. That wicked woman is ruthless; she even dared to deceive her own man. I shouldn't have trusted her in the first place!"
"..."
When Song Nuan walked out of the police station, she felt dizzy.
She squatted by the door and rested for a while.
I don't know if Xie Dazhuang's words were too much and his brain was overloaded, or if he just hasn't been getting enough rest lately.
Although she had expected these things, she was still terrified when she actually heard them.
Although she signed an agreement with Qin Yuchuan, and their interests were aligned, he should not help the Song family and Song Ningxue infringing on her interests for the next two months.
But their hearts weren't truly connected, and a breakup was inevitable. Based on his past actions, Song Nuan couldn't trust him.
And Lu Ziyang...
She has already broken off all ties with him.
They are currently just colleagues and have a fairly familiar relationship.
Now, she is truly all alone.
Song Nuan forced a bitter smile, stared at the bright sky for a while, then got up and left.
Unexpectedly, I ran into Song Ningxue at the door.
Song Nuan pretended not to see her and walked straight past her.
"Sister, why are you still like this, with your eyes on the top of your head?" Song Ningxue stopped, unable to bear her arrogant attitude any longer, and said to Song Nuan's back.
Song Nuan ignored her and continued walking as usual.
Song Ningxue, furious, clutched her stomach and quickly stepped forward to block her path.
She's always acted like a rich young lady, even though she's motherless. Her mother, Zhou Min, is the mistress of the Song family, yet Song Nuan still puts on airs every day!
"Are you deaf?" she roared.
Song Nuan was already a bit taller than her, and now, wearing high heels, she was a full head taller than Song Ningxue.
He was looking down at her, asking, "What are you yelling at me for?"
"Spit it out if you have something to say."
Song Ningxue was so choked up that her face turned ashen. It took her a long time to recover before she said, "Xie Lingyu secretly contacted me and asked me to give her the video of you being bullied by Li Shengwei so that I could save her."
Song Nuan remained expressionless. "So?"
Should she thank him?
"I saved you, what kind of attitude is this!" Song Ningxue was so angry that her face turned red and her neck bulged.
Song Nuan laughed upon hearing this; his ability to argue illogically was truly getting more and more impressive.
Before she even started calculating the accounts, Song Ningxue was already eager to pat herself on the back.
Song Nuan sneered, "There are no outsiders here now, so you don't need to pretend in front of me. Don't think I don't know why you called the police and forced Xie Lingyu to commit suicide."
"I don't understand what you're saying."
"You'd better not understand," Song Nuan said calmly, a slight smile playing on her lips, before turning and leaving.
Song Ningxue clenched her fists.
Song Nuan's smile made her feel uneasy.
That evening, Song Nuan returned to the Qin family for dinner for the first time ever, and Qin Yuchuan's face showed surprise when he saw her.
He cleared his throat, subconsciously straightened his suit, and walked to the dining table. "Moved back to live here?"
Song Nuan smiled faintly, did not answer, took out her phone and placed it on the table, opened the record function, and a familiar voice rang out—
'And there's Song Ningxue.'
'She promised to promote Ayu and instigated her to frame you.'
'She was involved in Qin's affairs quite a bit; that wicked woman is ruthless, she even dared to deceive her own man.'
Qin Yuchuan's hand holding the chopsticks froze.
When he looked up, his eyes were filled with cold frost as he stared coldly at Song Nuan.
Before he could speak, Song Nuan said, "I'm not here to eat. I'm here to give you some information. This is what Xie Dazhuang told me before he was taken away today. The people behind the poison materials are Zhou Min and Song Ningxue, but they are smart and didn't leave any evidence. Xie Dazhuang is just a scapegoat. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. This matter ends here. I won't investigate any further."
Song Nuan slowly put away her phone.
She didn't linger for a second longer, ate a quick meal, said what she needed to say, and left.
Qin Yuchuan sat quietly.
The butler, unaware of their conversation, noticed that the young master remained untouched by his food and assumed it was not to his liking. He asked, "Young master, would you like the kitchen to prepare something new?"
"No need." I've lost my appetite before even eating.
Qin Yuchuan went straight to his study, closed the door, dialed a number, and soon his cold, deep voice rang out, "Cancel the wedding ring we had made with an Italian craftsman."
The police soon issued a statement regarding the toxic materials incident. With the help of Qin's public relations department, the news spread rapidly, Qin's stock price rebounded, and they were able to provide an explanation to Berlin.
Song Nuan had a few days of leisure.
She planned to rest at home for a few days, but unexpectedly received a call from Xu Yiran.
Xu Yiran, her college classmate.
The two had a fairly good relationship, but after Xu Yiran graduated, she went abroad to pursue a master's degree, and Song Nuan was also busy, so their contact gradually faded.
"Yiran?" Song Nuan was somewhat surprised.
A slightly angry voice came from the other end, "You still remember me? We haven't been in touch for so many years, I thought you had completely forgotten about me!"
Song Nuan smiled faintly, "Sorry, I've been quite busy."
Xu Yiran had heard about it.
Although she was far away overseas, she still kept up with the news and didn't miss any of Song Nuan's recent events.
It was only after seeing the police announcement today that Xu Yiran guessed Song Nuan's current troubles had been resolved that she dared to call and bother her.
"I know, I didn't say anything," Xu Yiran muttered. "I've been back in China for a few days now. It's been so many years since we last met. How about we go out for dinner tonight?"
"It just so happens that it's convenient right now," Song Nuan readily agreed, "Okay."
Is there anything you'd like to eat?
"You arrange it."
Xu Yiran said, "Then I'll send you the location and time in a bit. By the way, I heard you know An Sze. Are you close? Why don't you bring him along?"
Song Nuan: "...We know each other, but we're not close. Do you need to see him for something?"
"It's nothing." She pouted. "Okay then, just don't be late tonight."
Before we knew it, it was lunchtime.
As soon as Song Nuan entered the hot pot restaurant, she saw the woman sitting in the middle of the restaurant.
She was wearing a white t-shirt and shorts. Her once smooth, long hair had been cut into a short bob at ear level, and it looked like she hadn't combed it before coming out, with the ends curling up.
Song Nuan walked over with a suspicious look on her face.
"Xu Yiran?" she asked uncertainly.
The woman looked up at the sound, saw her, and smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Song Nuan, you're here?"
"It really is you." Song Nuan sat down opposite her, her shock evident. "It's been years since I last saw you, you've changed quite a bit, I almost didn't recognize you."
Xu Yiran smiled and smoothed her short hair.
Xu Yiran used to be a very particular young lady, exquisite and fond of dressing up, which is very different from her current appearance.
They rarely even go to hot pot restaurants, because they don't want to smell like it.
He's eating with great relish now.
Perhaps because Song Nuan's emotions were written all over her face, Xu Yiran said, "The food abroad is too awful. After spending a few months abroad, my troublemaking habit was cured."
Song Nuan almost laughed, "It seems your parents made the right decision to send you abroad."
"Stop talking." Xu Yiran waved her hand, stuffing food into her mouth like a starving ghost, and said, "I still hold a grudge against them because of this, and I didn't even tell them when I came back."
"So where do you live?"
Xu Yiran: "I'm staying in a hotel now, but I'm almost out of money. I need to find a job first. By the way, why don't you talk to Qin Yuchuan and ask if I can work for his company?"
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