Chapter 8 It's all pretended
As if he had been struck by lightning, Song Yunyan's little face was cleanly bloody, his lips trembled, and he looked at Song Jianye in disbelief.
Jiang Rongqing's expression also tensed for a moment, and his dark eyes surged with disgust and anger.
After a long time, Song Yunyan woke up, strode to the head of the bed, and stared at Song Jianye condescendingly.
"Song Jianye, are you still a person?!Are you going to sell your daughter?!"
His hands were clenched into fists, pressed against his thighs and motionless.
Otherwise, she was really afraid that she would fan him in the next second.
"What are you talking about!" was asked by her, Song Jianye lowered his face coldly, and roared a little weakly, "I raised you so big, what's wrong with you doing something for the family!"
said, and did not forget to please Jiang Rongqing, "Mr. Jiang is handsome and golden, it is your blessing to see you, don't be ignorant!"
"Haha! Blessing? Sold by my father to a man I don't like to sleep with, without dignity like a traitor, this blessing is given to you, do you want it?!"
My father, like my brother, was a vampire and used her as a money-making tool.
And today, he shamelessly broke Song Yunyan's bottom line, making her extremely disgusting.
"Y-How did you talk to your father!"
Song Jianye trembled and struggled to sit up.
"You don't do personnel, and you still want me to talk to you? Song Jianye, you don't deserve it at all!"
If it weren't for the fact that he was covered in injuries, regardless of whether he was his father or not, Song Yunyan would really have punched him.
"You...... You ......" Song Jianye was speechless, panting and commanding his son, "Yunfei, come here, teach me a lesson for this daughter who thunders in the sky!"
"Uh, okay. ”
Song Yunfei walked over with a cowardly face, and before he touched the corner of Song Yunyan's clothes, he was slapped in the face by her.
"Sister!"
He covered his face and roared.
"If you weren't a loser, would the company owe so much money?
Song Yunyan hit him and thought his hands were dirty, so he took out the paper towel on the cabinet and began to wipe his fingers.
Jiang Rongqing sat on the sofa not far away, with a relaxed posture, watching this lame family farce like watching a play.
Only when Song Yunyan said just now, "Sell it to a man you don't like to sleep with", his deep eyebrows moved imperceptibly.
Don't like men.
These words pierced into the bottom of my heart, and there was a strange pain.
At this moment, he Shi Shiran got up, walked to the side of the bed with his long legs, and grabbed the woman's wrist without saying a word.
"What are you doing?"
Song Yunyan struggled for a moment, didn't break free, and looked up at him with displeasure.
"Next time you hit someone, don't be so hard. ”
His tone was flat and unwavering, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.
Song Yunyan stared at him suspiciously.
Does this man blame her for being too fierce?
In the next second, he continued to speak in a deep voice: "Otherwise, you deserve your hands to hurt." ”
“......”
Suddenly, an eerie atmosphere spread through the ward.
made Song Yunyan very uncomfortable and shook him off hard.
Song Jianye's eyes lit up, Mr. Jiang's concern for his daughter made him feel that he had more hope of asking for money, and persuaded him in a good voice, "Yunyan, you see how good Mr. Jiang is to you, you ......"
"Shut up!"
Song Yunyan immediately scolded loudly.
She lowered her head, looked down at the man on the bed with bloodshot eyes, and said word by word: "Song Jianye, listen well, in the future, I will not be your daughter again!
"You!you!you!"
Song Jianye raised his arm tremblingly, pointed at her face and said "you" a few times, suddenly rolled his eyes, his whole body tensed violently, and then he relaxed and collapsed on the bed.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, Song Yunfei rushed over and shouted with a crying voice.
Song Yunyan was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly tightened.
Although he said that he would sever the relationship, after all, he ......
Before the soft-hearted thought was over, a slender hand suddenly grabbed Song Jianye's collar.
Song Yunyan's eyes widened as he watched Jiang Rongqing lift his upper body with one hand and choke his throat with the other.
"Mr. Jiang, what are you doing!"
Song Yunfei eagerly stopped him, Jiang Rongqing ignored it, and only said in Song Jianye's ear: "Do you still want to pretend? The person with broken bones can keep his legs straight, huh?"
Hearing this, Song Yunyan opened his mouth and recalled the picture just now.
Before Song Jianye "fainted", he was so angry that his whole body was stiff, and his legs were tense and straight.
And people with broken bones can't do this kind of action at all.
"Ahem......"
Song Jianye couldn't pretend to be down, so he had to open his eyes.
Song Yunyan's little face stiffened, and he suddenly turned his head, grabbed Song Yunfei's collar, and gritted his teeth and asked: "Say! What else did you lie to me?!"
"I ......"
"Tell me!"
Song Yunfei admitted tremblingly that everything today was a scam, and even the group of gangsters were found by them, so they forced Jiang Rongqing to pay for acting.
After hearing this, Song Yunyan laughed, pushed him away violently, and strode out of the ward.
Stumbling downstairs, she paused in the courtyard of the hospital, clasping her arms.
She didn't cry, she just felt a chill in her heart, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.
After a while, a strong force grabbed her arm and easily dragged her to her feet.
Before she could react, one arm wrapped around her waist and the other pressed the back of her head, wrapping her tightly in a warm embrace.
"Hmm......"
Song Yunyan struggled subconsciously, the man's strength increased a little, and a deep voice spilled from the top of his head, "If you want to cry, I'll borrow your shoulder." ”
The familiar cold timbre is Jiang Rongqing.
Song Yunyan's body was quiet for a moment, and he felt his heart tighten slightly.
The man's comfort, which made her endure disappointment and vulnerability, come to the fore again.
But after a while, she pushed him firmly, with a miserable little white face, and said hoarsely: "I didn't want to cry." ”
A low tone, but there is a stubbornness that cannot be softened.
Jiang Rongqing's tall body stiffened slightly, she took a deep breath, and said, "Let Mr. Jiang laugh today, Song Yunfei and they trouble you, and I am very sorry not to go." If he is pestered by them again in the future, Mr. Jiang can just refuse. ”
The woman's polite and cold tone instantly widened the distance between the two.
The corners of his lips were pursed, and Jiang Rongqing hung a frosty face, making passers-by feel the cold, and carefully bypassed the two people who were standing and facing each other when they passed.
The heavy sense of oppression made Song Yunyan almost unable to breathe, she gritted her teeth and said "goodbye", turned around and walked to the gate.
Leaving Jiang Rongqing's aura range, she breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, opened her mouth wide, and breathed happily a few times.
Striding out of the hospital, she was about to pick up the car when she suddenly heard a cry of surprise.
"She's out!"
Song Yunyan subconsciously glanced at the sound source.
Immediately afterwards, a group of reporters with microphones and cameras rushed over from the side, and the black pressed a crowd of people, surrounding her.