Chapter 43 Shen Chi Yan, you return my sister to me!
It’s okay!
Isn’t it just a matter of taking off your clothes? You won’t lose a piece of meat!
As long as Jiashu is fine!
Although she comforted herself in her heart, Song Qinian's hands were shaking violently, and tears dripped down her beautiful face and onto the back of her hands.
Chen Chiyan looked at Song Qinian's actions coldly, his face looking as scary as possible.
For Song Guanliang, she can smile at Mr. Liang!
For Song Jiashu, if you ask her to take off her clothes, she will take off her clothes!
Is it true that as long as it is for her family, she can do whatever is asked of her?
No bottom line, no dignity!
Song Jiashu was filled with grief and anger, and burst into tears, "No! Sister...if you really take off your clothes, I will hit you right here and die!"
Song Qinian was crying, and her heart felt like it was being bitten by thousands of ants, filled with dense pain.
Gong Yuqi couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed Shen Chiyan's arm and said, "Chiyan, that's enough!"
Shen Chi Yan was in a state of rage. Anyone who interceded for Song Qinian and Song Jiashu at this time seemed to be against him.
"What? Are you going to fight me for her?"
"She is your wife after all. Whether you are jealous or angry, you shouldn't be like this."
Chen Chiyan coldly shook off Gong Yuqi's hand, "You don't need to teach me what I want to do! If you don't like my style, you can leave!"
"you……"
Having been brothers for many years, Gong Yuqi can no longer understand Shenchi Banquet at this moment.
Chen Chiyan said he hated Song Qinian, but he was obviously very nervous when Song Qinian fainted last time.
But if he cares about Song Qinian, how could a normal man let his wife take off her clothes in front of other men?
Song Jiashu glared at Chen Chi Yan angrily, crying and struggling, "Chen Chi Yan, if you have the ability, let me go and let's fight!"
Shen Chiyan sneered, "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
He raised his hand, and the two bodyguards immediately let go of Song Jiashu.
Song Jiashu wiped his tears carelessly, ran to Song Qinian, pulled her clothes up, and then angrily rushed towards Shenchi Yan.
"ah……"
Gong Yuqi stood up and wanted to stop him, but Shen Chiyan was faster than him and punched Song Jiashu hard in the face.
"spit……"
After Song Jiashu spat out a mouthful of blood, he rushed forward desperately.
Quyou had a life-and-death fight with Shen Chiyan.
Song Qinian was horrified when she saw Song Jiashu vomiting blood. Just as she was about to run over, Gong Yuqi grabbed her and said, "Don't go. Those two people are angry and will be more ruthless. You will definitely get hurt if you go."
But how could Song Qinian listen? Song Jiashu had been in school all the time, and he only used brute force to hit people.
And Shen Chiyan spent some time in the army. It was said to be a fight, but it was actually a one-sided killing.
Song Jiashu was no match for Chen Chi Yan. When he saw the wine bottle on the table, Song Jiashu picked up the bottle and threw it at Chen Chi Yan.
Shen Chiyan's patience ran out and he kicked Song Jiashu hard...
Seeing that the two were about to hurt each other, Song Qinian shook off Gong Yuqi's hand, ran over and hugged Song Jiashu.
Chen Chiyan's kick landed directly on Song Qinian's lower back...
"Bang..."
Song Qinian and Song Jiashu fell to the ground together. Song Jiashu's face turned pale when he saw that Song Qinian blocked Chen Chi Yan's kick for him, and he immediately helped Song Qinian up.
"Sister...sister, are you okay?"
For a moment, Song Qinian felt that her waist was about to break. In order not to worry Song Jiashu, she forced a smile and shook her head.
She just wanted to get up, but there was a heart-piercing pain in her waist, and she fell heavily on Song Jiashu again.
"Sister! Sister...what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Song Jiashu cried, and tears flowed down mixed with the blood on the wound.
When Gong Yuqi saw this scene, his heart sank. When he saw Shen Chiyan standing there, a little at a loss, he gave Shen Chiyan a hard push and said, "Why are you still standing there? Your lumbar spine is so fragile. Ah, Lin Qiutong has become a vegetative state, do you just want to kick her into paralysis?"
When Shen Chiyan heard the word "paralysis", it was like a heavy thunder striking him awake.
He rushed over and wanted to hug Song Qinian, but Song Jiashu refused to let him touch Song Qinian, "Get away! You have no right to touch my sister!"
"Pull him away!"
The bodyguard rushed over and pulled Song Jiashu away. Song Jiashu shouted angrily, "Let go of my sister! Shenchi Yan! Give my sister back to me!"
Chen Chiyan saw Song Qinian closing her eyes and frowning, her forehead covered with beads of sweat, her face pale, and a huge panic surged in her heart.
…
When Song Qinian woke up again, her back pain was severe. If she moved even a little, she felt like her lower body was about to disappear.
"Young Madam..."
Zhang Qiaoqiao was drowsy in the ward. When he saw Song Qinian waking up, he immediately got up and came to Song Qinian.
"Madam, how do you feel?"
Song Qinian wanted to sit up, but her waist hurt too much.
"Hey, don't move, don't move. You've hurt your waist. You'll have to stay in bed for at least three days."
Only then did Song Qinian remember what happened in the private room. She gestured anxiously: "Where is my brother?"
"Don't worry, young lady, your brother is in the next ward. He suffered a few flesh injuries, but he's fine."
Song Qinian breathed a sigh of relief. She really wanted to go see Song Jiashu, but she was afraid that her appearance would make Song Jiashu worried, so she had to give up.
"Grandma's side..."
"Don't worry, young lady, the old lady doesn't know what happened last night."
Song Qinian nodded and didn't ask any more questions, let alone mention the Shenchi Banquet.
Fortunately, with Zhang Qiaoqiao taking care of her, Song Qinian wouldn't have to bother the nurse to help her prepare food in the cafeteria like last time.
In the afternoon, Song Jiashu and Liu Xiaohan came to Song Qinian's ward together.
When Song Jiashu saw Song Qinian, whose face was as pale as paper and who was still trying to summon the energy to sit up, tears fell down.
He hugged Song Qinian tightly, regretting and blaming himself, "Sister...it's all my fault. It's all my fault for being too impulsive. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt."
Song Qinian patted Song Jiashu on the back, then gently pushed him away and gestured comfortingly, "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."
Song Jiashu had been kept in the dark, but when he suddenly learned the truth, he couldn't bear the shock for a while, so he went to Chenchiyan to settle the score.
He felt sorry for Song Qinian and wanted to fight for his sister's injustice, but he ignored the huge gap between him and Shen Chiyan.
If Shen Chi Yan really wanted to get him, it would be easier than squeezing an ant to death.
Liu Xiaohan on the side was also very angry. She was not angry that her daughter was injured, let alone knowing that Shen Chiyan had always used Song Qinian as Lin Qiutong's backup blood bank, but she was angry that Song Jiashu should not offend Shenchi Yan.
"What's the use of knowing you're wrong now? If Shen Chiyan divorces your sister because of you, you would be guilty of a great sin!"
Song Jiashu glared at Liu Xiaohan fiercely, "Just divorce, he doesn't love my sister at all, and my sister will suffer even if she is with him!"