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Chapter 81 Qin Wushuang May Go Crazy

"..." Qin Song was speechless at his question.

"Where did you think it came from?" She forcefully shook off Qin Wushuang's hand, awkwardly tugging at her collar. "I'm married, I have a husband, where else could this thing come from? You're so naive, making such a fuss..."

"Hmph..." Qin Wushuang sneered, her gaze towards Qin Song filled with pain and mockery. "Qin Song, are you that thirsty? You're over five months pregnant and still not behaving yourself, still thinking about seducing men?"

"..." Qin Song rolled her eyes at him, not breaking down because of his harsh belittling, but instead finding it amusing. "What's it to you? Even if you live on the moon, you can't interfere in other people's private affairs, can you?"

"Besides, Pei Xingzhi is my husband! I'm willing to seduce him, and he's willing to seduce me. Is that illegal? If it is, then call the police and have me arrested right now!"

Qin Wushuang clenched his fists, his breath trembling with anger at Qin Song's boastful words. He gritted his teeth, each word he uttered sounding like it was being forced out from between his teeth.

It was difficult to understand, and filled with hatred.

"Qin Song, have you no shame?"

Qin Song raised an eyebrow: "No."

"You—" Qin Wushuang was choked by these three light words.

Qin Song took a step back, his gaze as cold as icy frost, unyielding even to the blazing sun.

"Qin Wushuang, do you think I'm shameless? In your heart, haven't I always been a shameless woman? Ever since Qin Sisi returned to the Qin family, how many times have you called me 'shameless'? Can you even count them?"

"..." Qin Wushuang frowned, completely unable to answer Qin Song's question.

Qin Song curled his lips into a sarcastic smile: "In Qin Wuyan's eyes, Qin Song has always been shameless. Why bother asking me such a meaningless question?"

"..."

With her fingernails digging deep into her palms, Qin Wushuang's every nerve was trembling uncontrollably.

His breathing was heavy, and Qin Song's words pierced his heart and lungs with excruciating pain!
Qin Song stared at him coldly, and seeing that he seemed unable to speak, she decided to stop there.

But just then, Qin Wushuang suddenly called her name.

"Ode to Qin".

Qin Song turned to look at him, her tone icy: "Is there anything else?"

Qin Wushuang stared intently into her eyes and said, word by word, "If, if I say I'm wrong, would you be willing to give me another chance?"

"……what?"

These words were so fantastical that Qin Song was completely stunned when he first heard them.

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath, raised her voice, and repeated, "It was my fault for not treating you well before. I have realized my own heart and am prepared to take full responsibility. Are you willing to give me another chance?"

"Give you a chance?" Qin Song didn't understand what he meant. "Give you what chance? The chance to be your sister?"

Qin Wushuang: "No, you don't have to be my sister."

"Then what do I take you for?" Qin Song was even more confused.

"..." But Qin Wushuang couldn't say it.

He took two steps forward, grabbed Qin Song's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms. Looking down at her, he said, "I've already prepared the answer to this question, but I can't tell you now. Qin Song, it doesn't matter whether you divorce Pei Xingzhi or not, whether you abort the child or not. I just want you to divorce him!"

"Impossible!" Qin Song broke free from his hand and hurriedly stepped back to create a safe distance between them.

"Qin Wushuang, I will never divorce Pei Xingzhi in this lifetime, so just give up on that idea."

"Qin Song!" Qin Wushuang roared, his eyes red with anxiety. Qin Song picked up the package and said to him one last time, "Qin Wushuang, I'm not interested in your answer, and I don't intend to give you any more chances. Go away, and don't come back again. I don't want to have anything to do with your Qin family anymore."

Qin Wushuang: "Do you love Pei Xingzhi that much?"

Qin Song did not answer directly, but only said, "Pei Xingzhi is my life."

"...Fine, very well." Qin Wushuang suddenly laughed, a strange and sinister laugh. "Pei Xingzhi is your life, right? Then I'll see just how tough your 'life' really is!"

Without Qin Song needing to chase him away, after saying this, he picked up the bracelet from the ground, turned around, and strode away from the apartment building without even looking back.

As Qin Song gazed at his murderous back, a sudden, inexplicable panic welled up within him.

The panic was like a tidal wave bursting its banks, overwhelming her in the blink of an eye and leaving her breathless.

She clenched her fingers, gripping the edge of the delivery box tightly, and unconsciously murmured Pei Xingzhi's name.

“Pei Xingzhi, Pei Xingzhi…”

Without reason or hesitation, she immediately decided to take a taxi to find Pei Xingzhi.

She hadn't even had time to eat lunch on the table. She went inside, put the delivery box in her room, packed up her tablet and drawing tools, and hurriedly left. She didn't even remember to tell Pei Xingzhi beforehand.

She had been to Pei Xingzhi's studio many times. After getting out of the car, she walked briskly, almost running, to the studio entrance.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

She raised her hand and knocked on the door. Ye Ci immediately responded and then ran over with her messy hair to open the door.

"sister in law?"

Seeing Qin Song standing outside the door, Ye Ci was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Qin Song's face was deathly pale, and he forced a smile: "Where is Pei Xingzhi?"

Ye Ci stepped aside to make room for Qin Song to come in: "Brother Pei is inside, talking to Xiao Xuan on the phone. Xiao Xuan said that Zhou Limin asked her to go with him to a social event on Friday."

"Oh..." Qin Song nodded perfunctorily, not actually hearing what he said in the second half of his sentence.

She walked into the studio and saw Pei Xingzhi standing on the balcony talking on the phone.

He was wearing a military green windbreaker and black jeans from the same brand. His back was tall and slender, exuding youthful charm.

Hearing Ye Ci's voice, he turned around with his phone in hand. He had a handsome and refined appearance, and his black half-rimmed glasses gave him a very husbandly air.

He stood in the bright sunlight, looking at Qin Song with eyes full of surprise. Qin Song's heart, which had been hanging in suspense all the way, finally settled down at this moment.

"Be careful, don't let Zhou Limin find out anything..." Pei Xingzhi pushed open the glass door of the balcony, talking to Pei Lingxuan as he walked over and pulled Qin Song into his arms.

Qin Song grabbed his clothes, gently closed her eyes, and pressed her forehead against his chest.

He moved his palm up and cupped the back of Qin Song's head.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go home with your sister-in-law for dinner in a couple of days."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Xingzhi immediately lifted Qin Song's face and asked in a smiling voice, "Why did you come here?"

Qin Song didn't want to hide it from him: "I... I ran into Qin Wushuang when I went downstairs to pick up a package. He seemed a bit off, and I was worried he might do something rash to hurt you, so I rushed over to see you."

Oh no, it looks like there's a knife!

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