That night, Song Jiaren received news that Song Chuyan was taking drugs in the Night Bar.
This incident shocked her. She was both worried and angry.
She hurried to the Night Bar.
In the private room, Song Chuyanâs face was flushed from the alcohol. He had promised Song Yoyo that he would accompany her to the party, and he had something to ask Song Yoyo, so he came.
Unexpectedly, Song Yoyo made him start drinking as soon as he arrived. He had no choice but to drink first. However, the more he drank, the more his consciousness faded and he fell to the ground.
Song Yoyo gave them a look and everyone in the room stopped what they were doing. They didnât look like friends anymore. Instead, they looked like outstanding actors who had all returned to their original appearances after the performance.
A young man took a step forward and pinched Song Chuyanâs neck. He sneered and said, âInject the drugs into him.â
There was not a trace of worry in Song Yoyoâs eyes. She watched as they pulled open Song Chuyanâs sleeve, took out a syringe and was about to inject it.
Bang! The door to the private room was kicked open.
The people in the room looked towards the door. A woman was standing there.
When Song Jiaren saw the situation in the private room, she let out a sigh of relief. What she feared the most was seeing Song Chuyan suffer a huge blow and then go down the wrong path.
Fortunately, he had been framed. When she saw the unconscious Song Chuyan in the private room and Song Yoyo standing in the corner, she understood what had happened.
Being stupid was better than being corrupted.
She stepped forward and kicked away the people who wanted to continue injecting Song Chuyan. The syringe fell to the ground and shattered. The sound finally brought them back to their senses.
The young manâs name was Jiang Zhe. He looked at Song Jiarenâs beautiful face and asked, âWho are you? Mind your own business!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Yoyo suddenly said, âSheâs Song Jiaren.â With that said, she stepped aside and looked at her with hatred.
Jiang Zhe was shocked and asked, âYouâre Song Jiaren? Song Meiyuâs daughter?â
When Song Jiaren heard him mention her mother, she was shocked. Could this matter be related to her mother?
âDoes it have anything to do with you?â
Jiang Zheâs expression was somewhat unsightly as he subconsciously cursed, âWhat bad luck! How come nothing happened to these two?!â
When Song Jiaren heard this, she instantly thought of the black-clothed man when she was young. This manâs method was very similar to theirs. He did it to destroy the siblings, but he didnât let them die.
She helped Song Chuyan up from the ground and looked at the crowd with a tense expression.
Jiang Zheâs expression was dark and ruthless as he said, âI originally wanted to let you go, but you delivered yourself to my door. You canât blame me anymore.â
Song Jiaren took off Song Chuyanâs jacket and tied him to her body. Then, she kicked over the people who had come over. Those people were kicked to the ground and couldnât get up for a long time. Her combat skills made Jiang Zhe feel a trace of fear. He said, âWe donât intend to make things difficult for a girl. As long as you let Song Chuyan go and leave, weâll let bygones be bygones, okay?â
Song Jiaren chuckled. âSure!â
She pretended to put Song Chuyan down and slowly approached the door. She suddenly kicked the person guarding the door and grabbed the door handle, but the door could not be opened.
Jiang Zhe knew that he had been tricked. With an ugly expression, he said, âIt seems that you insist on going against me?â
When Song Jiaren knew that she couldnât leave, she tied Song Chuyan even tighter and said, âNonsense! This is my younger brother. You want me to hand him over to you? Dream on!â
âDonât think that Iâm really afraid of you. I havenât used my trump card yet.â
Jiang Zhe clapped his hands. A group of bodyguards suddenly rushed into the private room and surrounded it. Jiang Zhe laughed loudly and said, âEven if you want to leave now, I wonât let you off.â
Song Jiaren slowly retreated. She couldnât defeat so many people. Just as she was thinking about how to escape, a familiar voice sounded. âCome here.â
She looked up, and the bodyguards automatically parted to form an aisle. A figure in a wheelchair appeared.
Jiang Zhe asked in shock, âWho are you? Hurry up and throw him out!â He pointed at the bodyguards and shouted, but they ignored him.
Yan Cheng waved at Song Jiaren, who walked towards him doubtfully. What was going on? These bodyguards seemed to be his men?
In the next second, Yan Chengâs actions confirmed her guess. He pulled Song Jiaren into his arms and looked at Song Chuyan, who was tied to her, with disdain. He then pulled him off and threw him onto Wen Qing, who was standing at the side. Then, he waved his hand lightly and the bodyguards moved..