Chapter 238

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Including Ren Yi.

Except for Ruan Shiyan, everyone knows that Song An'an and Ruan Shiyan have a good relationship like sisters.

But he didn't expect Song An'an to say such a thing at such a juncture.

Ruan Shiyan felt her eyes burning for a moment, but Song Anan preempted her words of refusal and comfort.

"Ren Yi, I know you saved my brother's life and treated me well in the past, so I always call you brother Yi, but now you insist on disturbing our family's peace, I can't call you brother no matter what Exported."

"It's not easy for my brother to be with my sister-in-law, and without my sister-in-law, it's very likely that I wouldn't be able to live now, so I have been worrying about not having the opportunity to repay her."

"If you say that, I have to thank you for arranging this opportunity for me. You just want a hostage who can blackmail my brother, and I will take it as my reward."

"I'm my brother's own sister, and you know how much my brother is willing to part with me. So it doesn't make any difference to you when I'm a hostage and my sister-in-law is a hostage."

"I don't expect too much, I just hope that you can agree to my request because of the fact that I called you brother so many times in the past."

Song An'an was going all out, but Ruan Shiyan quit.

"Song An'an, shut up!" Even if she was kidnapped, no matter how miserable she was, she was still Lord Yan.

How could a weak little girl suffer for her in this kind of thing?
Even if it wasn't Song Zehan's own sister who spoke, it would be impossible.

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that Song An'an would not listen, so she yelled again with a dark face.

"You are a child, this matter has nothing to do with you, you just stay here."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not young! If you count by month, I'm still two months older than you! You..."

"Enough." Song Zehan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Although the voice was not loud, the cold tone and full-on aura were enough to create a lot of deterrence.

Song Anan didn't dare to say anything.

On the contrary, Ren Yi, who had been pondering for a long time, smiled again, but this smile was not frank.

"Yo, Master Han, you have finally spoken. I wonder if I could ask, what have you been thinking about during the few minutes of your mind wandering just now?"

Song Zehan stared straight at Ren Yi, his dark eyes were dark and deep like a cold pool.

Before gently opening the thin lips, the corners of the mouth raised a slight arc.

"I'm thinking, was that bullet back then really your subjective wish, or... too much of a coincidence?"

Surprise flashed across Ren Yi's face, but it turned into surprise in the blink of an eye.

"You can think of this at a time like this? Oh, this is beyond my expectation." Ren Yi's sarcasm became more and more obvious, "It's over, I'm not afraid of you knowing."

"It's true that the bullet was aimed at you back then, but it's a pity that the subordinate did not do his job well, and the bullet was slanted towards me."

"I saw that the situation at that time could be taken advantage of, so I made you mistakenly think that I blocked that bullet for you."

"Perhaps, it's just that God can't understand your self-righteousness, and it's not sure if you want to use this false kindness to mock you?"

Since Song Zehan was able to ask this question, it meant that he had prepared for the worst in his heart.

"God is not as free as you think." He blinked slowly and stood up.

Slowly tidying up the folds of the shirt, a gleam of danger flashed across his eyes.

"If I were you, I would think about how to write a suicide note now."

(End of this chapter)

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