Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 638 - 569: The Finale of Jun and Your Liangsheng (Part 2): With Me
Jian Liangtong stared at Song Yun inch by inch, her red lips moving slowly, "Since Miss Song is abroad, how did you know I was in trouble?"
...
Initially, Jian Liangtong didn’t connect this matter with Song Yun, but seeing her current appearance, her heart couldn’t help but grow cold.
She couldn’t understand, and will never understand.
Why, as women, they could do such cruel things to their own kind.
Sometimes, even the cruelest men couldn’t imagine the most ruthless punishment for women, but women could easily think of a bunch and pick the cruelest method to deal with women like themselves!
Jian Liangtong looked at Song Yun with a guilty look, unable to speak, her palms clenched tightly, she slowly said, "Miss Song should be extremely careful when walking alone at night. Because people as ’kind-hearted’ as Miss Song, are most likely to encounter ghosts while walking at night! Really, be careful."
Song Yun looked at Jian Liangtong in horror, her back sweating coldly, as if Jian Liangtong in her eyes was that very ghost!
"Speak clearly what you mean!" Fang Jingting’s attention was all on the first thing Jian Liangtong said and hadn’t paid much attention to the hidden barbs in her conversation with Song Yun, glaring at Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong turned her gaze to Fang Jingting, her expression of anger at being slandered made Jian Liangtong frown slightly, "I’ve made myself very clear."
"Jian Liangtong, let me tell you, I’m not afraid to admit to what I’ve done, but for things I haven’t done, no one should try to pin them on me," Fang Jingting said indignantly, looking at Huo Chengjin, "Cheng Jin also knows about this matter. I did drug you back then, but I never arranged for anyone to humiliate you. I admit what I did was dishonorable, but Jian Liangtong, are you honorable? You hovered between my two sons, enchanting both of them to the point of madness, willingly playing them like pawns. For a woman like you, how could you possibly give up easily without some extraordinary means."
Fang Jingting said all that.
But the only thing echoing in Jian Liangtong’s mind was: Cheng Jin also knows about this...
Jian Liangtong kept inhaling, yet still couldn’t control the sting in her eyes, she slowly turned her head, looking at Huo Chengjin, incredulous, incredulous...
Huo Chengjin clenched his fists tightly, his brow painfully furrowed, not avoiding Jian Liangtong’s bloodshot gaze.
It was him, who wronged her!
All the suffering she later experienced was caused by him, Huo Chengjin!
He was her hell!
"Did you, did you know?" Jian Liangtong’s voice was hoarse, trembling, and hurt, even she didn’t realize it.
"...I’m sorry." Huo Chengjin’s voice was equally hoarse, filled with deep pain and regret.
"Ha..."
Jian Liangtong laughed, but tears rolled down her cheeks.
She suddenly recalled.
Back in the hotel, Huo Chengjin’s timely appearance...
All these years.
She had been grateful countless times, thankful for his timely rescue.
She felt guilty towards him because he saved her, yet she couldn’t face him.
She was thankful for his understanding, respect, trust...
But now, Jian Liangtong realized, it was all just a joke!
It turns out.
It turns out, he was involved too.
Jian Liangtong suddenly doubled over.
The feeling like being stabbed several times in the heart with a sharp knife, the pain was suffocating.
Jian Liangtong’s slender body couldn’t stop trembling, her face pale as paper.
She supported herself on the table, trying to stand and leave this place that made her feel cold inside and out.
After several attempts, Jian Liangtong finally managed to stand.
But as soon as she stood, a wave of dizziness hit her hard.
Jian Liangtong staggered a few times, just about to fall back into her seat when a large hand promptly supported her waist.
Suddenly, Jian Liangtong was pulled into a chest exuding the scent of hay.
Jian Liangtong’s long lashes fluttered, as if she wanted to look up at the man holding her.
"I’m here."
Huo Shaojun held Jian Liangtong’s nape from behind and gently laid her face on his chest.
Jian Liangtong’s body was still trembling, so cold that even through the fabric, one could feel the chill surrounding her.
Huo Shaojun pressed his lips tightly, bending down to carry her away.
His deep, cold, and abyss-like eyes swept over the three people present, Huo Shaojun didn’t say a word, yet it made everyone more unnerved than anything said.
Watching him carry Jian Liangtong away.
