Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

I don’t know if it’s because of the weather, but he, who is usually good-tempered, is also a little irritable.

Just then, the sound of a car driving into the downstairs gate was heard, and soon after, the phone in the study rang.

"Master." Uncle Liu, the housekeeper, called in. "Miss Song is here. She wants to see you."

Xilan is coming?

When Song Yan heard this, he quickly hung up the phone and went downstairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a figure sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room. Her back was facing him, leaving only her beautiful flaxen wool curls and furry hair to him.

"Xilan?"

He shouted, and the other person turned around and suddenly saw a pair of red eyes.

Song Xilan stood up, looking at him pitifully with her round eyes, a little tearful.

"Song Yanzhi." Song Xilan pouted and said, "Didn't you notice that I ignored you for the past few days?"

"I found out." Song Yanzhi stepped forward and said with a smile, "The eldest lady has been in a bad mood these days, it's okay."

"Because I don't want to chase you anymore."

Song Xilan looked at him and spoke seriously.

Song Yanzhi had never taken her previous statement of pursuing him seriously, thinking it was just a momentary impulse of the young lady.

But when she really said that she would not pursue him, his heart suddenly felt like it was stabbed by something, and he couldn't describe the feeling.

"Oh." He nodded and smiled, "That's fine, our young lady is so outstanding, why would she need to chase anyone?"

Hearing his indifferent words, Song Xilan frowned and felt even more aggrieved.

"What I mean is, I didn't plan to pursue you before. But now I regret it, and I will still pursue you."

Song Yanzhi looked up in surprise, "Huh?"

"Ah, what?" Song Xilan raised her hand to wipe away the tears that fell, walked up to him and raised her head, "I said, this lady will continue to pursue you!"

Seeing that she looked very aggrieved, but still with a firm gaze, Song Yanzhi asked, "Why?"

"Because I found you quite important." Song Xilan wasn't one to hide things. He said whatever he thought. "When I decided not to pursue you, I felt a little sad."

"Especially..." She lowered her eyes, "Seeing Ruyi become like this after losing Ling Che, I feel even more sad."

"I was thinking, if something happened to you one day, what would happen to me?" She raised her eyes and looked at Song Yanzhi's handsome face. "I obviously like you but gave up pursuing you, and if you got into an accident, I would be very sorry."

"So, in order to avoid regrets, I decided to pursue you." The sadness in Song Xilan's eyes dissipated, and he smiled, "Until one day you are with someone else, or you are tired of me, then I will stop pursuing you."

By then, she would have no regrets.

After hearing what she said, Song Yanzhi's heart beat rapidly and felt heavy and blocked.

"Xilan..."

"Don't say anything." Song Xilan stopped him from speaking. "I didn't come here to listen to your answer. I told you these words specifically. After that, I'll leave."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and counted the days on her hands. "I will accompany Ruyi these few days. I won't bother you if I don't have time to look for you. I will come to see you when Ruyi is in a better mood."

She smiled as she finished speaking, "Song Yanzhi, I'm going back."

There are dark clouds outside and it looks like it's going to rain heavily.

Seeing her about to leave, Song Yanzhi suddenly subconsciously grabbed her and said, "It's going to rain outside. Come back after the rain stops."

Song Xilan quietly glanced at the slender hand on her arm, bit her lip and chuckled, "Song Yanzhi, you pulled my hand again, do you care about me?"

Song Yanzhi quickly flicked his hand away and explained, "If you go back in the rain like this, my parents will scold me if they find out."

"It's okay, I drove here, so I won't get wet." Song Xilan looked at him with a smile, "You can continue to care about me like this."

"Also," she smiled and looked at his hand hanging by his side, then suddenly reached out and touched his fingers, "Next time you don't have to pull my arm, you can hold my hand."

When their fingers touched, Song Yanzhi's whole body felt like it was electrified, and even his fingertips trembled.

By the time he reacted, the girl had already walked out quickly in a good mood, opened the car door, started the sports car and drove away.

There was still the warmth of her touch on his fingers. Song Yanzhi stood at the door and watched the white sports car drive away. His eyes were gentle, but his heart was in a mess.

"Master." Uncle Liu, the housekeeper, came over and looked in the direction Song Xilan had left. "The young lady of the Song family is really quite good. Both Mr. and Mrs. Song like her."

Yes, Xilan is pretty good.

But accepting her liking just because it's "pretty good" would be irresponsible to her.

Song Yanzhi turned around and went back upstairs.

He is currently extremely busy, and the LS Group is still waiting for him to take charge.

Ling Che, ah Ling Che, isn't it good to live a good life?

......

On the way back, it started to rain heavily and the wipers of the sports car were swinging quickly.

Song Xilan didn't know why she suddenly made this trip to tell Song Yanzhi these words. Perhaps Ling Che's death and Ruyi's aphasia had touched her too deeply.

She thinks that some things should be said as early as possible, and if you like someone, you should pursue them with all your strength.

Otherwise, when an accident happens, there will be no chance to do it again.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the car window, she remembered what the doctor said when Song Yanzhi was undergoing surgery.

I parked the car on the side of the road, picked up my phone and sent a message, and in less than a second, the other party's message came.

[Miss, it's raining heavily. Have you arrived home yet?]

On the other side, Song Yanzhi received a message at the same time as he sent it.

[It's raining, do your legs hurt? ]

Song Yanzhi tidied up his messy desk, rubbed his aching right leg, and sent a message back, "It doesn't hurt. Thank you for your concern, Miss."

Song Xilan sat in the car, pursing her lips and smiling. After thinking for a moment, she fixed her hair and replied, "I'm soaked like a drowned chicken. What should I do, Song Yanzhi? I'm going to catch a cold and have a fever."

When Song Yanzhi received the message and saw two aggrieved crying expressions after this sentence, he immediately thought of Song Xilan frowning and crying.

After Song Xilan sent the message, he teased Song Yanzhi and was in a good mood. Just as he was about to start the car to go back, he received a call from the other party.

"Miss, you got caught in the rain?" Song Yanzhi's voice was tinged with laughter. "Will you catch a cold or have a fever?"

Song Xilan sat in the car, nodded repeatedly, and said aggrievedly, "Well, I'm soaked all over, so cold."

"Then..." Song Yanzhi smiled, "I'll take you to the hospital for an injection and some medicine?"

Acupuncture?

Song Xilan has never liked acupuncture since childhood.

"That's not necessary." She quickly refused, and then said, "If you say a few words of concern to me, I won't catch a cold."

Song Yanzhi listened to the sound of raindrops hitting her side and the honking of cars passing by, knowing that she was talking nonsense again, and said with a smile, "Go back quickly, the rain will get heavier soon."

"Are you concerned about me?" Song Xilan asked, "Song Yanzhi, you must be concerned about me, right?"

"Yes, yes, go back quickly, Miss."

After hearing this, Song Xilan hung up the phone happily and restarted the car.