She sat down next to Qin Yuchuan. "Xiaochuan, do you know those two people who caused trouble last night?"
"We don't really know each other."
"And look at all those injuries on your face..."
Zhou Min still remembers that the taller man said that Qin Yuchuan hit Song Nuan, so he went to Song Ningxue to hit him back.
Qin Yuchuan thought Zhou Min was concerned about him, so he forced a smile and said, "It's nothing."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Min frowned in displeasure, but said nothing and got up to leave.
Song Ningxue woke up as soon as Zhou Min left.
She seemed to be having a nightmare; her body trembled violently, and she opened her eyes, her eyes filled with terror.
Qin Yuchuan rushed forward and hugged her. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Brother Chuan, our child..."
"The child is fine," Qin Yuchuan comforted her. "I've taken care of everything, it's alright now."
Song Ningxue leaned against Qin Yuchuan's chest, sobbing softly, "You have no idea how scared I was when you weren't here. They pressed me down on the bed and stomped on my stomach, each stomp harder than the last. It hurt so much, but I could only endure it and silently tell the baby to be strong."
Qin Yuchuan clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He was simply delayed by the police station incident today and didn't go to the hospital, which allowed the police to take advantage of him.
This is absolutely outrageous!
"Who did it?" Qin Yuchuan asked.
"Tall."
It's not Ansze.
Qin Yuchuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't An Sze who made the move.
Thinking of Lu Ziyang, his gaze sharpened again. "Ningxue, don't worry, I will make those who hurt you pay the price."
Song Ningxue smiled, feeling warm inside, but then her expression changed as she remembered something.
"Brother Chuan, they admitted themselves that they were hired by Song Nuan and that they swindled 80 million from me."
Of the 80 million, only 20 million came from the Song family; the remaining 60 million was taken from a small company that Qin Yuchuan had given her.
Song Ningxue looked up, feeling uneasy. "Brother Chuan, the situation was urgent at the time. In order to save the child, I had no choice but to agree to give money. You won't blame me, will you?"
How could that be?
Only 80 million.
Qin Yuchuan sneered, "As for Song Nuan, I really underestimated her."
What did she do while he was away from the country that led her to get involved with An Sze-tse?
The two were of the same mind.
Song Ningxue: "They brought reporters today, including Brother Chuan. Maybe today, the internet will be flooded with news about us. The divorce must be done as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad for you."
"Don't worry, I was prepared."
The next morning, Song Nuan woke up to find herself resting her head on Lu Ziyang's arm.
This wasn't the first time the two had slept in the same bed, but with the passage of time, seeing him in this situation filled Song Nuan with indescribable complex emotions.
Lu Ziyang opened his eyes, his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes smiling as he gazed at Song Nuan with deep affection.
Did I disturb you?
Lu Ziyang shook his head. "I woke up a long time ago."
His eyes were covered in bruises, a testament to the poor quality of his sleep last night.
After washing up, Lu Ziyang went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
The doorbell rang.
Song Nuan got up to open the door, and when she saw the person's face, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, "An..."
She suddenly forgot his name.
"An Sze." An Sze smiled at her, opened the cabinet to get shoes, changed his shoes and went into the room. The whole process was very smooth, as if he had done it many times before.
He was still holding a KFC breakfast he had bought on the way.
Seeing Lu Ziyang in the kitchen, she looked at him with a look of disbelief and asked, "You can cook?"
Song Nuan followed her in. "Is it strange?"
That's really strange.
Young Master Li, who has never wanted anything since childhood, has been waited on hand and foot. If he wanted, someone would even help him take off his pants when he went to the toilet. And now, this is the kind of person who is making breakfast for women in the kitchen.
An Sze took out his phone and took a picture of him.
Song Nuan couldn't understand why someone of An Sze's status would be so shocked. Was it because Lu Ziyang rarely cooked, or because his cooking was terrible?
Her gaze fell on An Sze.
To be honest, she didn't even know how the two of them met.
An Szeze knew Song Nuan had something to ask him, so he tore open a chicken leg and offered it to her, "Want one?"
"No, thank you," Song Nuan politely declined.
Ansze: "I bet you have a lot of questions to ask."
Song Nuan: "For example?"
An Sze smiled mysteriously, "For example, how Lao Lu and I met."
Song Nuan could not deny it.
After taking a sip of soy milk, An Szeze began to explain: "We've known each other since we were kids. We used to be neighbors and often played together. But our relationship became really close because once I lost a fight, and he beat me up back."
Song Nuan: "..."
"What's with that expression?" An Sze asked, puzzled.
"That's ridiculous."
Song Nuan spoke her mind.
An Szeze was both amused and exasperated. That's exactly how it happened. It was true, that's how he and Li Jingchen met, only the protagonist had a different name.
Song Nuan said, "The An family is not a small or insignificant family. They are a century-old family in Liangcheng. Since they were neighbors when they were young, why would Lu Ziyang have to work as a hostess?"
An Sze didn't know what to say, so he gave her a thumbs-up.
They're not easy to fool.
"My family was well-off when I was a child, but we declined later." Lu Ziyang came out of the kitchen.
Two more plates of sandwiches and steaks appeared on the table.
An Sze's eyes widened as he looked at Lu Ziyang in shock, his face showing disbelief that he thought, "Did you really do this?"
Song Nuan was surprised, "Was your family so rich when you were a child?"
"Well enough."
An Sze: "..."
Pretending, just pretending!
He silently ate two chicken legs, and then Song Nuan asked him, "You smashed up the police station to help Lu Ziyang. How are you going to explain that to your family?"
"It's nothing, just tell the truth."
Song Nuan was even more surprised. The Song family was not a high-class family. In their circle, there was an unspoken rule that friends and marriage partners needed to be carefully selected.
The concept of "marrying someone of equal social standing" applies not only to marriage but also to dating.
Seeing that he had explained everything, An Szeze got down to business: "Didn't I say yesterday that Song Ningxue looked familiar? I asked around last night and found out."
Lu Ziyang: "Speak."
Song Nuan wondered to herself, "Did An Sze go to see Song Ningxue yesterday?"
“She used to be Xu Lin’s mistress. I once organized a party, and Xu Lin brought her along. She was young then, which is why I remember her so well. You know, although I’m promiscuous, being underage is my bottom line.”
Lu Ziyang didn't speak, but looked at Song Nuan.
Song Nuan was completely devastated.
She held her head in her hands, finding it hard to accept.
An Szeze's two short sentences were so information-overloaded that it took her a while to sort them out.
Actually, it wasn't surprising that Song Ningxue was someone's lover, but what shocked her was that the lover was Xu Lin.
"Which Xu Lin?" Just to be on the safe side, Song Nuan still asked.
An Sze tilted his head and thought for a while, "He made his fortune in real estate."
Song Nuan's expression was indescribable.
Lu Ziyang: "What's wrong?"
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