Song Nanruo ignored him, wiped the water droplets off his hands, and was about to leave.
Song Xiayue stopped in front of her, "I saw what you two were doing just now!"
Song Nanruo was not surprised by this, "Oh, so what?"
"I really like Qin Shiyue, I've known him longer than you!" Song Xiayue said almost hysterically.
"Just give him to me. You've had whatever you wanted since you were a kid, so don't try to snatch him from me again!"
Hearing this, Song Nanruo sneered, her tone calm, feeling that the woman in front of her was as disgusting as ever.
"Qin Shiyue is a person, not an object."
"Whatever you want, that's your own business."
"Whatever I have, it's my own business."
"Just because I have more things than you, do I have to give up other things? What's the point?"
"Don't use your ideas to kidnap me morally. Your theory that I am weak and I am reasonable is worthless to me."
After saying these words, Song Xiayue choked and was speechless, "You!"
"Actually, I wasn't ready to do anything to Qin Shiyue, but when you said that, I suddenly had to consider it."
After saying that, Song Nanruo turned around and left.
Song Xiayue stared at Song Nanruo's back resentfully, her eyes were red, and she couldn't say a word.
When Song Nanruo returned to the dining table, everyone else had almost finished eating.
The director was also a little drunk, and the staff supported the trembling director.
But the director waved their hands away, "Don't touch me, I'm not drunk, I'm happy today!"
The staff looked embarrassed and grabbed the director's waving arms. If they had known better, they wouldn't have let him drink so much.
"Mr. Qin, Miss Nan, the director drank too much, so we will take him back first. Miss Nan will trouble you."
Qin Shiyue nodded, agreeing with him.
As soon as Song Xiayue walked out of the bathroom, she saw Qin Shiyue and Song Nanruo walking side by side out of the box. Everyone else should have left as well.
Song Xiayue's soft voice reached the ears of the two of them, "Shiyue, can you take me for a ride? Everyone else has already left."
Qin Shiyue didn't even look at her, "Miss Song, if you don't know how to take a taxi, I can have someone pick you up."
Being rejected so simply, Song Xiayue turned pale and took two steps back, "No, thank you."
The two passed by Song Xiayue, and Qin Shiyue drove Song Nanruo home.
As soon as the two of them got into the car, Song Nanruo said, "Let me take your pulse and check your condition."
Qin Shiyue obediently stretched out his sickly white arm, and Song Nanruo's fingers gently placed on his wrist bones.
After taking his pulse, Song Nanruo took back his hand and said, "It's much more stable than before."
Qin Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "Do I still have a chance to recover from my illness?"
"If you are my master, I can guarantee that your illness can be cured."
Qin Shiyue knew that she had another part to say, "What if it was you?"
Song Nanruo paused, but still said it: "If it were me, it would be a bit risky."
"I believe you." Qin Shiyue's tone was unquestionable, and his eyes were shining when he looked at Song Nanruo.
Song Nanruo was stunned for a moment, then changed the subject, "How did you get poisoned?"
"When my parents were still alive, I was already taking this poison, but the dose was too small, so I never found it." Qin Shiyue's eyes were dark, and his thoughts went back to a long time ago.
He paused for a moment, seemingly lost in painful memories.
Song Nanruo didn't urge him, but just stayed by his side quietly.
After a long time, he continued, "After my parents passed away, they became more and more serious, and my health deteriorated."
"When my grandmother saw that my health was not getting better, she took me back and invited a doctor to diagnose and treat me. That's when I discovered this disease."
"Over the years, I have been walking on thin ice. I have been careful enough, but it still didn't work. I still gave her an opportunity."
Song Nanruo sighed. She had already heard about Qin Shiyue from her brother.
I just didn't expect that he would be more difficult than others said.
Although he has been tortured by poison for decades, he is still outstanding and can occupy a place in the Qin family.
"Have you never thought about leaving the Qin family?"
Qin Shiyue's eyes were a little clearer, and the pain was not gone.
"I have no choice but to get it from the Qin family."
Song Nanruo guessed immediately: "Chen Wanrou did it?"
"Um."
Song Nanruo did not continue to ask, but looked at him seriously.
"I'll try to help you."
Qin Shiyue's lips curved slightly, he raised his hand to rub her head, and said gently: "Your words are enough."
Song Nanruo said goodbye to Qin Shiyue, took a shower and rested after returning home.
(End of chapter)