Chapter 61 It makes me sad
Life was peaceful for the next few days.
Han Zhan was hospitalized to recover from his injuries.
Shi Yin took care of him every step of the way.
That afternoon, Shi Yin packed her homemade snow cakes into a box and left Beishan Villa. On the way to the hospital, the navigation system malfunctioned and she strayed off the planned route. When she realized she was about to turn around, the tires of her Macan skidded and it rolled over in a snowdrift in the green belt.
Shi Yin instinctively gripped the steering wheel.
Fortunately, the car wasn't going very fast, and the fall didn't cause any damage. Shi Yin took two deep breaths to stay calm. She unbuckled her seatbelt. Someone knocked on the passenger window from outside. She looked up and saw Song Sinian's anxious face.
"Yinyin!"
"Yinyin, don't be afraid!"
He hammered the hard car window with his bare hands, causing the car body to shake. Shi Yin reached out to lower the passenger window, and the man outside was obviously stunned. Song Sinian came to his senses and immediately tried to pull her out, but the man first grabbed the cake box that had fallen under the passenger seat, hugged it tightly, reached out to grab the window sill, and climbed out with his arms.
Shi Yin landed on the ground with both feet.
Her unstable center of gravity caused her body to stagger a few times. She subconsciously reached out to hold the lamppost next to her, her right hand still holding the box tightly, as if there was something precious in it, which she wanted to give to some precious person.
"Yinyin, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Can I take you to the hospital?"
Song Sinian hovered around her, looking so frightened that anyone who didn't know him would think he loved her deeply. Shi Yin ignored him and simply took out her phone from the overturned Porsche and dialed the insurance company's rescue number.
She explained where the accident occurred.
The other party sent someone to tow the car.
Shi Yin hung up the phone, opened Gaode Map, entered the destination "Han's Private Hospital", and then sent a taxi order. While waiting for the driver to arrive, Song Sinian chased after him: "Yin Yin——"
"Following me?" Shi Yin asked back.
"No!" Song Sinian immediately denied it, pointing to the 168 Club not far away, and explained: "I have been going to the private hospital under Han's umbrella every day these days, and every time I was asked to come out by Han Zhan's bodyguards. Yinyin, I was just worried about you and wanted to see you."
"A friend of mine had a birthday today, so I came to the 168 Club, intending to give him a gift and leave. Unexpectedly, I saw your car. Thinking I was seeing things, I turned the steering wheel and followed. And sure enough, it was you."
"Why are you driving so carelessly? When I saw your tires slip and you rolled into the green belt from behind, my heart was in my throat, worried that you might get hurt. Yinyin, ever since you broke off the engagement at Shi's house and threw the engagement ring back to me, I haven't had a good night's sleep. I suffer from insomnia every night, thinking about the past when we were—"
"Remember what?" Shi Yin interrupted him, but didn't give him a chance to answer. Instead, she continued, "Remember the bet you made with your friend that you could definitely catch me, the disaster star?"
Hearing this.
Song Sinian's face changed suddenly.
The worry in his eyes was instantly replaced by panic. He opened his lips several times, but his throat seemed to be stuck, and no sound came out. Seeing his guilty and evasive look, Shi Yin commented: "You really are good at being a bitch."
"Yinyin, you misunderstood." Song Sinian was a little anxious. "I don't know who told you this. I can admit that I did deliberately create an encounter to get close to you because of a bet."
"Later, we spent more and more time together, and our relationship became more and more harmonious. My feelings for you were no longer just a joke or a bet at the beginning, but I really wanted to be with you forever."
"As for Shi Qinghe, that was truly a mistake I made in a moment of confusion. I shouldn't have stood on the moral high ground to condemn you, and I shouldn't have sided with her so many times out of self-blame. Yinyin, I was wrong. Give me another chance and believe me, okay?"
"Look—"
He pulled his engagement ring from his breast pocket.
Couple's rings.
One of them had obvious signs of repair. She had thrown it in the living room of Shi's house and it was broken. He didn't know when he picked it up and asked someone to repair it.