Huo Chengjin suddenly closed his eyes.
Fang Jingting stood dazed in place, unsure if he heard her just confess to drugging Jian Liangtong.
If he did hear...
Fang Jingting hugged her own arms, too afraid to think further.
Song Yun’s hands, which she was holding, shook uncontrollably. That look from Huo Shaojun before he left terrified her.
...
Huo Shaojun placed Jian Liangtong in the back seat.
Jian Liangtong lay in the back seat, slightly curling her body.
Huo Shaojun knew that at this moment, she needed to be alone, which is why he placed her in the back seat instead of the front passenger seat.
Closing the car door, Huo Shaojun circled around to the driver’s seat and sat down.
Without saying a word, he started the car and drove forward.
The car drove very steadily, so much so that if not for the changing scenery outside the window, one might think the car was still in place.
Jian Liangtong lay with her eyes closed on the back seat. Whether it was because the seat was black or something else, her face looked translucently white and unreal against the leather.
About forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of Huo Shaojun’s villa.
Huo Shaojun did not immediately open the car door to get out but instead unbuckled his seatbelt and sat silently, looking quietly through the rearview mirror at Jian Liangtong, who seemed to be asleep in the back seat.
His chest swelled with unprecedented self-loathing.
If only he had protected her better back then, those harms would never have happened.
If only he had trusted her a little more, she wouldn’t have been so deeply hurt!
Suddenly.
A cold, fierce glint appeared in Huo Shaojun’s deep eyes.
The people who hurt her repeatedly, he definitely wanted them to pay for it!
...
At the Song Mansion.
Mr. Song, over eighty, had retired from the army and, with nothing else to do during the day, enjoyed tending to flowers and plants.
Just awake from an afternoon nap, Mr. Song was watering the tender flowers and plants in his garden.
"Dad, Grandpa."
A gentle and cautious voice came from behind.
Mr. Song turned and looked at Song Yun, who stood not far behind him, with a loving smile, "You’re back." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
"Hmm." Song Yun replied softly, her hands somewhat nervously clenching as she walked slowly over to Mr. Song’s side.
"Did you go out for lunch with your future mother-in-law today to build rapport, did it go well?" Mr. Song asked while watering the plants without looking at Song Yun.
Song Yun bit her lower lip and didn’t respond.
Mr. Song waited for a while, but hearing nothing, he slightly raised his aged body in doubt and looked at Song Yun.
Song Yun’s face was tense, her eyes filled with worry and unease, "Dad, Grandpa, I... I don’t know what to do."
Mr. Song frowned, facing Song Yun, and his eyes conveyed authority, "What do you mean, don’t know what to do?"
"Grandpa, please help me." Song Yun suddenly began to cry.
Mr. Song paused, staring at Song Yun.
...
On Fuyang North Road, at the villa.
Huo Shaojun carried Jian Liangtong out of the car, entered the villa, went straight up to the second floor, and into his room.
He gently placed Jian Liangtong on the bed and pulled a thin quilt over her chest.
With one arm supporting himself beside her body, he stared at her tightly closed eyes for a while.
He bent down and kissed her lashes and gently stroked her hair with his broad hand, speaking in a rich voice, "You rest for a while, I’ll go to the kitchen to make something to eat."
Jian Liangtong didn’t respond much.
Huo Shaojun lingered looking at her for a moment longer before getting up and leaving the master bedroom.
...
When Huo Shaojun returned to the master bedroom again, Jian Liangtong had already gotten up and was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes looking out quietly.
Huo Shaojun paused slightly before stepping forward towards her.
He hugged her from behind and kissed the top of her head, "The meal is ready."
Jian Liangtong’s eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head a bit to glance at the man behind her.
"Let’s eat, hmm?" Huo Shaojun’s eyes were gentle as he gazed at her side profile, speaking softly.
Jian Liangtong’s eyes flickered slightly, and she nodded.
Huo Shaojun smiled, released her waist, held her small hand with his large hand, and led her towards the bedroom door.
Jian Liangtong followed him woodenly, her eyes fixed on the big hand holding hers. Just as Huo Shaojun was leading her out the door, she suddenly called him, "Huo Shaojun."
Huo Shaojun halted his steps suddenly, turned to look at her, with tender, gentle eyes, "Hmm?"
