Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

The wound on Jiang Mosui's face had not yet fully healed, and as he pressed the question with a suppressed breath, he could not hide the hostility emanating from his body.

Song Ya had never seen Jiang Mosui like this before. She was angry and anxious for a moment, and yelled at him in a crying voice.

"Jiang Mosui! I am your fiancée. Have you forgotten that I am pregnant with your child?!"

It would have been fine if she didn't mention the child, but once she did, the atmosphere in the whole ward became even more depressing and eerie.

Su Nuo, who was hiding behind, glanced at Song Ya's belly and laughed in his heart.

Dong Xi is really upset about wearing this green hat.

Jiang Mosui, who was standing at the front, turned pale when he heard the word "child".

He was attacked by Chinese medicine by someone and mistook Song Ya for Dong Xi, which led to this accident.

Afterwards, Song Ya cried and looked like she wanted to commit suicide. Jiang Mosui, who was a little conflicted, couldn't bear it and promised her that he would break up with Dong Xi.

However, he didn't expect that after he returned home that day, he remembered that the night he spent with Song Ya in the hotel was the third anniversary of his and Dong Xi's relationship.

When he was drunk, he sent her a message asking her to wait for him at the hotel entrance, so that fool waited there in the cold wind all night...

For some reason, Jiang Mosui's heart began to ache.

He now urgently wants to see Dong Xi. She had just had a heart surgery and cannot stand any stimulation. She is delicate and soft, so she should be handled with care.

He hadn't seen her for five days, and all his accumulated longing for her materialized into a heavy sense of guilt at this moment.

He thought that he probably still owed Xixi a formal apology.

She obviously liked him so much, purely and passionately, like a trembling little flame that was still shining towards him even after being blown by a heavy snow all night.

Jiang Mosui pinched his finger bones hard, his thoughts turned in just a moment, and he made the decision almost as soon as Song Ya yelled at him.

"I'm going to find someone now. Once everything is arranged, we should have a good talk."

Song Ya looked at him in disbelief, her entire body turning pale and fragile to the extreme as if she had faded in an instant.

"Talk? What do you want to talk about? Jiang Mosui, you don't want to keep our friendship of more than ten years and the baby in my belly, right?!"

The moment these words were shouted out, the tears that had been accumulating in Song Ya's eyes fell.

She sat on the hospital bed, clutching the thin blanket tightly, her eyes red as she looked like a madman, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "Dong Xi is a monster! She is a monster, do you understand?!"

Seeing that she was about to go crazy like last time, Jiang Mosui's eyes showed a hint of impatience. He turned around and walked out with his people without even trying to comfort her.

Unlike Song Ya, who was taken care of in all aspects by the nurses, his Xixi was most afraid of troubling others. Even the occasional care from her friends made her feel guilty, so she refused excessive care from other nurses.

But it is also because of this that people are getting lost today.

Moreover, they had checked the surveillance footage early on but found nothing. All these strange signs made Jiang Mosui more and more anxious.

As anxious as he was was Song Yanshu, who was a step behind.

His condition was not much better, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his usually elegant and calm demeanor was gone forever.

He arrived almost as soon as Jiang Mosui left Song Ya.

"Tell me honestly, did you do anything to Xixi?"

Song Yanshu asked more bluntly, his dark eyes filled with a strong chill.

"Xixi?" Song Ya's anger towards Jiang Mosui had not yet subsided, and now when she heard her brother calling Dong Xi like that, the breath she had just swallowed almost choked her.

She tried her best to control her emotions and tried to make her expression look more tearful.

"Brother, why are you like this too? Don't you hate Dong Xi the most? Why are you so concerned about her now?"

Song Ya said pitifully with tears in her eyes, "You don't know what Dong Xi has done. She has clearly broken up with Jiang Mosui, and she also knows that Jiang Mosui and I are engaged, but she still pesters Jiang Mosui."

Song Yanshu's eyes were originally scanning the corners of the ward where people could hide, but when he heard Song Ya's sobbing complaints, the darkness in his eyes deepened.

"Yaya, I don't need to point out the things you did."

Song Yanshu's eyebrows did not move. He slowly approached the stunned Song Ya, and lowered his voice slightly and said indifferently: "Your tricks are enough to fool an idiot like Jiang Mosui. You don't need to do these little tricks in front of me."

Having watched his sister grow up since childhood, no one knows Song Ya better than Song Yanshu.

How could someone who came out of the Song family mansion, where all kinds of people mixed together, be as pure and innocent as others saw her.

He didn't care before, but now that she put her hand on Dong Xi, he couldn't ignore it no matter what.

Seeing that Song Ya was trying to continue arguing with a stiff face, Song Yanshu interrupted her with some annoyance.

"Don't give me any excuses. You know your own thoughts. You may say that you have deep feelings for Jiang Mosui, but you know your real purpose."

The size of the Song family and the Jiang family are completely not on the same level, not to mention that after Jiang Si came to power, the Jiang family expanded exponentially.

People like Song Ya have always been tools used by big families to form marriage alliances.

Since there is no way to escape being exploited, it is better to plan the best way out early.

She couldn't reach Jiang Si, but she could control Jiang Mosui.

When the purpose behind this infatuated and bitter love was exposed, all the emotions that Song Ya had been brewing deflated as if the air had been punctured.

She glared at Song Yanshu with grievance and resentment, "Is it wrong to have ulterior motives? Brother, do you think everyone can make choices like you? If I don't make up my mind to grab what I need, do you know what I will face?"

Song Ya's expression was almost distorted as she revealed the truth word by word.

"My father will use me to arrange marriages. I will either marry a bald boss in his fifties with a big belly, or be sent to the bed of a playboy to be a mistress who is not worthy of being on the stage, or be the main wife who has to swallow his humiliation. So now you tell me, is there anything wrong with my ulterior motives?"

"Your purpose is correct." Song Yanshu looked down at her, his eyes and eyebrows behind the halo were so cold that it was creepy.

"Yaya, you were wrong. You shouldn't have attacked Dong Xi."

When Song Ya heard this, she almost laughed out loud.

"Why are you being so hypocritical now? Do you think she shouldn't suffer because you like her face? Brother, you taught me the law of the jungle. Isn't that how we fought our way out of the bastards? Are you starting to be merciful now? Are you starting to have a conscience and be soft-hearted? Ha, are you kidding me?"

The malice and mockery in Song Ya's eyes were so full that they were about to overflow.

"Dong Xi failed in the battle to snatch Jiang Mosui. Shouldn't he bear the consequences? As a winner, why don't I have the power to deal with such an idiot?"

"To be honest, I've been kind enough not to completely destroy her in these three years."