Chapter 96 Please Respect Yourself, I Don't Want Madam to Misunderstand
"Isn't this the damn little bastard just now? How could he be with Su Qian?"
She then thought about it, the child looked only three or four years old, could it be...
She was surprised for a second, then looked at the taxi in front of her and laughed secretly.
…
In a taxi.
Su Qian fastened her seat belt and was about to tell the driver her address, but when she looked up, she saw Si Mobai and a woman standing face to face on the road not far away.
A closer look revealed that the woman was none other than the beautiful female star Lin Qingying.
She also suddenly remembered that when she met Lin Qingying before, the passers-by who were watching said that Lin Qingying appeared here, most likely because of Si Mobai.
Apparently, there must be some unknown relationship between Si Mobai and this woman.
He didn't show up at the party today. Was it because of her?
Su Qian stared in their direction absentmindedly.
The handsome man and the beautiful woman really match each other well.
For some reason, she felt depressed.
"Madam, where are you going?"
The driver shouted twice before she finally came back to her senses.
"Chaoyang Road, Sijia Villa."
The driver started the car and Si Mobai's figure gradually disappeared from her sight.
For some reason, her heart suddenly felt empty, and she didn't even notice it.
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roadside.
Si Mobai looked directly at Lin Qingying, his eyes dim and irrelevant.
"What do you want from me?"
Lin Qingying took off her sunglasses, revealing her charming almond eyes.
"Why do you reject our marriage?"
"That was grandpa's own decision. I have the right to choose to refuse."
Some time ago, Mr. Si failed to push for marriage, so he directly proposed marriage to the Lin family.
After Si Mobai learned about it, he made up his mind to get the certificate with Su Qian and put an end to his grandfather's thoughts.
Later, the old man apologized to the Lin family, and the marriage between the two families was called off.
But Lin Qingying was hurt for a long time because of his rejection of marriage.
"After all these years, you still haven't forgiven me, right?"
There was a little sadness in her eyes, making her look even more touching.
But Si Mobai remained unmoved.
"Ms. Lin, if you have nothing important to do, please don't disturb me. I'm very busy."
He raised his feet to leave, but Lin Qingying blocked his way first.
"I can explain what happened back then. In fact, I..."
"Please give way."
His voice was as cold as ice.
Lin Qingying pursed her bright red lips, her apricot eyes filled with sparkling crystals.
He walked past her without any hesitation.
Over the years, every time she tried every means to see him and explain the misunderstanding to him, he always avoided talking.
Looking at his determined back, she did not give up.
"I will wait for you until you forgive me!"
"I am married."
He stopped and said this to her abruptly.
"Miss Lin, please respect yourself. I don't want my wife to misunderstand."
He didn't even look back and got into the car.
Lin Qingying was stunned on the spot and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
Is he married?
Why didn't she get any news?
She was heartbroken and looked at his car as he drove away in disbelief, muttering: "Impossible, you are lying to me, you must be lying to me."
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night.
Su Qian came to the study as usual to make incense for Si Mobai.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention the party, as if nothing happened today.
It wasn't until Wu Xie pushed the door open that the tranquility in the house was broken.
"The spices have been ordered, I'm going out first."
She walked out of the study very discerningly.
Wu Xie immediately closed the door and went to Si Mobai's side to report the news.
"Master, Mr. Zhang Bai has hired you. There is indeed something wrong with the spices he used for you before."
Si Mobai flipped through the documents in front of him and replied: "Who instigated it?"
Wu Xie hesitated for a while and then said hesitantly: "Yes... it's my wife."
The study suddenly became eerily quiet.
Standing at the door, Su Qian's beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, a little unbelievable.
Si Mobai is Jiang Wanrong's only son. Tiger poison doesn't even eat its own children. How could she attack her own son?
Su Qian raised her feet and quietly returned to the room.
After bathing, she lay on the bed tossing and turning, thinking about what Wu Xie said, and suddenly felt that the relationship between the Si family was strange.
Why does Si Mobai live alone in Qingyouyuan? Moreover, his relationship with Jiang Wanrong is lukewarm, not like his biological mother and son at all.
Except for Mr. Si, she didn't see anyone else in the Si family visiting Si Mobai on weekdays, including his father.
After thinking about it, she didn't come to a conclusion, but instead became worried.
Jiang Wanrong didn't have a good relationship with Si Mobai. It was impossible to get the Qingxiancao through his hand. It seemed that she had to put more effort into Jiang Wanrong.
After thinking deeply, she sent a message to Xiao Wu: Help me investigate Jiang Wanrong.
The message was sent successfully and Fu Xueqin's phone call came in.
"Qianqian, is it convenient for you now? Can you come to my house? Youchen is drunk and has a high fever, and he refuses to cooperate with the doctor's treatment. Can you come and help persuade me? I'm afraid that I won't wait until tomorrow.
He just..."
Su Qian looked at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock.
She hesitated.
"Qianqian, please ask me, aunt. He won't listen to anyone now. I'm really afraid that he won't be able to hold on."
Fu Xueqin's voice was anxious, and she probably had no other options.
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
She changed her clothes and walked out of the room.
By coincidence, I bumped into Si Mobai who was coming out of the study.
Si Mobai saw her dressed neatly and looking like she was about to go out, and his eyes became a little solemn.
"Where to go?"
"I have something to do, let's go out."
She answered very perfunctorily.
Because she believed that there was no need to explain to him where to go.
Just as he reached the stairs, his emotionless voice floated over again.
"The spices you just made have no effect. I can't sleep."
She turned back, a little surprised.
"It doesn't work?"
Her spices have never been missed.
Si Mobai asked coldly: "Do you think I'm asleep now?"
Su Qian stood there and considered it for a few seconds.
As a perfumer, she failed to use spices to solve customers' problems. This was a dereliction of duty on her part, and she must make amends immediately.
"Since it's useless, I'll prepare it for you again."
Si Mobai said nothing and went back to the room.
She followed.
He took his pulse again, mixed the incense again, and lit it on his bedside.
"Mr. Si, there should be no problem this time. You take your time and rest. I'll go out first."
Seeing her in such a hurry made him inexplicably upset.