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Chapter 387 The truth is irrelevant

Xiang Wenxing considered it in his mind.

He really didn't know how much Sister Jing knew and how much he had found out. He was not sure. He was afraid that what he said would ruin Brother Yan's plan, and he was afraid that saying too little would not fool Sister Jing.

Why should a matter between big bosses be made difficult for an errand boy like him!

"You still refuse to say it, do you think I'm deceiving you?" Song Jing took the phone, opened it and received the email, took a screenshot and handed it to Xiang Wenxing, "Now you still think I'm deceiving you?"

Xiang Wenxing saw the asset transfer agreement and completely believed that Sister Jing knew everything.

Sister Jing's ability was far greater than they expected. They originally thought that they could hide it for a while, but as time went by, everything would naturally fade away.

These assets and equity transferred from Brother Yan to Sister Jing were also transferred secretly. Unless Sister Jing needs it one day, they will automatically deliver it to the door. At other times, they are invisible.

Xiang Wenxing didn't expect that Sister Jing had already found out all this. It was obvious that what he and Lao Qi did was very secretive and couldn't be found out by ordinary means.

"Sister Jing." Xiang Wenxing organized his speech, "Brother Yan arranged all this with your consideration."

Song Jing raised the corners of his mouth, took the wine glass and held it between his fingers, leaned back, looked at Xiang Wenxing coldly, shook the glass in his hand, and motioned for him to continue.

Xiang Wenxing was not sure whether Song Jing even knew about the blood transfusion, so he could only talk about other things.

"Brother Yan has a special status and encounters a lot of dangers. He is considering your future and giving you a guarantee."

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, "Am I the kind of woman who can only stand behind Shi Yan and rely on him?"

Of course not! Who doesn’t know that if you are really angry, even Brother Yan would dare to chop you!

Xiang Wenxing cursed in his heart and laughed apologetically, "Brother Yan always wants to think more about you."

If Xiang Wenxing did not deny that You Ling had faked his identity, it meant that You Ling was indeed not Bai Yueguang.

Think more about her, do you need to use a You Ling as a cover to make her give up on breaking up?

Song Jing didn't believe what he said to Wen Xing at all, and just looked at him coldly.

Xiang Wenxing's whole body was hairy because of her nail-like gaze. To be honest, Sister Jing's aura was no weaker than that of their brother Yan.

Why is it that he is the one who has to suffer this kind of punishment, and not the old relative!

Xiang Wenxing laughed bitterly, and could only beg for mercy frankly, "Sister Jing, please don't embarrass me. Brother Yan told me not to say anything, and I really can't say a word."

Whether it was Xiang Wenxing or Qi Shang, Song Jing had no doubt about Shi Yan's loyalty.

Song Jing put down his wine glass and stretched out his hand, "Do you have a cigarette?"

Xiang Wenxing took out one and handed it over, and accompanied Song Xiao to the scenic spot in a very stupid manner.

Song Jing took a sip and was silent for a while before speaking again, "I won't embarrass you. I'll just pick out what you can say."

"Sister Jing, that's all I know. Didn't you find out everything? Brother Yan said that we will all listen to you from now on." Xiang Wenxing said: "Sister Jing, I dare not say anything else, but Brother Yan is very interested in you.

Your feelings are really worth learning from heaven and earth!”

Song Jing sneered with unknown meaning, his laughter made Xiang Wenxing's heart tremble, his spine felt chilly, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Shi Yan did not change his mind, but Shi Yan had something to hide from her, and it was a major matter, otherwise Shi Yan would not have transferred all the assets in his name to her.

Song Jing wondered in his mind, what big thing could happen to Shi Yan that required these arrangements? Moreover, these arrangements looked like they were explaining the funeral affairs, no different from Tuogu.

Is there any dangerous mission? Shi Yan thinks there is a narrow escape from death in this mission?

Song Jing frowned and stared at Xiang Wenxing with a heavy gaze.

Xiang Wenxing and Qi Shang are both in the imperial capital, and Shi Yan goes on a mission without bringing either of them with him?

"Where is Shi Yan?" Song Jing had not deliberately memorized Shi Yan's phone number before. When he saved the number, Shi Yan took her mobile phone and saved it himself.

After deleting the phone number and other contact information, Song Jing could no longer contact Shi Yan.

Xiang Wenxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, Sister Jing still doesn't know about the blood transfusion.

"Brother Yan has been away from the imperial capital recently and went on a mission."

"What mission?" Song Jing asked.

"Sister Jing, state secrets need to be kept secret, so I can't tell them." Xiang Wenxing shook his head.

Song Jing frowned again, but didn't ask any more questions.

Is it really just a dangerous mission?

Song Jing and Xiang Wenxing were not close friends, and Xiang Wenxing couldn't talk eloquently in front of her.

The two of them sat on one side and became quiet for an instant.

After a while, Song Jing picked up the phone, unlocked it and handed it to Xiang Wenxing, "Shi Yan's phone number."

Xiang Wenxing was startled, "Sister Jing, Brother Yan's phone number..."

"Delete it." Song Jing wanted to completely break up with Shi Yan before, so he deleted all contact information very simply.

Xiang Wenxing lowered his head and silently entered a phone number, "Sister Jing, have you never thought about saving Brother Yan before?"

It's obvious that Brother Yan has paid so much, and it's obvious that Brother Yan even risked his life.

But Sister Jing didn’t know anything, and she just turned around and walked away. Isn’t this too heartless and unfair to Brother Yan?

"You created a stunt where you were Bai Yueguang's stand-in, and you even took You Ling to make her look more or less similar to me. How can I save you?" Song Jing took back his phone and stood up.

Xiang Wenxing asked, "What about now? You know Brother Yan is doing everything for your own good and arranging everything for you. What are you going to do?"

Song Jing lowered his eyes and smiled coldly. After being silent for a long time, he said, "I asked him to arrange this for me. Is this good for me?"

"Did Shi Yan ask for my opinion when arranging this? So what does he want to do with this arrangement?"

"Do you want me to know the truth and burst into tears of gratitude, regret breaking up with him, then turn around and reconcile with him without any grudges, and everyone ends up happy?"

"He stabbed me in the heart. No matter what the reason was, the wound is still there and it's still bleeding."

Song Jingshen took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger rising in his chest, "I'm asking you for Shi Yan's contact information now, not because I want to get back together with Shi Yan, but because I want to return the assets and equity he transferred to me.

he."

"From now on, bridges will return to bridges, and roads will return to roads."

"He takes his Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. No one has anything to do with it."

"No one has anything to do with it?" Xiang Wenxing was holding back his strength. With his emotions, he couldn't understand that Brother Yan risked his life to save Song Jing. Now that he heard Song Jing say such cold and heartless words, Xiang Wenxing couldn't understand.

Xing couldn't stand it any longer.

"Sister Jing, could it be that Brother Yan made a mistake in saving you with his life?"

Song Jing was startled, turned around suddenly, and grabbed Xiang Wenxing by the collar, "What did you say? Say it again?"

Xiang Wenxing felt annoyed in his heart as he said the words, but since he had already started talking, and he was also depressed, he simply refused to hold back, "Sister Jing, has your illness been cured?"

Song Jing's pupils instantly dilated.

Xiang Wenxing raised his head and said, "Brother Yan exchanged his life for yours without any hesitation. Sister Jing, is this what you said doesn't matter to anyone?"


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