Although Xing Sijue did not show up, people would send things to Jiang Song every day.
What kind of jewelry or dresses are new today? Jiang Song can see something new almost every day when he opens his eyes.
Perhaps it should be said that these things did not start to exist from today.
In the past, Xing Sijue was often given away by others, but Jiang Song never paid attention to it. It was only in the past few days that he paid attention to what was going on around Xing Sijue.
In the first two days, it was Xiao Song who came to deliver things.
Later, it turned into a male secretary she had never seen before.
Jiang Song could not find out Xing Sijue's movements, and had no way to know the internal affairs of the Xing family.
It has to be said that she is more anxious than before.
Wen Ruyan also told her that not even Zhan Huaiye knew much about this matter.
I just heard some people say that Xing Sijue is very likely to go bankrupt this time, and the brother stabbed someone with the knife handed over by his father himself.
This time there is a lot of misfortune.
On the phone, Wen Ruyan comforted her, "Don't worry, Xing Sijue is the ninth master. I think the eight companies couldn't do anything to him when they joined forces to attack him. This incident can also be over."
But Jiang Song still couldn't calm down in his heart.
"No... there is already a mission for him on the bounty hunter list, and only C-level ones can take it on."
C level?
Hearing this, Wen Ruyan also took a breath of air.
You must know that even Jiang Song at his peak was only at level K, and level C. It seems that this time, someone wants Xing Sijue to die!
Wen Ruyan bit her lip and thought about it for a long time.
Jiang Song didn't say anything, Wen Ruyan was also thinking, and for a while there was silence on both ends of the phone.
Wait until Wen Ruyan suddenly spoke.
"etc!"
"Song Bao, don't you think something is wrong with you? Forget it that you were worried about him before, do you still want to help him now?"
she said loudly.
Jiang Song rubbed his ears and said calmly, "I'm not worried about him, nor do I want to help him. If he gets into trouble and dies, do you think those people will let go of me who is honorably his wife? There's also a way to save him.
With Jianjian, a single move can affect the whole body, so I had to consider these things for him."
These words seemed crisp and clear, but in fact, they were all made by Jiang Song himself in that second.
But, I have to say, it makes sense.
Wen Ruyan nodded and agreed again and again, "It's true, we must find the right time. If we lose it, we can't be implicated."
Suddenly there was a muffled groan from the other end of the phone.
Wen Ruyan: "Well, what are you doing, making a phone call... um"
Zhan Huaiye's deep and magnetic voice also came, "Hurry up."
Jiang Song pursed his lips and his forehead was covered with black lines.
"Oh, I'm on the phone, I'm on my way."
Wen Ruyan urged loudly, and was about to turn around and continue talking to Jiang Song.
Jiang Song heard a 'click' sound over there.
It seemed like the phone fell to the ground.
"..." Jiang Song silently pressed down the phone.
Best of luck to Wen Ruyan.
Oh no, according to her words.
She had slept with Zhan Huaiye so many times in vain, and she had taken advantage of it, and she did not suffer at all.
Jiang Song rubbed his temples and looked at his phone. It was already very late.
She was going to go to the living room and wait for a while.
As soon as I was about to push the door open, I realized that the door was not closed tightly, and the person standing outside the door was——
Xing Sijue.
The moment he opened the door and saw the person, Jiang Song's first reaction was that you were finally back.
Subconsciously, I started to check his body to see if there were any wounds or if he was okay.
However, the hand that had just reached out was held by Xing Sijue.
Only then did Jiang Song realize that Xing Sijue's face was frighteningly dark at this moment.
"During this period, I have really wronged you, my honorary wife, for worrying about me." Xing Sijue raised his eyebrows. When he said harsh words, his lips would rise. It was a dangerous and dangerous way.
Terrible arc.
Even his voice was playful and playful.
Jiang Song frowned, he heard what he just said.
Then he misunderstood...
She subconsciously wanted to explain, but soon her reason stopped her.
Her reason told her that, yes, she should think so. How could she be worried about Xing Sijue.
She doesn't love him at all. She will never fall in love with someone again, let alone someone who treats her as a substitute.
A man who played with, kneaded, and imprisoned her wantonly!
"Since you know, don't worry me anymore." Jiang Song pursed his lips, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and said calmly.
He grasped the jade fingers of her white wrist and tightened them a little more, causing Jiang Song to feel pain.
She didn't even frown or even struggle, she just let him hold her like this.
"Are you worried about the future of you and the children you have with other men after I die?"
His words were indifferent, and his noble eyes focused entirely on her face.
His tone was calm, but to Jiang Song, it sounded like he was speaking through clenched teeth, a low growl that was even more heart-wrenching.
He sneered with thin lips, smiling Lingran, "Jiang Song, you still say that I am cold-blooded, I think you are the one who goes above and beyond. After so long, even a dog's heart should be warmed up.
Well, you didn't waver at all, I really admire you!"
Each word came out from between his lips and teeth in a very light tone, but it hit Jiang Song's heart very hard.
"If you want to think so, I can't help it. I'm really worried about you." Jiang Song turned away and clasped one hand behind his back, clenching his nails tightly.
"worry about me?"
Xing Sijue's eyes were piercing, and he took a step towards her, clamping his jade fingers on her jaw, forcing her to look at him.
"Are you worried that I will reunite with Xi Qiansheng in front of you in the future? Are you worried that I won't die early enough, and are you worried that those people stabbed me with knives not deep enough?"
He growled.
"You tell me, right?"
Jiang Song didn't step back even a moment. When she raised her eyes, she could see his deep and handsome eyes, full of anger, and his chest that was clearly rising and falling with anger.
Looking further down, he saw his heart, which had been seriously injured by her.
Yan Qing's words echoed in her ears again.
"When he fainted and passed out, he kept chanting your name."
For a moment, she found that her toughness and her irritating ability had all disappeared.
Her tone was low and her attitude softened.
"Xi Qiansheng and I have nothing. You don't need to think so much. It's too late. You have a good rest and I'll make you a glass of milk."
This attitude made Xing Sijue stunned and his breathing became tight.
But the anger has not subsided, how could he let Jiang Song leave so easily.
He pulled her back suddenly, pushed her against the wall, pulled the tie that bound her neck, exposing her Adam's apple, and blocked Jiang Song's mouth ruthlessly and unreasonably.
He is angry.
Being angry at this mouth always makes him go crazy in an instant.
I am also angry that this mouth can always soothe his mood when he is most irritable.