inspire-indiana Chapter 51 You Don't Need to Explain to Me
Chapter 51 You Don't Need to Explain to Me
"Wait a minute, we're not divorced yet, why would I run away?"
Back in her room, Song Qianyi felt increasingly uneasy.
She and Ji Jingshen are still legally married, and Lin Wanqing's behavior constitutes interfering in someone else's marriage and acting as a third party.
She shouldn't have run away; she should have gone straight up and slapped Ji Jingshen.
The more Song Qianyi thought about it, the more she realized that she had reacted cowardly.
Hearing a knock on the door, she was somewhat surprised and cautiously looked out through the peephole, only to see Ji Jingshen standing at the door.
What is he here to do?
Song Qianyi pretended to be dead and didn't want to open the door.
"Song Qianyi, I know you're inside. If you don't open the door, I'll have the front desk bring the master key card." Ji Jingshen's voice was lazy and cold.
Song Qianyi immediately pulled the door shut, blocking the entrance, and glared at Ji Jingshen: "I know you own this hotel."
Ji Jingshen lowered his eyes.
Song Qianyi's puffed-up face looks like a little pufferfish.
so cute.
He suppressed the urge to smile, saying, "I own the entire resort."
"You came here just to tell me this?" Song Qianyi raised an eyebrow.
Ji Jingshen coughed lightly, "It was all a misunderstanding just now. I pushed her away."
Song Qianyi felt as if fireworks were exploding in her heart.
She still kept a straight face: "What does it have to do with me? You're about to get married, it's normal to hug and cuddle."
“If I remember correctly, we are not divorced yet, so I will not commit bigamy.”
What is this nonsense?
Song Qianyi's eyes widened, she took a step back, and placed her hand on the door, intending to close it.
Ji Jingshen reacted quickly, blocking half of the doorway to stop Song Qianyi's actions, and said coldly with a frown, "You haven't finished yet."
“If you want to marry her, let’s go get a divorce right now so I can make room for you two,” Song Qianyi said, her eyes still reddening uncontrollably.
Losing such a valuable asset, you'd cry too, boohoo.
Ji Jingshen frowned even more deeply, tilting his head in thought.
Judging from his expression, he was seriously thinking about the problem according to Song Qianyi's thought process.
But clearly, he couldn't understand Song Qianyi's thought process.
"Song Qianyi, have you forgotten why I'm angry?" Ji Jingshen's voice was deep and cold, carrying a hint of warning.
It would have been better if he hadn't brought it up; the more he did, the angrier Song Qianyi became.
"I haven't forgotten!" She tilted her head back, her eyes quickly reddening and welling up with tears. "But do you know what happened to me back then? How many messages and how many phone calls did I send you when I was able to contact you? Did you see them?"
Three days have passed.
"Then why didn't you wait and just take me to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce?"
Song Qianyi's pent-up grievances finally erupted at this moment. She held back her tears: "Did you ask me why I disappeared for three days without any reason? Do you know what I went through during those three days?"
During the three days she was locked up, Song Qianyi was optimistic, but she couldn't help feeling anxious. She also prayed that someone would discover her disappearance and find her as soon as possible.
But no one noticed, no one asked, and no one cared about her whereabouts.
She could have continued to deal with those two, but changed her mind after overhearing their conversation with Tang Wanwan.
Tang Wanwan definitely didn't just want her to be locked up for a few days; she had even more disgusting ideas.
What would have happened if she hadn't escaped?
Song Qianyi didn't think about it carefully, nor did she dare to think about it deeply.
"I contacted you as soon as I was able to. If you didn't answer the phone, I sent you a message to explain. If you didn't reply, I tried every means to come and see you."
"But what?"
Song Qianyi glanced at Ji Jingshen from head to toe: "But my husband has another identity, yet you won't listen to a word I say, and you won't even meet him."
"There are some things you don't need to explain to me, nor do you have to explain them to me."
Ji Jingshen pursed his lips, wanting to apologize, but couldn't find the words.
He hadn't forgotten why he came: "So there's nothing between me and her, and you shouldn't go around spreading rumors."
After saying that, seeing Song Qianyi's expression, he realized that what he said was wrong and hurriedly tried to change his words, but she did not give him a chance. She pushed him out with her fingernails and closed the door in front of him.
Ji Jingshen awkwardly touched the tip of his nose and tentatively knocked on the door.
"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person. I would never go around saying anything." Song Qianyi's chest heaved as she shouted to the person outside the door.
She said so much, but all she got in return was this one sentence from Ji Jingshen. How could she not be angry?
That scoundrel! No matter how thick his thighs are, she doesn't want him anymore!
When checking in, the front desk specifically recommended the hotel, saying that the breakfast was good. Song Qianyi got up early and went to the restaurant for breakfast.
The hotel breakfast was very comprehensive, with both Chinese and Western options. Song Qianyi selected a few dishes she liked and found a seat by the window.
From her vantage point, she could see the lush green lawn and the rising sun.
Before you is a beautiful view, in your ears is soothing and soft music, and in front of you is an exquisitely laid-out meal – a truly delightful experience.
Song Qianyi narrowed her eyes slightly, her gloomy mood from the previous night finally improving somewhat.
It's nice to have money.
Turning around, I saw Ji Jingshen walking over.
Song Qianyi immediately stopped smiling. It would be even better if there were no annoying men around.
Ji Jingshen, carrying a plate, sat down directly opposite Song Qianyi: "Last night..."
Song Qianyi didn't give him a chance to finish speaking. She got up and left, going to another seat to sit down again.
With such a clear cold and distant attitude, Ji Jingshen didn't dare to go any further and silently finished his breakfast.
Lin Jingye recognized Song Qianyi at a glance as the girl from yesterday, and after observing Ji Jingshen's expression, he had a guess in his mind.
After finishing her meal, Song Qianyi was preparing to go back to her room to pack her things and head down the mountain when someone suddenly called out to her from behind: "Miss Song, please wait."
Turning around, I saw Lin Jingye jogging towards me.
She remembered that the project manager who had always been by Ji Jingshen's side was also Lin Wanqing's father.
"What?"
She disliked Lin Wanqing's provocations, and her attitude towards Lin Jingye was not exactly friendly.
Lin Jingye seemed oblivious to Song Qianyi's hostility and distance, still smiling as he handed over his business card: "Miss Song, I already disciplined my daughter after we got back yesterday. She's young and doesn't know any better. She said something wrong and upset you. I feel very guilty."
He adopted a very humble posture, subtly trying to ingratiate himself.
Song Qianyi couldn't very well glare at him, so she took the business card and said, "Manager Lin, there's no need for that."
"They're too young to understand, so we'll send them back to primary school to go through the nine years of compulsory education again, so they won't always cause trouble for you."
Without the tacit approval of her father, Lin Jingye, Lin Wanqing would never have been so bold.
Song Qianyi understood, so she spoke bluntly and even harshly.
Even so, Lin Jingye still smiled and said, "So, to express my apologies, I would like to invite Miss Song to lunch today. I hope Miss Song will do me the honor."
"Manager Lin, you don't need to be so polite." Song Qianyi smiled and said, "But I have something to do today, so I won't be having dinner."