Eighties Sweetheart Wife-Chapter 578: Especially Good at Flirting

By the time Lin Qing regained consciousness, she was already lying in a hospital.

The two antiques she had bought for 300 yuan were shattered into pieces.

Next to her was Lin Jia, sitting there and wiping away her tears. Seeing her younger sister awaken, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Qing only felt that she seemed to be even more unlucky than before.

The system didn’t dare to speak.

It had scanned the situation.

Song Yunuan was nearby; it was possible that all of this was her doing.

Yet, strangely, it couldn’t warn Lin Qing or even mention the existence of Song Yunuan.

It was as though some information related to Song Yunuan had been silenced.

All it could do was watch as events unfolded.

At this moment, it even wondered whether the Star Navigation Center had mistaken the identity of the person? Whether the actual heroine of this world was Song Yunuan.

And this Lin Qing was a fake?

Lin Qing’s ankle was injured, swollen like a big steamed bun, and her elbow and wrist also had varying degrees of abrasions.

She had fallen on her own, with no involvement from anyone else. The car tire had suddenly burst, and no issues were found upon inspection.

The car had been fast, but it was within the limit.

The other party had braked in time, causing no damage, thus no liability.

Now, Lin Qing would have to be hospitalized and rest for a few months.

Bian Haiying had actually gone to find Song Yunuan, having learned about the incident from her cousin.

She told Song Yunuan that Lin Qing had nearly been hit by a car and then the two antiques she had bought for a high price of 300 yuan were smashed to smithereens, impossible to restore.

It was her own responsibility, so the medical expenses would be on her.

The workplace would reimburse a part.

But she would have to spend several hundred yuan herself.

Bian Haiying didn’t show a friendly face to Song Yulan but still said, "Does this count as her being backlashed?"

Song Yunuan blinked her eyes, "What are you talking about? I don’t understand. Oh my, I shouldn’t talk to you too much. You destroyed Aunt Xiu’s family; anyway, we can’t be friends. From now on, it would be best if you don’t speak to me when you see me."

Bian Haiying’s face turned red with anger.

But the next moment, she saw Song Yunuan winking her eye vigorously at her.

In that instant, inexplicably, her heart felt extremely settled.

It seemed that she was right.

That Lin Qing had been backlashed for not doing good deeds.

She wasn’t going to be jealous of Song Yunuan.

Apart from Luo Shuxiu, there were no conflicting interests between the two of them.

The two turned and went their separate ways.

When Song Yunuan and Gu Huai’an learned about the incident, they laughed happily.

Gu Huai’an looked at Song Yunuan with a tender gaze. Once she had laughed enough, he asked her when she would return to Erdao River Village.

"In a week, when my youngest aunt is on holiday, we will go back together, the three of us."

Gu Huai’an pondered for a moment; it seemed that only during the Spring Festival could he visit Erdao River Village.

Then Gu Huai’an handed a passbook to Song Yunuan, "This is my bonus. Your investment insights are very good. Can you manage it for me?"

After speaking, he looked at Song Yunuan with hopeful eyes.

Song Yunuan, rather surprised, took the passbook and saw that it was a hefty sum indeed, a whole 500,000 yuan.

Without any modesty, she happily accepted it.

After the turn of the year, she had a big plan.

If it succeeded, it would deal Gudel a significant blow.

Not lethal, but enough to wound him deeply.

Song Yunuan smiled and tucked the passbook into her bag. She then looked earnestly at Gu Huai’an, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness, "Brother Huai’an, don’t worry, I assure you that you’ll have enough money to marry a wife."

Gu Huai’an: ...

Even though he knew Song Yunuan was just teasing him, his heart still couldn’t help but skip a beat.

No, it skipped two or three beats, or even more, thumping chaotically.

If you looked closely, you would have noticed his earlobes were red.

What should he do at this time?

His normally clever mind was suddenly blank.

The little girl could be especially provocative sometimes.

He had to clear his throat, hiding the agitation in his heart, and with a husky voice said, "Then you must manage it well, for this is the book of my wife."

Song Yunuan laughed lightly, "Brother Huai’an, what if I don’t manage it well and end up making a loss?"

Gu Huai’an steeled his heart and followed Song Yunuan’s words with a clear and indifferent voice, "Then you’d have to compensate me with a wife."

Song Yunuan’s eyes widened, "Investments are risky, and one should proceed with caution; don’t you understand such a simple concept? If we make money, it’s yours, and if we lose, I still owe you a wife. What a fantastic dream you’re having!"

Gu Huai’an reached out his hand and intentionally messed up Song Yunuan’s hair.

Then, he patted her on the head, "In life, if we don’t dream of beautiful things, what’s the point?"

The two had dined at the Qingfeng Restaurant.

Qingshui Lake was right opposite.

On the other side of the lake was a university, one that ranked equally with Beidu University.

As the two came downstairs, they were totally unaware of Qin Suyun’s shocked eyes, which seemed as if they would fall out of their sockets, staring at them from the window across.

What did she see?

She saw the radiant smile of a girl as splendid as the morning sun.

The two were on the stairs.

One was looking down, the other’s face was slightly lifted, whispering something in a low voice.

The distance between them was neither close nor far, an intimacy apparent to any outsider.

She saw her son, Gu Huai’an, with his eternally icy face, smiling like a gentle breeze in spring.

Truly, she had never seen her son smile like this before.

His eyes were practically crescent moons.

She and her friend were having a meal.

But she didn’t dare move, afraid her son and that young girl would notice.

Without asking, Qin Suyun knew that the girl was Song Yunuan.

Indeed, she was outstanding.

She had to admit it.

Compared to Qian Anna, she seemed to be on another level.

But a hint of doubt also arose in her heart: what kind of family could raise a girl with such temperament?

Could it be innate?

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At a club in Xiangjiang.

Chairman Wang, Shangguan Heng, and Zhong Daqiao were gathered here, looking utterly dejected.

Today was the last day the hidden big boss had given them.

If they couldn’t come up with a satisfactory answer for him, he was going to flip the table.

Shangguan Heng spoke in a weak voice, "What do you think, does this have anything to do with Song Yunuan?"

Zhong Daqiao didn’t believe it, "Even if Song Yunuan is capable, she can’t possibly be controlling Old Henry from Country X, and I haven’t heard of her going abroad. This isn’t something that can be clarified over the phone."

Chairman Wang pondered for a moment, "Let’s seek protection."

The two turned to look at him.

Seek what protection?

"We donate a certain amount of assets and ask for official protection. No matter what, Song Yunuan wouldn’t dare go against the officials, right? Otherwise, we’re too passive."

Shangguan Heng’s face turned pale.

His health had been very poor recently.

Following the others to transfer assets was just a probe.

Indeed, they were untouchable.

Their three families were to be pinned down in Xiangjiang.

Doesn’t this scare you to death?

Song Yunuan and Gu Huai’an said, "Mrs. Ai called me, saying that the small moves from the three families of Xiangjiang have been put on hold. The assets transferred have been seized, apparently, the paperwork wasn’t in order."