Seeing Song Jinye unharmed, Song Zhaoyun was so surprised he could hardly believe it. "You...you...are you alright?"

Grandma had clearly discussed it with Madam Chen, and they agreed that Song Jin would also have marital relations with that fool. If Song Jin could also get pregnant, that would be even better.

That's why she took advantage of the day when deer were out in the wild to arrange a blind date for Song Jinye, wanting to see Song Jinye fall into the mud again in front of everyone.

This also allowed Bo Sinian to see Song Jinye's wretchedness, thus making him regard her as an ant.

Everything was clearly within her plan, so how could Song Jin be completely unharmed?

When Song Jin saw Song Zhaoyun, she understood everything.

She glanced at Song Zhaoyun out of the corner of her eye, then looked up, her eyes brimming with sunlight, bright and dazzling. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm fine."

Song Zhaoyun feigned an innocent look, as if she had been unjustly targeted. "What are you saying? Of course I want what's best for you. Have you misunderstood something?"

"Song Jinye, are you crazy? You're just looking for a man, and you're offering yourself up only to be taken advantage of. Zhaoyun is just trying to be kind and caring, but you're acting like a mad dog, biting people indiscriminately." In Lu Zaiye's mind, Song Zhaoyun was from a good family, had a good personality, and was of good character—almost perfect. He couldn't stand others slandering his goddess like this.

Song Jin glanced at him sympathetically, "Some people may have a pair of eyes, but they're already blind."

The deer, instantly enraged, turned into a pufferfish, yelling, "You!"

Song Jin also chuckled and casually added, "Happy birthday, and may you regain your sight soon!"

After saying that, she ignored the reactions of those around her and walked out of the Chen family villa, stepping out in the dappled sunlight of the afternoon. The hem of her skirt was gently lifted by the breeze, and she walked with ease and grace. Her slender and elegant figure blended into the sunlight, as if a beauty who had stepped out of a painting was about to return to a fairyland.

The disputes and turmoil that occurred in the Chen family seemed to have never happened.

As she passed by, some people were stunned and amazed—

"I had eyes specifically to appreciate such beauty!"

"Is this beautiful woman really not generated by AI?"

"This is... Song Jinye, right? If it is her, then it makes sense. Back in our student days, I was amazed by her beauty time and time again, countless times."

"This is outrageous! We're all experiencing life for the first time, why is she so beautiful?!"

As the exclamations of praise reached his ears, Song Zhaoyun slowly dug his fingertips into his palm.

A gust of wind blew by, and the flames of jealousy rushed into my heart, spreading and growing inch by inch.

Her eyes were filled with gloom as she stared at Song Jinye's departing figure with dissatisfaction.

It's outrageous that she escaped unscathed!

Lu Zaiye gently nudged Bo Sinian's arm with his elbow and whispered, "Sister Ye is indeed resourceful. How exactly did she manage to escape unscathed from the clutches of the Chen family?"

Bo Sinian's expression remained unreadable. "If you're so curious, go ask her yourself."

He walked out of the Chen family villa, exuding an aura of coldness that kept strangers at bay, and headed straight for the parking lot without looking to either side.

"Are you leaving?" Song Zhaoyun quickly caught up with her, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"Have fun," Bo Sinian said soothingly.

He glanced at his watch. "Grandpa's still waiting at the hospital. I have to go."

"Okay, drive carefully." Song Zhaoyun smiled and waved goodbye, showing great generosity.

Once the car was out of sight, the smile on her face froze. She gritted her teeth, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

As Song Jin was waiting for her car at the entrance of the villa area, a black Maybach roared up, brushing past the hem of her flowing skirt before coming to a smooth stop. The wheels stirred up a wisp of wind that lifted her skirt, and the passenger door automatically opened.

"Get in the car." Bo Sinian said with a poker face, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Song Jin had already called a ride-hailing car, which would arrive in three minutes.

"No need."

"Do you want me to carry you to the car?" Bo Sinian looked at her through the car window, his dark eyes like a deep, still pool, looking into which one could only feel a profound darkness.

Before I could react, I saw him unbuckle his seatbelt.

Song Jinye: "..." He was numb.

Actually, if she were to fight Bo Sinian, she might not necessarily lose to him.

However, it's past mealtime now, and she's too hungry, which might affect her fighting ability.

So she chose to open the back door and get in.

As soon as I sat down, the car shot off like an arrow.

Bo Sinian stepped on the gas and broke through the traffic, the car speed soaring all the way, and the scenery outside the car all turned into a rapidly receding blur.

Song Jin, in the back seat, hurriedly fastened her seatbelt, her heart pounding with the car's speed. "Bo Sinian, are you crazy! Stop the car! If you want to die, don't take me with you!"

After an unknown amount of time, the car suddenly braked to a stop on the side of the road, the tires screeching loudly as they rubbed against the ground, and the car came to a heavy halt.

Song Jin was thrown back hard by the inertia, her chest heaving violently, and she gasped for breath, still shaken.

The next second, she took out her phone to call the police, "Someone is speeding excessively, driving dangerously..."

Before he could finish speaking, his wrist suddenly felt heavy, and his palm felt empty.

Bo Sinian hung up on her directly.

Song Jin glared at him, her emotions gradually calming down. Her voice was devoid of warmth, each word laced with detachment and anger: "If you're going to go crazy, go find someone else."

Bo Sinian casually placed her phone on the roof of the car, leaned against the car body, and lit a cigarette with practiced ease.

Smoke curled upwards as he lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, his aura turning cold and somber.

Song Jin calmly withdrew her gaze and prepared to get out of the car. "If you're not leaving, I'll leave myself."

The moment she opened the car door, Bo Sinian blocked her way again, "Song Jinye, I warned you to turn down the Chen family's blind date."

"Hmm." Song Jin also crossed her arms, leaned back slightly, and raised her chin, as if to say, "So what if I go?"

He exhaled the smoke heavily, his brows furrowed tightly, his deep, hoarse voice filled with obvious anger, "Song Jinye!"

At this moment, Bo Sinian was like an abyss shrouded in a thin mist.

Song Jin also stared silently at the deep pool, her expression completely calm.

"Bo Sinian, what exactly do you want?"

"Does Song Zhaoyun know you've trapped me in the car?"

"You know perfectly well that she arranged this blind date, so why are you causing me trouble?"

It seemed that the name "Song Zhaoyun" had touched him, and Bo Sinian suddenly stubbed out his cigarette.

Just then, his phone rang.

It was his assistant, Liang Kuo, who called.

"Mr. Bo, the results of the paternity test you asked me to do a couple of days ago have come back."

Bo Sinian subconsciously tightened his grip on his phone, glancing silently at Song Jinye out of the corner of his eye. "Just give me the result."

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