His gaze fell on the braised pork ribs, and Ji Jingshen picked up his chopsticks and added a piece of rib.

Seeing Shen Chen still standing at the door, he said, "Want a piece?"

Shen Chen quickly waved his hand, put down the coffee, and left.

……

"I don't know the good heart!"

Song Qianyi said fiercely, brandishing a set of military boxing moves at the air, and then imitated Ji Jingshen's stern face and said arrogantly, "The company has people ordering meals every day, you don't need to cook."

"You think I wanted to do it? It's all to please you!"

The more Song Qianyi talked, the more she regretted being so decisive when she came out.

She should have put the lunchbox away before leaving.

Since he didn't appreciate it, she would rather give the food to stray dogs on the street than give it to Ji Jingshen.

Upon seeing Song Qianyi at the front desk on the first floor, the receptionist's smile this time carried a hint of ingratiation and sweetness: "Miss Song."

Song Qianyi nodded, took a few steps out, then came back: "Your boss is so arrogant!"

The receptionist could only smile and didn't dare to say anything.

Even after leaving the Ji family, Song Qianyi still felt uneasy. She stretched her wrists and ankles, and her body had almost recovered.

It's time to settle scores later.

Song Qianyu is still living at home. When she has nothing to do, she goes out shopping and drinking tea with her girlfriends, or she is with Cheng Linhao. Song Qianyi only needed to ask the maid at home a little to find out that she was at home today.

The car stopped in front of the Song family's house, the screeching sound of brakes filling the air.

Song Qianyu was watering the flowers with a hose when she heard the sound. She looked up and saw Song Qianyi getting out of the car. The car door slammed shut with a loud bang, filled with heavy emotions.

Looking at that gloomy face, Song Qianyu subconsciously wanted to leave.

But it was too late.

Before Song Qianyi even got out of the car, she saw Song Qianyu standing in the yard.

Song Qianyu, dressed in white loungewear with exquisite makeup, held a water hose, looking relaxed and elegant.

He got out of the car, closed the door, strode in with a swagger, grabbed the water pipe, and sprayed it at Song Qianyu.

A set of movements flows smoothly.

Not only the servants, but even Song Qianyu was caught off guard.

The icy water fell on my body, my clothes quickly got wet, and strands of my hair stuck to my face.

She screamed and dodged, yelling, "Song Qianyi, what's wrong with you now!"

Song Qianyi held the water pipe and changed direction as Song Qianyu moved.

The water column followed like a shadow.

Unable to avoid it, Song Qianyu yelled at the stunned maids, "Are you all stupid? Turn off the water right now!"

"Who dares?" Song Qianyi shouted.

The servant who was about to make a move stopped.

"This is none of your business. Go do what you're supposed to do. If anyone is foolish enough to come over, don't blame me for being impolite."

The original owner of this body was arrogant and domineering, and even the servants in the house were afraid of her.

Although Song Qianyi had calmed down a bit after she arrived, the servants were still somewhat wary of her outburst and dared not linger no matter how much Song Qianyu called out to them.

There were only the two sisters in the garden.

"Song Qianyi, what's wrong with you again?" Song Qianyu shouted, but she was a little guilty and didn't dare to look Song Qianyi in the eye.

Her response was met with even more violent water.

Soak her thoroughly, inside and out.

"Are you crazy?"

Song Qianyu tried to grab the water pipe, but got splashed with water and couldn't see anything. She could only reach out and touch it, sensing that Song Qianyi was approaching.

"Let's see if all this water can wake you up!" Song Qianyi threw down the hose, grabbed Song Qianyu by the collar with her other hand, and pulled her in front of her like tearing a rag doll: "You don't remember anything I told you."

"If you still try to hit me, I'm going to tell Mom!"

At this moment, Song Qianyi seemed like a devil in Song Qianyu's eyes. She screamed and backed away, trying to break free from Song Qianyi's grasp.

Song Qianyi's hand remained tightly gripping Song Qianyu's collar.

With a swift slap, the courtyard finally fell silent.

Xu Fengnian shouldn't be home; she hasn't come out despite making such a loud noise.

Song Qianyi became even more unrestrained and slapped him again: "Even if I'm crazy, it's because you drove me crazy."

She let go of his hand and gently pushed him backward, causing Song Qianyu to fall to the ground.

“I can overlook those minor squabbles from before, since there were reasons for them.”

Song Qianyi knew how outrageous the original owner's actions were, so she could turn a blind eye to Song Qianyu's occasional bad behavior that disregarded their sisterly bond.

Just like the Chinese idiom, brothers are friendly and respectful to each other.

When the elder brother is kind, the younger brother will be respectful.

And the same was true between her and Song Qianyu.

The original owner of this body had done bad things, so it's no wonder that Song Qianyu was kidnapped by her friends.

Minor squabbles are harmless, but if personal safety is at stake, that's a different story.

"But you shouldn't have had someone insult me!" Song Qianyi bent down, grabbed Song Qianyu by the collar and pulled her up: "Song Qianyu, you went too far this time."

"I didn't!" A hint of guilt flashed in Song Qianyu's eyes: "I didn't find that person."

"Still denying it!" Song Qianyi raised her voice: "Ji Jingshen's men all saw it; you were downstairs at the time."

“I was downstairs, but that person really wasn’t someone I hired.” Seeing Song Qianyi raise her hand again, Song Qianyu quickly raised her voice to explain, “At first, I only thought of locking you up to teach you a lesson. When I was leaving, I saw that homeless man going upstairs, but I didn’t stop him. Then I heard your cries for help.”

“But you still have no excuse.” Song Qianyi’s eyes were locked on Song Qianyu’s eyes, trying to find the slightest clue in the other’s eyes.

Song Qianyu's carefully applied makeup had long since smudged, leaving her looking disheveled. Despite her panic, there was no sign of her lying.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Qianyi let go of her hand.

Was that homeless man actually someone Song Qianyu found?

She looked down at Song Qianyu and said, "You'd better not lie. If I find out, I'll make you regret it."

"It wasn't me, I really didn't hire anyone to do it." Song Qianyu burst into tears. "I'm not stupid. If something happens to you, our family's reputation will be ruined. What if Lin Hao doesn't want me anymore because of this?"

Song Qianyi frowned, "Still dare to cry?"

Song Qianyu immediately stopped crying, only daring to sob softly, her shoulders trembling.

With the surroundings quiet down, Song Qianyi was finally able to think.

Song Qianyu's words also make sense.

How sisters in a family argue behind closed doors is their own business, but if they go too far, it will damage the reputation of the whole family.

Song Qianyu may be silly, but she's not that stupid.

The fact that the homeless man had a key means that the other party was prepared in advance. Who knew that Song Qianyu was going to make a move against her and was behind it all?

The other party was hiding it too well; she couldn't find a single clue.

Looking down at Song Qianyu, she sneered, "You should be glad we're lucky."

Song Qianyu was bewildered.

“You're the one who summoned me there. Even though you just wanted to lock me up and teach me a lesson, if something really happens to me, you, as the prime suspect, won't escape responsibility.”

As Song Qianyi watched Song Qianyu's face gradually turn pale, a smile appeared on her lips: "Do you regret watching the show from the sidelines back then?"

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