"We chose this pair of engagement rings together. I remember you smiled so happily the day I put them on your finger. Yinyin, we love each other. Please don't give up on me just because of a small mistake I made, okay?"
Shi Yin was silent.
She just lowered her eyes to look at the ring in his palm.
Seeing her serious expression, Song Sinian thought she agreed. Just as joy was about to leap up his brows, he met her cold gaze. She raised her hand and shook it off, as if the sight of the two rings was a stain on her eyes. Song Sinian was caught off guard, and the rings on his palm suddenly fell off and fell into the snow pile in the green belt.
He walked forward quickly.
He squatted down and started searching.
Disregarding her image and possessing no self-respect, she frantically searched, mumbling something. Shi Yin glanced expressionlessly at Song Sinian, who was kneeling in the distance, hunched over, searching for her engagement ring, then glanced at the sign for the 168 Club.
A year ago in the winter she fell here and almost froze to death in the snow.
A year later, Song Sinian knelt here, searching desperately for the engagement rings he and she had used.
Not long.
The Song family's driver came running from the club's gate. "Master, the mistress and the mistress want you to return to the Song residence immediately! News has come in from the detention center that the eldest daughter of the Shi family, Shi Qinghe, is pregnant. She said it's your child!"
"boom!"
Song Sinian felt as if struck by lightning.
He froze in place, unable to believe what he was hearing. Raising his eyes, blinded by the cold wind, Song Sinian met Shi Yin's cold, ruthless expression a few steps away. Then he heard her say, "Shi Qinghe can only escape punishment by relying on the Song family's connections. You slept with her, so she'll naturally use you. You only have two options now: either help her cover up her lies and marry her, or wait for her to post the high-definition video of you two having sex online, ruining your reputations together."
Shi Yin took a ride-hailing car and left.
She is in a good mood.
Because Song Sinian looked very bad, he was angry and furious, and he wanted to tear Shi Qinghe to pieces.
On the way, Shi Yin received a call from Meng Xi: "Second Miss, as you instructed, I went to the detention center to visit Shi Qinghe. Tell her that the Shi couple used all their connections in Beijing, but couldn't get her off the hook. She'll have to spend at least six months in prison. Also, tell her that the Song family is her only hope."
"good."
"Second Miss, I don't quite understand why you have to point out a clear path for Shi Qinghe?"
Shi Yin felt that this was a dead end.
She just wanted to see Song Sinian and Shi Qinghe, who hated each other but had to be tied together, torturing each other but unable to separate because of their business marriage, struggling and waiting to die in an invisible quagmire.
When they are in pain, Shi Yin is happy.
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Half an hour later.
The car arrived at the private hospital.
Shi Yin took the elevator to the VIP ward, pushed the door open, and ran into a man in a suit. She keenly noticed the badge pinned to his collar, which showed he was from a Beijing law firm.
What did Han Zhan hire a lawyer for?
Before Shi Yin could think about it, Han Zhan, who was sitting on the sofa, called her, "Wife?"
She came to her senses.
She walked towards him carrying the things in her hands.
"I made some snow cakes." Shi Yin opened the box. The cakes were still intact, not broken by the car's rollover. "I saw Uncle Han bought some fresh coconut flakes, so I sprinkled some coconut crisps on the cakes."
She took a piece.
He stretched out his hand and handed it to Han Zhan.
The coconut-flavored snow cake was particularly tempting, but Han Zhan's first sight was the back of her broken hand. He held her slender wrist, carefully examined the injury, and looked up at her: "Did you burn your hand while making pastries?"
"No."
"Did you fall while walking?"
"no."
"Were you beaten on the way here?"
Shi Yin: “…”
"The car skidded and rolled into the green belt. I was driving slowly, so I wasn't hurt. This small cut must have been caused by hitting the door handle or something when I climbed out of the window."
"Let's sell that rotten car tomorrow." Before Shi Yin could say anything, Han Zhan hugged her and went out: "Be good, go to the nurse's station to apply some medicine. It's really heartbreaking to see your white and tender hands injured."
Shi Yin again: "..."
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