"Second Young Master, you...are you okay?"
The servant walked quickly to the bathroom door and asked fearfully.
Even though he wasn't the one who poured the tea into Ouyang Jie's crotch, he was the one who made the tea! What if Ouyang Jie blamed him?
"What do you want? Go away."
Ouyang Jie stopped the nosebleed and poured boiling water to cool his brother down, looking both embarrassed and funny.
"Damn it! It's all red and scalding, it can't be cooked!"
Ouyang Jie cursed in frustration and continued to shower.
The scolded servant didn't dare to stay and quickly walked to the sofa to serve Song Yan.
Song Yan drank her tea indifferently from beginning to end, without even glancing towards the bathroom.
"What a waste, more trouble than good."
Suddenly, the angry curses of Master Ouyang Bo were heard outside the corridor, and he was hurriedly rushing towards the room.
When Song Yan heard Ouyang Bo's voice, her brows immediately furrowed, and there was more unhappiness in her eyes.
"Where's that kid Ouyang Jie?"
As soon as Ouyang Bo entered the room, he shouted at Song Yan who was sitting on the sofa.
Holding a teacup, Song Yan glanced at Ouyang Bo coldly, pointing her chin towards the bathroom.
If she hadn't been drugged, Ouyang Bo would have gotten the advantage more than 20 years ago.
It’s all the fault of that damn fourth son of the Ouyang family. If he hadn’t helped that woman Song Jingwan take over the Song family, would Song Jingwan have been able to defeat me?
If you hadn't interfered in the affairs of my Song family, you wouldn't have lost your memory and died in prison in such a miserable way. It's better to open your eyes in your next life so that you don't die without knowing how you died.
Song Yan curled her lips and sneered, anyone who dared to stand in her way would die.
What will become of the Ouyang family without the fourth son, Ouyang? Sooner or later, he will become Song Yan's property.
Song Yan felt much more relaxed after thinking this way. Ouyang Lao Si was plotting against her, right? Then she would take over his Ouyang family. Isn't it a matter of reciprocity?
"Someone saw a man who looked exactly like the fourth brother at the Song family. Is it true?"
Ouyang Bo rushed into the bathroom and questioned Ouyang Jie directly.
Ouyang Jie's face turned cold, but fortunately he had already put on his pants.
"I'm asking you a question."
Ouyang Bo roared.
Ouyang Jie sneered, "You should ask your eldest son. He has been in the countryside for half a year and not only did he fail to kill Lu Yanchen, he even let him return to Kyoto."
Ouyang Bo was completely shocked. "Is the person in the Song family really Lu Yanchen?"
"Who else could it be but him?"
"Hurry up and leave, I need to take a shower."
Ouyang Jie was impatient to chase him away and directly locked Ouyang Bo outside the bathroom door.
Ouyang Bo, who was kicked out of the bathroom, wanted to get angry, but when he thought of Song Yan, he controlled his temper.
He has always liked Song Yan and wanted to marry into the Song family, but Song Yan looked down on him.
Unexpectedly, by chance he got Song Yan's body.
Later, when Song Yan was hunted by her elder sister, he secretly hid Song Yan and replaced her with a disfigured female corpse, allowing her to fake her death and escape.
He knew that Song Yan didn't like him and was unwilling to become his woman.
But even so, what does it matter? Song Yan still gave birth to his child, and she will be tied to him for the rest of her life.
"Let my son go to work at the branch office tomorrow. I have arranged a position for him."
Ouyang Bo, who was sitting opposite Song Yan on the sofa, spoke.
"Um."
Song Yan's voice was cold. She lowered her head to drink tea without looking up at Ouyang Bo.
Ouyang Bo was angry, but he held it back by clenching his fists.
"Don't let him be late tomorrow."
After saying this, Ouyang Bo left in a hurry, probably to scold Ouyang Bin. After all, Ouyang Bin failed to kill Lu Yanchen and sent him back to Kyoto.
With a click, Song Yan placed her cup on the tea tray and looked coldly at the sofa where Ouyang Bo had sat. "Throw it out and burn it."
"Okay, Second Madam."
The servant immediately waved his hand and asked someone to enter the room and carry away the sofa, doing so very skillfully.
When Ouyang Jie came out of the shower, the big sofa in his room was gone. Only his mother, who was calmly drinking tea, and his bodyguard Sun Yi were left in the room.
"I have people in the branch office. Get to know them better tomorrow. They will be your helpers in the future."
Song Yan put down the teacup and left the room after saying this, doing her business.
Ouyang Jie is used to it.
He plopped down on the sofa, wearing a long black bathrobe, spread his legs and wiped his wet hair. He asked Sun Yi, "Is Su Bai's surgery over?"
Sun Yi stood up straight and replied, "It's over. The timely rescue is not serious. It will be fine after some rest."
"Take care of him?" Ouyang Jie, who was wiping his hair, smiled in an ambiguous manner. "Who said I want to take good care of him?"
Sun Yi was stunned. "You brought him back because you wanted to save him."
"That's because he's useful. Do you think any cat or dog is worth saving?"
Ouyang Jie sneered. What he was interested in was Su Bai's ability to get the secret of those orders, which he could use for his own benefit in the future. If it couldn't be used for his own benefit, he didn't mind destroying it.
"What I want is a tool that is obedient and useful."
"Don't worry, I promise he'll be obedient."
Ouyang Jie listened calmly and threw the towel on the coffee table. "As long as you know what to do, go do it!"
"yes."
Sun Yi nodded and walked out of the room to the guest room. Looking at the unconscious Su Bai, he raised his hand and asked his men to get the chain and handcuff Su Bai's ankles.
If Su Bai wakes up and still fails to recognize reality and refuses to obey, his hamstrings will be useless.
"Done?"
Ouyang Jie put his hands on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs and asked Sun Yi who walked into the room.
"It's already done."
After Sun Yi finished replying, he stood aside and glanced at the two female servants who were standing behind the sofa and wiping Ouyang Jie's wet long hair, looking trembling with fear.
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