Chapter 51 He has lost his memory!
Jian Xi stood up and continued to sit on the edge of the bed, not giving Madam Song any chance to get close.

Asked: "Is there anything wrong, Madam Song? If you are here to visit, I'm sorry, Song Yichen needs to rest and recuperate, so it's not convenient for him to entertain guests."

Old Madam Song felt that her daughter-in-law was unruly. "Is it not okay for me, a mother, to come and see my son? Jian Xi, you are too overbearing!"

Jian Xi: "You know I'm domineering but you still rush forward to get close to me. Isn't it your own fault that you're being criticized?"

Madam Song glared at Song Yichen: "Your wife treats me like this, and you don't care? Song Yichen, when did you become so cowardly?"

Song Yichen licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, as if he was still a little unsatisfied and seemed to be savoring the taste.

Hearing what Old Madam Song said, he looked puzzled: "I am a son-in-law, so I have to listen to my wife."

Old Madam Song was choking and her face turned pale. She disliked these two people more than the other.

Taking a deep breath, she started to talk about business.

"Jian Xi, where is the betrothal gift you promised to give Song Yichen when he married into the family? Now that the household registration has been moved, I haven't seen a penny yet. What, do you want to default on your debt?"

Jian Xi felt that Madam Song had used all her IQ and EQ on writing, and her conduct as a person was nothing but embarrassing and disgraceful.

"I have already given the betrothal gift to Song Yichen. It is all in his account, not a penny less."

When Old Madam Song heard this, she became anxious: "That's a betrothal gift for our Song family, how can we give it to him?"

Jian Xi smiled: "The one I'm marrying is Song Yichen, so of course I'm going to give the betrothal gift to him. So, without this money, the Song family can't make ends meet? Do we have to tighten our belts and eat coarse food? If that's really the case, I can teach you how to apply for government relief. I heard it's about 1,800 yuan a month."

Old Madam Song was so angry that she left.

Jian Xi felt speechless: "With this kind of fighting ability, it's a good thing that Mr. Song is not a playboy, otherwise how could she defeat all the mistresses?"

Song Yichen hugged Jian Xi and said, "Wife, what do you think she is here for?"

If someone suddenly comes to ask for money, there must be something wrong.

Jian Xi had already sent people to monitor the Song family at all times, so naturally he knew everything.

"Song Ruizhe had to go abroad for surgery on his hand, which was very expensive. Artists are noble and proud of their reputation, so they naturally cannot sell off their assets to make people think they are poor, so they came up with the idea of a betrothal gift." She found it quite ironic.

Song Yichen also said: "Is face more important than the safety and health of your family?"

But when he thought about the Song family's usual behavior, he felt relieved.

"That's right, this is in line with their nature. If they really sold out their family assets just for Song Ruizhe, that would be crazy."

However, they still underestimated the shamelessness of the Song family.

"Mr. Jian, someone is selling Song's shares at a low price." Shen Yan came to report.

Jian Xi and Song Yichen looked at each other and agreed that this must be the work of the Song family again.

I'm so bored that I can't stop doing this.

"Buy." Jian Xi said concisely.

There was no way she would let Song's shares fall into the hands of others.

Then she asked Song Yichen: "How much did you give them?"

Song Yichen was feeling very upset at the moment, as those shares were the last connection between him and the Song family.

Now they are also going to be sold.

"I don't remember." Even at this time, he still didn't forget to create his own character.

He has lost his memory!
Jian Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at him deeply.

Song Yichen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if his secret had been seen through.

Hold on!

We must not let the secret out. Jian Xi looked at his reaction, raised the corner of her mouth, turned to Shen Yan and said, "Go check it out."

"Yes."

After Shen Yan left, Jian Xi continued to handle her work, ignoring President Song who was posing coquettishly on the hospital bed.

In the evening, Qin Li and Qin Mian came to see Song Yichen with fruit baskets and gifts.

"Yichen, how is your wound? Will it affect your normal life?"

"I'm sorry, it was Yanyan who was ignorant and hurt you by mistake. I will teach her a lesson when she gets home."

Each of them spoke a few words, apparently caring about Song Yichen, but actually they were just trying to plead for Qin Yan.

Jian Xi closed the computer, walked to the bed and sat down.

"How old is Qin Yan? Is she still ignorant? Uncle, don't you feel embarrassed when you say this?" Jian Xi spoke without mercy.

Qin Li's expression changed slightly: "Xixi, Yanyan is still young after all."

"Young? She's almost graduating from college, but she's still young? You got her into Imperial University, but she only attended a few classes? She looks down on rich second-generations with a high attitude all day long, but in fact, she's weaker than anyone else, and she doesn't look that good. She can't even be a vase. You wouldn't expect such a person to inherit the Qin family in the future, right?"

Jian Xi's words were like a knife stabbing Qin Li's heart.

He had really put his heart into training Qin Ziying, and Qin Ziying worked hard and was excellent in all aspects, but who would have known that she was actually born by mistake.

After bringing the real daughter back, I found that she was inferior to others in everything, both in knowledge and experience.

Now such a big disaster has occurred.

Qin Mian was wiser and asked directly: "Xixi, what conditions do you need to let Yanyan go?"

Jian Xi leaned back and looked at Song Yichen. After a few seconds, she spoke: "The two buildings my mother sold to you have been transferred to my name."

Things have come to this point, Qin Li had no choice but to respond.

The transfer procedures were completed quickly, and Qin Yan was released the next day after everything was done.

She didn't know how much the Qin family had paid to save her, and she kept talking on and on on the way.

"Dad, the police are really efficient. I said it wasn't me, otherwise they wouldn't have let me out so quickly."

"By the way, why didn't Wen Qian come to pick me up?"

"I didn't go home last night, and I don't know how Wen Qian is doing. Have you urged him to take his medicine?"

"It's terrible. He hasn't fully recovered yet. He can't stop taking the medicine."

Qin Mian continued driving in silence.

Qin Li also sat in the back seat and said angrily, "Yan Yan! You and Xiao Wenqian are not suitable for each other, break up immediately. That Zhao Jihai is quite interested in you, and it just so happens that you have already made it a done deal, so it is legitimate for you to be together."

"Dad!" Qin Yan felt very aggrieved: "You always force your own ideas on me. Have you ever asked me if I like it or if I want it? I don't like Zhao Jihai and don't want to marry a rich second-generation man. I only recognize Xiao Wenqian in my life!"

When the car stopped at a red light, she quickly got out and ran away.

By the time Qin Li wanted to chase him, it was too late.

Beep beep!

The car behind is urging us.

Qin Mian: "Brother, get in the car first. We'll discuss this matter after we get home."

The private detective sent the surveillance footage to Song Yichen. He watched it twice while lying on the hospital bed and sneered.

I called the private detective back and said, "Continue to monitor them. It would be best if we could find evidence of the Qin family's illegal activities."

(End of this chapter)

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