Nan Yan thought of the previous phone calls between Lu Huaijing and Song Yihuan.
So, is this how he “deals” with it?
She seemed to suddenly realize it, but her heart ached so much that it almost bled.
"I... understand, thank you, Officer Li." Nan Yan hung up the phone and couldn't help but shed tears.
Between her and Song Yihuan, Lu Huaijing would always choose her.
I will never consider anything from her perspective.
The feeling of heartache was overwhelming, but Nan Yan could only hold on, changed her clothes, and was about to go out, when the doorbell rang first.
Who will it be at this time?
Nan Yan walked to the door and subconsciously took a look through the peephole.
But the cat's eyes were pitch black.
Her heart sank and she opened the door, only to find that it was Zhou Jie and his wife.
Nan Yan was startled and was about to close the door suddenly, but Zhou Jie was faster and blocked the door with his foot.
"Miss Gu, don't close the door in such a hurry!" Zhou Jie said with a hidden smile. The couple looked at each other and stepped away.
I saw Song Yihuan slowly walking out, wearing a white dress with long hair, a beautiful face, but her eyes were full of malice.
"Sister Nanyan, don't be afraid. My uncle and aunt are here to apologize, not to hurt you."
Apologize?
Nan Yan sneered, her eyes extremely cold: "When did Miss Gu become so kind? Aren't they the ones who were instigated by you?"
Song Yihuan held her injured hand and smiled brightly: "No wonder the old man of the Lu family likes you so much, such a smart woman... It's such a pity that the person you like doesn't like you."
Her tone was scornful and completely unconcealed.
Nan Yan narrowed her eyes and counterattacked: "Even if Lu Huaijing doesn't like me, I am still his wife. As long as I don't divorce you, you will always be the mistress. Song Yihuan, what qualifications do you have to yell at me?"
These words touched Song Yihuan's pain point, especially in front of Zhou Jie and his wife.
When they heard this, they seemed to be very surprised. Zhao Lanhua was even more quick-tongued: "Yi Huan, it turns out that Mr. Lu is married. Why didn't you tell me earlier? No wonder we were imprisoned for so long!"
"Can you get out without me?"
Song Yihuan glared at them coldly, turned to look at Nan Yan again, and said sarcastically: "Miss Gu, haven't you heard of a saying? In a relationship, the person who is not loved is the mistress. In your current situation, apart from a title, what else do you have left? After all, I have been with Ah Jing the longest..."
Nan Yan's eyes darkened a bit, and every word Song Yihuan said hit her where it hurts the most.
Seeing Nan Yan speechless, Song Yihuan seemed to be the victor in a battle. She was extremely proud and took the opportunity to speak: "Gu Nanyan, I advise you, as long as Ah Jing is still with me, you will never You may win. Now, we have also sued you. If you don’t want to become a street rat again, withdraw the lawsuit quickly. Maybe I can consider forgiving you."
That's what it was for.
Nan Yan's eyes became sharper, and she sneered: "Why did Miss Song come to me in such a hurry? It turned out that she wanted to use it as an exchange. It seems that Lu Huaijing doesn't take you very seriously."
The Lu family's legal team is one of the best in the entire country of China.
Let alone Nancheng's case, even Shengjing's case is not a problem.
She originally thought that it was the lawyer Lu Huaijing found for Song Yihuan who came up with such an idea.
But what Song Yihuan said just now made Nan Yan realize that this was Song Yihuan's own idea.
If the Lu family was responsible for the exchange of threats and benefits, Nanyan would have absolutely no chance of winning.
But if it is Song Yihuan, then she is still 50% sure of the game.
Song Yihuan didn't expect to be seen through by Nan Yan, and she immediately became a little angry: "Gu Nanyan, don't toast and eat as a penalty. I am giving you a chance. If you miss it, it will be gone -"
"I don't need any chance. Song Yihuan, I'll give you this sentence. Since you are so capable, let's meet in court!"
Nan Yan is not afraid at all. Uncle Zhao is still in the hospital. As long as the investigation department investigates the matter clearly, everything will come to light.
So, why did she agree to make an exchange with Song Yihuan because of her short-term difficulties?
Song Yihuan obviously didn't expect that Nan Yan would be so determined, and she immediately pulled a long face.
But the two people around her were not so easy to calm down.
Seeing Nan Yan's determined look, Zhao Lanhua suddenly became anxious.
She stepped forward and pulled Nan Yan's hair. The sharp tearing pain in her scalp caught Nan Yan completely off guard.
After being dragged to stagger, Zhou Jie on the side had already pinched Nan Yan's neck.
"You bitch, you are so shameless. If you don't issue a letter of understanding, I will let you die here today!"
The vicious threat coupled with the huge feeling of suffocation left Nan Yan completely unable to fight back.
Song Yihuan, who was on the side, was only startled at first, and then stepped aside, allowing Zhou Jie and his wife to torture Nan Yan.
"Doctor Gu!"
Just when Nan Yan could no longer hold on, a familiar voice came.
Nan Yan tried her best to open her eyes and saw that Ji Yuanchen ran over at some time.
He waved his arm and punched Zhou Jie firmly on the bridge of the nose.
"Crack!"
The sound of a broken nose was very clear, and the sudden pain made Zhou Jie scream and let go of his hand.
When Zhao Lanhua saw this, she quickly let go of Nan Yan and reached out to help Zhou Jie, who was lying on the ground.
"What are you doing? If you dare to hit my man, I will beat you to death!"
When Zhao Lanhua saw the blood, she screamed and rushed towards Ji Yuanchen.
Nan Yan suddenly felt relieved and fell to the ground. But before she could react, Ji Yuanchen had already pushed Zhao Lanhua aside.
Song Yihuan had never seen such a scene before. She screamed and tried to escape, but was hit by Zhao Lanhua who fell.
"ah……!"
Song Yihuan sprained her foot and fell to the ground with a look of pain on her face.
But Zhao Lanhua got up and struggled towards Ji Yuanchen who was supporting Nan Yan.
"Get away!"
Ji Yuanchen roared angrily, picked up Zhou Jie with one hand and warned angrily: "I don't hit women. If you come here again, I will break his ribs!"
Zhao Lanhua was immediately frightened. Seeing this, Song Yihuan behind her stood up holding on to the wall, her face suddenly turned ferocious.
"Okay, Gu Nanyan, you still have the nerve to criticize me, you just raised a pretty boy yourself!"
She looked condescendingly, as if she had grasped some fatal handle, grabbed Zhao Lanhua on the side, and said angrily: "You are finished, Gu Nanyan, I will never let you go! Aunt, let's go!" "
Upon hearing this, Zhao Lanhua immediately stepped forward and pulled Zhou Jie up. The three of them left in a hurry, and the corridor quickly returned to silence.
Nan Yan was coughing and breathing heavily, and heard Ji Yuanchen beside him saying anxiously:
"Nan Yan, are you okay?"
