Yuncheng, Qiao residenceâ¦
Song Fengwan paced back and forth in her room, feeling nervous and anxious.?Is he really going to tell Mom the truth??She opened her bedroom window slightly, and the wind blowing against her was cool, but it couldnât calm her down.
Suddenly, there was a knock on her door, scaring her so much that her legs went weak. âWh-whoâs thereâ¦â
Her voice was weak and without a single bit of confidence.
âEldest Aunt asked me to ask you if you want to come down to have some porridge,â Yan Shaochen said.
âOh, okay.â Song Fengwan took two deep breaths before opening the door and leaving her room.
Sun Ruiâs matter had inevitably affected them. The police had knocked on the door of their private room twice to ask about what had happened at the time of the incident. Because of this incident, the operation of the hotel had been affected, and the food had been served very slowly, so none of them had a good meal.
Old Madam Yan was still a traditional and conservative person, so when she heard that the person Sun Rui had done that indecent deed with was her older brother in name, she had been so disgusted that she couldnât eat at all.
When Song Fengwan left her room, Yan Shaochen was waiting outside Old Madam Yanâs door, seeming to be waiting for her.
Their eyes met, and Song Fengwan forced out a smile. But Yan Shaochen could no longer see her as just an ordinary girl.
In his heart, he thought that the person who had called the reporters over was either Song Fengwan or the person behind her.
Even though he knew that Sun Rui deserved it, he still thought that this method was too ruthless and heartless.
Song Fengwan wasnât in the mood to care about how he thought of her because she was most worried about what Fu Chen would say when he came over.
When she went downstairs, Qiao Aiyun had already brought a few bowls of porridge to the dining table. The rice grains were melted in the steamy eight treasure congee[1], and seemed to glow with a layer of soft pearly gloss on them.
Qiao Aiyun had also stir-fried a dish of mushrooms and vegetables and a dish of pickled vegetables and sea cabbage. Both dishes were served on a few small plates.
âWanwan, your Grandma Yan isnât coming down yet?â Qiao Aiyun raised her eyebrows.
âSheâs coming down soon.â Song Fengwan felt guilty and hated Fu Chen to the core.?Itâs such a big matter. Why didnât he discuss it with me?
Yan Wangchuan took out a few pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen, and his gaze suddenly met with Song Fengwanâs. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through her instantly, and it scared her so much that she panicked inexplicablyâ¦
Yan Wangchuan frowned.?Am I that scary?
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On another sideâ¦
Sun Gongdaâs car drove into the villa community.
He had visited the Qiao family a few days ago, so the security guards at the gates recognized him and let him pass through without thinking much. As the car gradually approached the Qiao residence, inside it, Feng Yiâs heart was already in his throat. He kept rubbing his fingers, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.
âAre you clear of what I said just now? You should know what to do.â Sun Gongda reached out and patted Feng Yiâs shoulder.
Feng Yi trembled, and his body shrank. âBut⦠Sun Rui invited her into the private room. Without this, many of the things will be illogical.â
âDidnât you know Song Fengwan since long ago?â Sun Gongda raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
âYesâ¦â The two of them didnât really know each other, but the two families had some relationship with each other, so he and Song Fengwan had met each other a few times before.
âShe was unhappy that Little Rui pulled her into the private room, so she asked you to find trouble with Little Rui. How is that illogical?â
âIt was clearly Sun Rui who got me toâ¦â
Before Feng Yi could finish speaking, Sun Gongda glared at him fiercely, so he shut his mouth resentfully.
Along the way, Feng Yi thought through many things. Sun Gongda was entirely putting him in a tight spot.If he agreed, he would definitely offend Third Master Fu, the Qiao family, and the Yan family. If he didnât agree, the Sun family wouldnât let him off either. He was in a total dilemma.
Had I known this earlier, I would never have agreed to this even if I was beaten to death.
âAs long as you insist to the end that Song Fengwan instigated this matter, I will settle the rest.â Sun Gongda narrowed his eyes. The Qiao familyâs villa was already in sight.
Feng Yi scratched his head, and his heart was about to burst out of his chest.
Qiao Aiyun heard the sound of a car and saw a car park outside her house through the French windows in front of the orchid rack.
âIt seems we have a guest. Who would come here at this hour?â She took off her apron and prepared to go out to take a look.
âMom, Iâll go!â Song Fengwan thought that Fu Chen had arrived and hurriedly ran out.
âWhatâs the hurry?â Qiao Aiyun chuckled lightly. She put her apron aside and tucked her hair up.
The moment Song Fengwan opened the door, Sun Gongda had already rushed to the door aggressively. She was in a hurry and almost ran into him.
Sun Gongda was born with an extremely thin face and had been in the business world for a long time, so he looked mature and confident. But at this moment, he exuded a cold and stern aura, and his sharp eyes were domineering and cold.
He was wearing a dark suit, and his hair was meticulously combed, but he had the scent of alcohol on his body. He had an upright-looking face and usually had a refined and gentle aura, yet now, he had a hint of ruthlessness.
