C14 Yue jin nan have you gone soft on her!

Yue Jinnan did not say a word, his face gloomy. As Lin Lei looked, he was afraid, but at the same time, he felt wronged.

"Yue Jinnan, tell me, have you gone soft on her?" Lin Lei angrily questioned, her anger burning through her logic, making her perform such a foolish action that she would never do normally.

Yue Jinnan frowned, a cold aura shrouded his entire body, causing people to tremble in fear: "Lin Lei, go back."

"Alright, I'll go back." Lin Lei bit her lips fiercely, her eyes filled with intense hatred: "Yue Jinnan, don't forget, who has been supporting you from behind, helping you to pull the Yue Clan back together!"

Yue Jinnan raised his eyebrow, the impatient expression on his face was extremely obvious.

Looking at her current state, Lin Lei was so angry that she could not say a word, and slammed the door to the profound entrance.

Witnessing everything that happened, and even Song Huaishuang who could be said to be the culprit behind it, his eyelids did not even move. He did not even glance at Yue Jinnan as he directly went upstairs.

The grudge between Yue Jinnan and his had nothing to do with her!

Yue Jinnan followed closely behind. The moment Song Huai Shuang entered the room, she immediately locked the door, the stifling atmosphere instantly filling the entire room, causing the originally spacious room to become extremely small.

"What, you're mute now?" Yue Jinnan was not satisfied with Song Huai Shuang's silence and questioned her coldly.

She had not considered whether or not she had offended Yue Jinnan by doing that. Now that she had calmed down, it was true that there was still lingering fear.

The news of Huai Chun was still in Yue Jinnan's hands, she shouldn't have been so impulsive.

After taking in two deep breaths, Song Huai Shuang lowered her attitude and said, "What happened just now was my fault. Yue Jinnan, I beg you, let Huai Chun go, she is just a young lady who doesn't know anything."

If she had any hatred or enmity, she could just go after Song Huai Shuang. She could not force the grudge between the elders and the family onto another innocent person.

Yue Jinnan raised his eyebrows, and his grave and stern facial features became even colder: "Song Huaichun is still a young lady who doesn't know anything, as a big sister, you do understand everything."

"If I didn't hear wrong, that good mom of yours wants you to dress up and please me!" Yue Jinnan said coldly, his gaze wildly sweeping across Song Huai Shuang's body.

His bones were exposed.

"You eavesdrop on our conversation!" Song Huaishuang asked in surprise. Her white cheeks were blushing because she was too emotional, making her look very tasty.

Yue Jinnan moved his gaze away without leaving a trace, and his cold voice sounded even colder than before, "Song Huai Shuang, you seem to have made a mistake. This is my, Yue Jinnan's, home! I am Yue Jinnan's chassis! "

The hidden meaning behind these words was too obvious, Song Huaichun's lips moved, and smiled bitterly.

That's right, this was Yue Jinnan's trump card. She, Song Huai Shuang, was ultimately only a person that was imprisoned by him in the Yue Clan, a person not worth mentioning.

How could she have the qualifications to interrogate Yue Jinnan for eavesdropping on their conversation?

This realization made Song Huaishuang lose her desire to talk. She could not even muster a bit of strength as her mind was so tired.

Without another word, Song Huaishuang went straight to bed.

As for Yue Jinnan, whatever he wanted to do, he could choose to do. She did not care about it anymore, and did not know what else he could have.

She subconsciously touched her flat belly with her small hands, causing the corners of her eyes to moisten again.

Yue Jinnan had a stomach full of anger, when he saw the woman miserably curled up on the bed, it was as if she had been doused with a basin of water. He sighed in his heart, displeased with himself for having such a large emotional fluctuation.

The room fell silent.

Yue Jinnan switched off the light with a 'pa' sound, and the entire room became shrouded in darkness. Perhaps it was because he could not see anything, but the friction sound of Yue Jinnan's every move was amplified by countless of times.

Song Huaishuang who was lying in the innermost part of the bed suddenly stiffened the moment Yue Jinnan's warm body touched his. Yue Jinnan sensed it from behind, but did not say anything.

Song Huaishuang tensed up until she could not take it anymore and fell into a deep sleep, but her body still could not relax.

This was all that happened when they shared a strange dream.

The next morning.

"Miss Lin, Master stayed in Song Huai Shuang's room the whole night. He hasn't come out yet." Lin Lei's eyes, carefully reported Yue Jinnan's every move through the phone.

"Pata."

A clear and crisp sound pierced the dawn. Lin Lei's face twisted as she heard the servant report to her on the phone. Below her feet, an exquisite porcelain cup had been smashed into pieces.

"Lin Lei." the middle aged Yue Jinnan shouted loudly, yet successfully attracting Lin Lei's attention from the phone.

"Father." Lin Lei hurriedly hung up the phone and unnaturally smiled at Father Lin. Although her father had always been a very gentle person, Lin Lei, who was familiar with his methods, knew very clearly that his father was a person that was not to be trifled with.

She could do whatever she wanted in front of everyone, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of her father.

"Is this what you call the temperament of a famous young miss?" Father Lin asked indifferently, as he once again succeeded in making Lin Lei's expression change again.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I'm really too angry." Lin Lei explained carefully, then, she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes lit up: "Father, can you lend me some people to use?!"

Seemingly afraid that Father Lin would not agree, Lin Lei quickly explained the situation, and could not conceal his anger: "Since Song Huai Shuang does not put me in her eyes, I will make her pay a price that is a thousand to ten thousand times more!"

Father Lin's expression did not change, a trace of impatience was hidden in the depths of his eyes: "Just a small thing like that is worth getting angry over, nothing good."