The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

a week later

Song Yanzhao felt unwell as he was about to leave the party. Realizing he might be under the influence of traditional Chinese medicine, he was about to get into his car.

Lin Jiao grabbed him, twisting her body and saying in a sweet voice, "Ah Song, I sprained my ankle. Could you give me a ride? It's on my way."

Song Yanzhao pulled her hand away unhappily, "Take a taxi yourself."

After saying that, he strode forward, his steps faltering, his thoughts beginning to become chaotic.

Lin Jiao suppressed the resentment in her eyes and tried to pull him again, this time directly hugging his arm and taking her unreasonable behavior to the extreme.

"No, Ah Song, we're classmates and friends, you can't abandon me. I sprained my ankle, do you know any other friends?"

Song Yanzhao was extremely impatient. He shook off her hand and shouted, "I told you to get out!"

After saying that, he got into the car and was about to tell the driver to start the car when Lin Jiao opened the car door and walked in, leaning close to him.

She refused to believe that he could remain unmoved tonight. Once they had sex, she was guaranteed the position of the young mistress of the Song family.

"Lin Jiao, get out of here, get down."

Song Yanzhao was truly angry. He was now burning with heat and his consciousness was gradually fading. He absolutely could not let this woman take advantage of him.

"Ah Song, why are you being so heartless? We're good friends, just give me a ride! I promise, I promise I'll get off at the next intersection, okay?"

Song Yanzhao shouted to the driver in front, "Quickly pull her out!"

The driver ignored him, locked the car doors, and drove off.

Song Yanzhao realized he had been tricked, and his gaze was fixed on Lin Jiao. Lin Jiao smiled smugly, her eyes full of scheming, and touched his face.

"Ah Song, actually I've always liked you."

Song Yanzhao was extremely disgusted and tried to push the person away, but found himself powerless and the person in front of him became blurry.

Lin Jiao smiled and began to unbutton his shirt. "Song Yanzhao, in the end, aren't you still my man? Why waste your time?"

"Drive faster," Lin Jiao said to the person in front.

"Yes."

She had planned this opportunity for a long time and was determined to make sure it wouldn't go wrong.

"Sister Yueyue, my cousin hasn't come back yet. Could something have happened to him?"

Song Shuyue put down her book. "Xiao Qi, he must have something to do."

Song Xiaoqi asked in confusion, "What do you mean by 'should'?"

Song Xiaoqi is the same person as Zhang Xinyi. After being rescued by Song Lin and the others, she learned about her background.

Grandma also received the best treatment. As for her parents, they were also arrested. It turned out that she was a member of the Song family. Song Shuyue was really her cousin. Song Xiaoqi was overjoyed and stayed here for a while.

Song Yanzhao, who usually arrives home at nine o'clock every night, has not returned yet, and Song Xiaoqi can't help but worry about him.

"Well, I should."

Song Shuyue didn't say it explicitly, but Song Yanzhao did indeed have an accident tonight. However, he turned misfortune into blessing and would meet his destined marriage.

Why should she cause trouble at a time like this?

Arrival at the hotel

Lin Jiao helped Song Yanzhao out of the car, led him into the room, and began to take off her clothes.

"Ah Song, I love you so much, from now on we're husband and wife."

After saying that, he slowly approached him, and with a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

Lin Jiao screamed, "Ah! Who is it? Get out of here right now!"

Fu Yuyao stormed in, saw Song Yanzhao lying unconscious on the bed, pointed at Lin Jiao and cursed, "Shameless woman, you dared to drug him!"

Lin Jiao blushed and was furious. "Who are you? What business is it of yours if my boyfriend and I come to a hotel? Get out of here right now!"

Fu Yuyao sneered, "Your boyfriend? What a pipe dream! If you don't leave, I'll call the police! Let's see how the Song family deals with you. You're a toad trying to eat swan meat, what a pipe dream."

"You! You!" Lin Jiao had no chance of leaving. She had finally gotten this opportunity, and after tonight she would be the rightful young mistress of the Song family.

"Get out of here right now. This is between me and Song Yanzhao, and it has nothing to do with you."

"I've already called the police. You should go to the police station and talk to the officers!"

A voice rang out, and a woman in a white dress walked in through the door—Fu Shuya!

Lin Jiao's pupils trembled violently. How could it be her! The eldest daughter of the Fu family. She had seen her once before when she was abroad. Surrounded by a group of big shots, everyone was trying to curry favor with this young lady.

"You!" The police quickly came in and took Lin Jiao away.

Lin Jiao stared at Fu Shuya with eyes full of resentment and hatred.

Fu Yuyao: "Sis, what should we do about him now?"

Fu Shuya: "Take him to the hospital."

Fu Yuyao chuckled and poked her sister's arm. "Sis, he's definitely been infected by something unclean. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't you think?"

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Shuya flicked a coin at his forehead, saying, "I told you to stop talking nonsense. Go back to sleep."

"Oh."

The next day

Song Yanzhao felt dizzy and had a headache. He opened his eyes and Lin Jiao's smug and disgusting smile appeared in his mind. He sat up abruptly and hurriedly checked himself and his surroundings.

Wait, is this a hospital?

How did he end up in the hospital?

Wasn't he tricked by Lin Jiao?

"you're awake?"

Upon hearing the sound, Song Yanzhao turned around abruptly and saw a beautiful and elegant girl walk in. Song Yanzhao was stunned!

is her!

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Song Yanzhao snapped out of his daze and awkwardly scratched his head; he had been staring intently at the other person the whole time.

"I'm alright now. Did you save me?"

Fu Shuya smiled softly, "It's me. Don't be too nervous. I mean no harm. I just happened to run into you and noticed something was wrong with you, so I called the police for you. After all, someone like Song Yanzhao wouldn't openly go in and out of a hotel with a female celebrity."

"Thank you so much. May I ask your name? I owe you this favor, and I'll definitely repay it in the future."

When Song Yanzhao asked this question, he didn't realize anything was wrong. Fu Shuya clenched her fist, her eyes filled with disappointment, but she quickly regained her composure.

"My name is Fu Shuya. It was nothing, no need to thank me."

Song Yanzhao suddenly remembered that he hadn't returned home all night, and Yueyue must be worried sick. He quickly got out of bed.

"I'll be going now. I'll treat you to dinner another day. Can we exchange contact information?"

Fu Shuya's heart raced, her face flushed, and she nodded. The two exchanged contact information. Looking at his hurried appearance, a smile appeared on Fu Shuya's lips. "Song Yanzhao, don't you remember me?"

Indeed, many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

But isn't this meeting the best start?

"Sis, everyone's gone? What are you still grinning about?"

Fu Yuyao joked.

Fu Shuya withdrew her smile and walked away expressionlessly.

Fu Yuyao raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What's wrong? Did something happen between you two? Did he recognize you?"