He hadnât expected that the first person he saw was Song Fengwan. A glint flashed across his eyes.
Sun Rui had said that Song Fengwan had harmed her, and he definitely trusted his daughter, even though Feng Yi had said that Sun Rui had instigated him. Now that something had happened to Sun Rui, and the entire city knew about it, plus the police and reporters had arrived at just the right time, he thought that she had clearly been schemed against.
He was Fu Yuxiuâs uncle, so Song Fengwan had met him twice. She opened her mouth and said, âUncle Sunâ¦â
Before Song Fengwan even finished talking, Sun Gongda suddenly raised his arm and swung it at her.
Song Fengwan was frightened. She couldnât dodge in time, but her body instinctively moved back to avoid his hand. As she stepped on the shoes placed at the entryway, she staggered, lost her center of gravity, and directly fell backwardâ¦
Sun Gongda attacked quickly and ruthlessly, but he didnât expect Song Fengwan to fall down. His fingertips tugged at her hair and brushed past her face ruthlessly.
Bang!
Song Fengwan fell down, and her butt landed on the stepping mat in the entryway. It was so painful that she cried out loud.
Following behind Sun Gongda, Feng Yi was dumbfounded.?He hit her the moment he saw her?
So simply and crudely?
âWanwan!â Qiao Aiyun was nearby and hurriedly ran over to help her up. âMr. Sun, what are you doing?!â
âWhat am I doing?â Sun Gongda sneered coldly. âWhy donât you ask your daughter what she has done!â
âI donât know what Wanwan has done, but Mr. Sun, you came to someone elseâs house and hit a child without saying anything. Arenât you being too presumptuous?â Qiao Aiyun saw that the left side of Song Fengwanâs face, where his nails had accidentally scratched, was red and swollen.
âMe hitting her is already a light punishment!â The Sun family had been in constant trouble recently, so they had come to Yuncheng to lie low. But they hadnât expected for an even bigger storm to arise.
He had let it go after Fu Chen had schemed against him once because he couldnât afford to offend him. The fire he had been suppressing in his heart all exploded at this moment, and he just wished that he could strangle Song Fengwan to death.
âSun Gongda, donât go overboard.â Qiao Aiyun stood in front of Song Fengwan, shielding her.
âHahââ Sun Gongda narrowed his eyes with a fierce gaze. âDonât tell me you donât know what your daughter did.â
âEven if our Wanwan has done something wrong, you have no right to criticize her.â
âNo right?â Sun Gongda suddenly pushed Qiao Aiyun away.
He reached out his hand to pull Song Fengwan, who was behind her. But before his fingertips could touch her clothesâ¦
A hand reached out from the side and forcefully hit his hand away.
When Sun Gongda wanted to raise his hand again, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.
âMr. Sun, I think youâve come to the wrong place to behave atrociously.â Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes.
Yan Wangchuanâs grip was very strong, so strong that it seemed able to crush human bones. Sun Gongda was in so much pain that his scalp was tingling. He could clearly feel the fingers holding his wrist gradually tightening, and the pain made him feel as though all his strength was draining away.
âLet go.â Sun Gongda tried to remain calm, but his back was covered in cold sweat from the pain.
From the corner of his eye, Yan Wangchuan saw that Qiao Aiyun was fine. But then he saw Song Fengwanâs swollen face. His hawk-like eyes became increasingly colder.
He loosened his grip, so the force of his hand suddenly disappeared. Sun Gongda gaspedâ¦
The next secondâ¦
Yan Wangchuan clenched his fist and punched him hard in the face.
Sun Gongda staggered and almost fell down.
Feng Yi took two steps back in fright.
F*ck, he just did it without saying anything?
So brutal?
This uncle is quite hot-tempered.
âYan Wangchuan!â Sun Gongda had only interacted with Yan Wangchuan once when he came to the Qiao residence previously. Yan Wangchuan had few expressions and was taciturn. They worked in different fields, and he was in the capital all year round, so he didnât know Yan Wangchuan at all.
He had never expected that this person would dare to punch him so ruthlessly and directly.
âThis isnât the Sun residence nor Beijing. Mr. Sun, I think youâve come to the wrong place to behave like this.â Yan Wangchuan loosened his fingers, relaxed them, and tightened them again.
âWhat kind of a man are you to lay your hands on a child and a woman? Didnât you say that Wanwan did something? Just make things clear right now. If you canât explain it clearlyâ¦â He changed the topic with a strong sense of warning in his words.
Yan Wangchuanâs voice was cold and stern. He was tall and upright, and coupled with his neat buzz cut, his entire body exuded a frigid aura.
âDonât blame me for being impolite!â
Coming here to cause trouble??Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes.?Heâs so arrogant. Does he think Iâm dead?
[1] It is also known as Laba congee, and it is mainly made up of many kinds of rice, beans, peanuts, dried fruit, lotus seeds, etc.