If she remembered correctly, Chu Mingjue's car accident was probably caused by Chu Xiuhan.
Jiang Song paused, recalling Chu Mingjue's face just now in his mind.
never mind.
Chu Xiuhan is dead, and Chu Mingjue now has what he wants.
If you tell him, you will not only expose yourself, but it will not be good if he is accused of inciting feelings between their brothers.
With this thought, Jiang Song walked directly into the living room, took out his mobile phone and contacted Wen Ruyan.
"Where are you? Is it over? I'm waiting for you in the side hall."
The news had just been sent out, but before I heard from Wen Ruyan, I received a call from Xing Sijue.
Looking at the three words jumping on the phone screen, Jiang Song paused hesitantly with his fingers.
Don't want to pick up...
Just pretend you didn't hear it.
I was about to wait for the call to hang up, but a man's deep, magnetic and familiar voice came from behind me.
"What, you don't want to answer my call?"
Jiang Song's entire body was pressed against his, and he hugged her tightly from behind. His big, well-defined and powerful hands held her waist tightly.
Just speak slowly into her ear.
He was so close that Jiang Song could smell the masculine perfume on his body, mixed with a hint of the warm scent of a woman. The smell was very light, but he was too close, so Jiang Song could easily smell it.
come out.
"Aren't you afraid of disturbing Master Jiu's date with the beauty?" Jiang Song said, looking away from his oppressive face.
However, Xing Sijue directly grabbed her chin with one hand and forced her to look directly at him.
"Jiang Song, I want to know why you smell of men's perfume."
Jiang Song's heart skipped a beat.
It turned out that not only did she smell the perfume on Xing Sijue's body, but her own body was also smelled of it.
"Of course it's with Master Jiu, each other."
She is indifferent.
Xing Sijue took a deep breath, stared at her delicate eyebrows, and spoke in a frightening voice.
"who is it?"
There are only two words.
No matter how strong his sense of oppression is, Jiang Song is not afraid at this moment, "What about you? Whose perfume is your body smelling like?"
"An unimportant woman."
Jiang Song also learned what she said, "an unimportant man."
"Xing Sijue, if you want to question me..."
"She and I are just fake, you don't have to care. If you want, I can tell the whole world that you are my wife, but do you dare? Do you dare to tell everyone who I am to you?"
At this moment of questioning, Jiang Song didn't know what to say.
"Do you still need me to tell everyone? Didn't you tell them before me?"
Xing Sijue stared into her eyes and said word by word, "This is different. Jiang Song, you should know what I want."
She stayed still.
Jiang Song did know what he wanted.
But she couldn't give it, and she didn't know why she had to give it.
In other words, in her philosophy, there will never be a day with each other.
This thing is so ridiculous, it has never happened and never will happen.
The silence between the two seemed a bit awkward at the moment.
Jiang Song lowered his eyebrows and did not look at him.
Xing Sijue finally relented, "Forget it, if you don't say it, someone will naturally say it for you."
His black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and it seemed as if he wanted to suck people in at a glance.
"Jiang Song?"
Behind him, Wen Ruyan's crisp voice sounded.
The big stone in Jiang Song's heart fell to the ground.
Wen Ruyan was finally useful for once!
Jiang Song secretly pushed him away with his hand, "Master Jiu is not short of female companions tonight. I'm a little tired too. I'll go take a rest with Ruyan first."
After saying that, she was about to leave, but the next second, Xing Sijue grabbed her wrist.
He didn't say anything, just stood like this.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Jiu, you are here too. I thought I heard Master Zhan say just now that someone from the Yu family is looking for you. Do you want to go take a look?"
Wen Ruyan jumped up to Jiang Song, blinked and glanced at the hands they were holding.
Xing Sijue curled his lips, "Ms. Wen, remember to verify the truth before lying next time. Mr. Yu has already left the scene."
"How do you know that I am talking about Mr. Yu? What if I am talking about Mr. Yu..."
"Miss Wen just had a fight with her. I don't think she is as stupid as you. She informed me through you, right?"
Wen Ruyan bit her lip, a little annoyed, "Okay, I admit that I lied to you, so what. Please let go of my sister's hand. Now I want to whisper to her. In an hour, I will
Don’t worry, I’ll give her back to you! I, Wen Ruyan, always do what I say!”
After saying that, he held Jiang Song's hand forcefully, as if he was bound to separate the two of them.
Xing Sijue pursed his lips, and when he saw Jiang Song was silent, the chill in his eyes deepened.
After about a second or two, Xing Sijue curled his lips, but without a trace of smile on his expression, he said, "Give it back to me in an hour."
Then, he let go and left freely.
Jiang Song looked at his tall back with complicated eyes.
This man seemed to regard her as an object, throwing her away as soon as he was told, and returning her as soon as he was told.
How ridiculous.
The last sentence was said lightly.
"Hey, what are you looking at? I'm telling you that I just got some breaking news. Do you want to listen?"
Wen Ruyan's little mouth immediately started talking, her eyes brightened when she talked about gossip, and she came close to Jiang Song's eyes.
Jiang Song looked at her and frowned, "Who did you fight with?"
Hit the nail on the head and don't give her a chance to take advantage of any loopholes.
Wen Ruyan looked disappointed. Oh, I didn't intend to let Jiang Song know about it. Who knew Xing Sijue was so talkative!
"I... just couldn't stand a green tea person, so I had a fight with her."
"Who? Which daughter? What did she do to make you unhappy?"
Death's three consecutive questions gave Wen Ruyan no chance to exploit any loopholes.
"Then it's Xing Sijue's problem. He insists on getting along with that daughter of the Yu family. I'm not happy about it, so I want to help you out. Who knows..."
The daughter of the Yu family is not a vegetarian, she can actually...
Jiang Song sighed and rubbed her forehead. There was a green patch there.
It could be seen that Wen Ruyan had covered it with foundation before coming, but bruises and redness could still be seen vaguely.
And the dress she was wearing was completely different from the one she had just met.
It seems that what just happened was so big that even a man like Xing Sijue, who never pays attention to gossip, noticed it.
Jiang Song took her into the room and gave her a hot compress with hot eggs.
While kneading.
While saying, "What do you mean by making a bad breath? It's too late for us to thank others."
Wen Ruyan was in pain, "Ouch, be gentle, I don't dare touch anywhere."
"Also...you must be confused, right? What does gratitude mean? She stole your man!"