Qi Yunqian’s expression was grim and unattractive, his eyes cold and distant, "Even if she divorced , it wouldn’t be your turn."
"Moreover," Qi Yunqian glanced at him, speaking thodically, "are you sure Shiwei doesn’t want to start over with ?"
"You’ve seen for yourself how much she used to like ."
Shifei’s thin lips pressed tightly together, mories of Song Shiwei chasing after Qi Yunqian flashed through his mind, yet his expression remained indifferent, "President Qi might be too confident for his own good."
"Not every shattered mirror can be made whole again."
No sooner had Shifei finished speaking than the two stepped out of the police station. Song Shiwei, who had been waiting outside, imdiately jogged over.
Seeing her run towards him, Qi Yunqian was montarily taken back to the tis in school when Song Shiwei would always run in his direction, his thin lips unconsciously curving into a smile.
He parted his lips slightly, "Shi..."
Song Shiwei didn’t even glance at him, walking up to Shifei instead, her brows tightly knitted, she inspected him from head to toe, "How are you? Are there injuries anywhere else besides your face?"
Shifei’s eyes showed a brief surprise as he quickly glanced at Qi Yunqian, standing stiff on the spot. The frustration influenced by Qi Yunqian’s words completely dissipated at that mont, and looking down at her, he said, "Sister Shiwei, I’m fine."
"Your face is all bruised and battered, how can you be fine?" Song Shiwei pursed her lips, took his hand, and started walking out, "I went to the pharmacy to buy so dicine just now, let treat your wounds for you."
Shifei followed Song Shiwei out like an obedient large dog, "Okay."
Watching as Song Shiwei took another man away right in front of him, oblivious to his own facial injury, Qi Yunqian couldn’t help feeling hurt and jealous.
Unable to contain himself, Qi Yunqian stepped forward to stop Song Shiwei, "Shiwei."
Song Shiwei stopped in her tracks, looking at him warily, shielding Shifei behind her, "What else do you want to do?"
Qi Yunqian’s throat moved as he lowered his gaze toward her, his face showing a hint of grievance as he spoke in a heavy voice, "I am injured too."
If it were before, Song Shiwei, seeing Qi Yunqian injured, would have definitely taken him to be treated with a heart full of tenderness.
But now, Song Shiwei simply cast him a glance, her tone indifferent, "So what? Do you need us to reimburse you for dical expenses?"
Qi Yunqian closed his eyes briefly, suppressing the sourness rising in his throat, "That’s not what I an..."
Before he could finish, a clear female voice arrived, "Mr. Qi!"
Jiang Luoshu ca to Qi Yunqian’s side, panting and anxious, looking him over with concern, "Are you alright?"
When Qi Yunqian went to the restroom, Jiang Luoshu had finished ordering and sat in the private room to take a phone call.
She had heard soone ntion a fight and that the police had arrived, but she did not know it involved Qi Yunqian.
Only after she finished her call, did she go out to inquire when Qi Yunqian had not returned for a long while, learning that Qi Yunqian and Shifei had gotten into a fight and were taken to the police station, did she rush over in a hurry.
Seeing the injury on Qi Yunqian’s face, Jiang Luoshu felt unbearable heartache and instinctively reached out to pull him, "Mr. Qi, you’re injured."
Qi Yunqian moved away from her hand with an ugly expression, "I’m fine."
Song Shiwei and Shifei watched their interaction.
Song Shiwei sneered internally.
Indeed, Qi Yunqian was nothing but a hypocrite.
Talking about not wanting to end things, wanting to start again, yet behind the scenes he’s already found soone new.
Jiang Luoshu’s hand hung in the air for a few seconds before she nonchalantly withdrew it, her brow wrinkled as she turned to Song Shiwei to ask, "Miss Song, what in the world is going on? How did Mr. Qi co to fight with this gentleman beside you?"
Qi Yunqian’s face darkened, and he said in an extrely poor tone, "Miss Jiang, this is none of your business."
Song Shiwei looked at Jiang Luoshu with an expressionless face and said, "My younger brother was a bit impulsive, but the main responsibility still lies with Mr. Qi."
"For the specifics, Miss, you can ask Mr. Qi. If you need us to compensate for the dical expenses, you may add a contact, and I will transfer the dical expenses to you."
Having said that, Song Shiwei no longer paid attention to Qi Yunqian, pulling Shifei to head outside.
Qi Yunqian, afraid that Song Shiwei might misunderstand, reached out to grab her, "Shiwei, don’t get wrong, she and I have nothing..."
Shifei slapped away his hand, "Mr. Qi, n and won should not touch each other indiscriminately. Do not touch others so casually."
Qi Yunqian’s face darkened, his eyes filled with anger, "Shi...fei!"
Shifei tilted his chin towards Jiang Luoshu, looking at him with an emotionless expression and said, "Since Mr. Qi already has a new love, don’t bother my sister Shiwei anymore. You should live well with your new love."
"Stop talking nonsense and let’s go," Song Shiwei said with impatience in her eyes, pulling on Shifei.
"Okay," Shifei responded, giving Qi Yunqian a look, his placid eyes containing a hint of provocation, as he obediently followed behind Song Shiwei.
Anger surged in Qi Yunqian’s heart, his fists clenched tightly as he stood still and did not chase after them.
Jiang Luoshu frowned, looking at Qi Yunqian with slightly apologetic lips, "I’m sorry, Mr. Qi, I saw you were injured and got too worried, so I overstepped a bit."
"Did I...do sothing wrong?"
Her tily apology and stance of looking out for his welfare left Qi Yunqian feeling unable to voice his bla. He pursed his lips, coldly saying, "It’s okay."
"You don’t have to involve yourself in my affairs in the future."
"How can I not? Aunt Rong has asked to stay by your side and take care of you. If she finds out I haven’t taken good care of you, she will scold ," Jiang Luoshu shook her head and said.
Her moist eyes looked at him, reaching out hesitantly to tug at the corner of his clothes, "Your injury on the face... Mr. Qi, let take you to treat it with dicine?"
Qi Yunqian’s frown deepened, and he firmly refused her, "There’s no need, I will have my assistant take care of it later."
"As for my mother, I will talk to her. You don’t need to follow anymore. Go and have fun on your own."
"Let’s go, I will first take you back to the hotel."
After Qi Yunqian finished speaking, he turned and walked away, with Jiang Luoshu quickly following behind.
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In the car with Shifei.
Song Shiwei pushed on Shifei’s shoulders, her face cold as she told him to sit in the back seat, "Sit down."
Then she leaned down to take out the dicine she had just bought, dipped a cotton swab in it, and started to apply it to Shifei.
Shifei carefully watched her expression and hesitantly asked, "Shiwei sister, are you angry?"
Song Shiwei looked down at him, then focused on applying the dicine with a cotton swab, her voice calm, "Why should I be angry?"
Shifei pursed his lips, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, "I’m sorry, I..."
As Song Shiwei was treating the wound near Shifei’s mouth, she pressed a bit harder upon hearing him, causing the dicated cotton swab to sting the wound, making him involuntarily inhale sharply from the pain.
"What are you apologizing for?" Song Shiwei rolled her eyes, clearly annoyed.
"I shouldn’t have fought with Qi Yunqian..." Shifei blinked, looking at her sowhat confused.
"You did well," Song Shiwei cut him off, looked down into his eyes, "You just didn’t hit him hard enough."
Shifei’s eyes, which had been sowhat downcast, instantly brightened.
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