Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 473: It’s All Your Fault, You Jinx of the Song Famil

Song Yinyin’s spine turned cold, as she recalled Jiang Lan’s agitated demand over the phone for her to spare the Song Family...

She regretted greatly, thinking she should have agreed earlier.

"Song Yinyin!"

Suddenly, an angry shout rang out from nearby, snapping Song Yinyin back to reality.

Turning around, she saw Song Huaizhong storming over with a furious expression, yelling:

"Song Yinyin, it’s all your fault! If not for you, Angie wouldn’t be in prison, Jiang Lan wouldn’t have jumped off a building to commit suicide, my company wouldn’t be bankrupt, and the Song Family wouldn’t have reached a dead end. You are the Song Family’s curse!"

Song Huaizhong rushed over in a fit of rage, raising his hand to slap Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin had no ti to dodge, instinctively closed her eyes, and turned her face aside.

However, Song Huaizhong’s slap did not land, as Lu Jihan intercepted it midway by raising his hand.

Lu Jihan’s face was grim as he tightly clasped Song Huaizhong’s wrist.

His grip was strong, making Song Huaizhong’s face twist in pain as his wrist was restrained.

Lu Jihan’s thin lips were tightly pursed, his handso face taut and his jaw clenched, as he spoke in a stern and cold tone:

"Song Huaizhong, you better know when to stop! The current situation of the Song Family is your own doing, don’t bla Yinyin!"

He released Song Huaizhong’s wrist with a fling, turned to clasp Song Yinyin’s hand, and said, "Let’s go!"

With that, he led Song Yinyin away.

Song Yinyin was still a bit dazed, allowing him to hold her hand and lead her away, her mind a blur, with Jiang Lan’s scream as she fell from the rooftop still echoing in her ears...

Lu Jihan brought her into the car, her body still trembling slightly from shock, her complexion pale, her lips lightly biting, and her hands clutched together nervously.

Only after Lu Jihan sat in the car did she slowly begin to speak.

"I didn’t know this would happen, I never expected Jiang Lan would commit suicide, I thought she was just trying to scare , I didn’t think such a tragedy would really happen..."

She muttered intermittently, looking disappointed, pressing her temple with her hand after speaking.

"When my mother passed away, I was so resentful towards Jiang Lan and Song Anqi, but I never wanted to put them to death. But what I did today, how is it any different from what they did back then?"

Song Yinyin covered her face with her hands, overwheld with regret.

Lu Jihan placed a large hand on her back and gently patted it, saying, "You really shouldn’t bla yourself. First, Jiang Lan’s suicide is not your fault at all. I still stick to my statent that it’s all their own making. Secondly—"

He paused slightly, his brows furrowed deeply, "Whether it can be classified as a suicide is still pending investigation."

Song Yinyin looked up in surprise, bewildered, "Why say that? At the ti she called , I heard Jiang Lan say she was going to commit suicide, how could it be..."

"Don’t think too much for now, I’ve already asked Shen Kang to investigate it, and there’ll be news soon." Lu Jihan patted her back again, comforting her.

Seeing her hands still icy and her complexion frighteningly pale, Lu Jihan frowned.

He instructed, "I’ll go to the convenience store to buy a hot milk, you stay in the car and don’t go anywhere."

Song Yinyin nodded, watching as Lu Jihan got out of the car.

Within five minutes, he was back, handing her a heated bottle of milk.

Though it was only November, Song Yinyin felt cold and shaky from head to toe, she quickly took the hot milk, clasping it tightly with her hands, warming her face with it.