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Du Yaoyao heard the devilish sound and looked sideways, and saw Shen Jie standing behind some green branches.
She was so frightened that she pushed Song Xingkai away in a hurry.
Song Xingkai stood up slowly and explained, "My cousin fell down and I helped her up."
Chen Jie stepped closer to the two of them, stretched out his long arm to pull Du Yaoyao over, and asked in a caring tone: "Last time you fell on your cousin's bed, this time you fell in your cousin's arms. Yaoyao, tell me, how come you fall so well?"
He did not grit his teeth or curse. Du Yaoyao felt that he was even scarier than when he was angry, as if there were huge waves rolling beneath the calm sea, which could drown her at any time.
Her arm was so painful from being gripped by him, Du Yaoyao reluctantly touched his hand and said, "Don't mention the past. Today was an accident. I'm done with the memorial service. Let's go back."
Chen Jie let go of her, took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, and slowly wiped the back of his hand, "Now that we are done being intimate with my cousin, it's time to go back."
His words were sarcastic and his attitude was arrogant and disgusted. He even deliberately threw the handkerchief he used to wipe his hands at Song Xingkai's feet.
Du Yaoyao didn't dare to get close to him, and coaxed him softly, "If there's anything, let's go back and talk."
"What are you going to say when we get back?" Chen Jie was unceremonious, mocking and sarcastically saying, "You two siblings haven't finished reminiscing about your past, can I give you some time to continue?"
You are really unreasonable. Du Yaoyao bit her lower lip and thought of a solution.
Song Xingkai said in a gentle voice: "Lord Shen, you are worrying too much. My cousin and I have a clean relationship. We are just siblings, not men or women."
Chen Jie clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves, wanting to punch Song Xingkai in the face.
He paced back and forth and asked Song Xingkai seriously, "Then why did you put your hands on her shoulders?" This is a hugging gesture, not a helping hand.
Song Xingkai pursed his lips, searching for words.
Du Yaoyao interrupted, "I was crying just now, and my cousin comforted me."
Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
"Are you crying for Marquis Yongning or for Lady Ruan?" Chen Jie sneered, "I'm afraid you're crying for joy!"
Du Yaoyao was often exposed to Chen Jie's sharp tongue. How could he say in front of Song Xingkai that she was happy about Ruan's death?
Even though Song Xingkai was Qing's elder brother and her modern white moonlight, Du Yaoyao never hoped that Ruan would die to make room for her.
Chen Jie would never let her go, Du Yaoyao knew it too well.
She couldn't help but refute him, "You think others are as cold-blooded as you are."
Chen Jie stared at her angrily, his eyes seemed to have two flames burning her to death, "Your good cousin is loyal and righteous, you should stay in Yongning Marquis' Mansion and be buried with them!"
He left with a cold remark.
"Yaoyao..." Song Xingkai looked at Du Yaoyao worriedly.
"It's okay." Du Yaoyao calmed herself down and looked around, but could not find Yin Ye.
"Is he usually...like this to you?" Song Xingkai asked hesitantly.
"No," Du Yaoyao said truthfully, "It's harder to comfort someone when they're angry."
She guessed that Yin Ye might have been captured by Chen Jie, and fearing that something bad might happen, she said goodbye to Song Xingkai, "I have to go back to the mansion to find my maid. Brother, take care of yourself. I will find a way to save you!"
"Don't be embarrassed!" Song Xingkai advised. Du Yaoyao ran away, and his last words, "Take good care of yourself," were scattered in the wind.
After leaving Song's residence, Du Yaoyao saw Yan Jin and asked, "Where is the master?"
Strictly refers to the direction of the east.
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