Song Xinyuan slept the whole day before waking up with a pang of hunger. She picked up her phone unhurriedly, yawning. The traces of blood had reduced by more than half as the throbbing pain in her brain stopped. She ordered takeout before heading for another shower.
Water dripped from her wet hair, slowly rolling down her neck and disappearing into her bathrobe. Her forehead was covered by her wet hair. She rubbed her damp hair with a towel and reached for the new laptop on the table.
She stretched out her slender legs, pulled out a chair, and sat down to open the laptop. On the screen was a picture of a majestic snow-white wolf. There were no other icons on the screen except this background image and the white mouse arrow. It was simple, but oppressive.
Her mobile beeped, indicating a message had arrived. Song Xinyuan ignored it, pressed some keys on the laptop, and opened a black page. Just then, the delivery person rang the doorbell.
She got up and went to open the door, putting her food on the table. Seeing she had yet to get any response from the other side, she went back to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water and chopsticks. When she returned, she saw a face appear on the computer screen.
The other party was wearing a black shirt, holding a cell phone in one hand and a blue file in the other. With a black shirt against his fair skin, long eyelashes, and beautiful, delicate features, he looked very handsome. About 70% of his facial features resembled Shen Chiyan's. He was Shen Chiyan's elder brother, Shen Shaoyan.
Song Xinyuan slowly started taking out the food from the bag without saying anything or making any conversation. The person on the other side also continued doing the same thing without saying a word, occasionally looking up to see Song Xinyuan eating.
They were silent the whole time, but none of it felt uncomfortable; rather, it exuded a distinct sense of relief and comfort.
Finally, Shen Shaoyan broke the silence. "Why did you come back this time?"
Song Xinyuan lowered her head and gnawed on a piece of rib seriously, absent-minded and not even looking up.
Seeing she wasn't responding, Shen Shaoyan patiently repeated, "Why did you come back and get hurt?"
Song Xinyuan's sitting posture was very unruly. She raised one leg on the chair, held her chopsticks in one hand, and propped her arm on the table. She looked like a gangster, proud and mad, completely different from when she was in front of the Song family.
As if she had only heard Shen Shaoyan's question now, Song Xinyuan looked up. She held her chin in her hands, and her voice was dull and lazy. "Oh, to make things clear."
In the video, the man squinted his pair of seductive eyes. His nose was very high, and he looked like he could debut right away.
"Ok." He didn't ask anymore, instead changing the topic. "Put some medicine on your face. It would be a pity if such a face was ruined by your carelessness."
Song Xinyuan laughed, a bitter laugh. Her slightly raised delicate eyebrows had the arrogance of youth. She was like a bandit, wild, seemingly gorgeous and alluring, but untouchable.
Shen Shaoyan took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth without lighting it, looking as wild as Song Xinyuan. He took out another file from the drawer and checked the content, saying vaguely, "Since you decided to move back to Haicheng, I won't say anymore. Just be careful."
"Oh." Song Xinyuan fiddled with the rib slowly and absentmindedly. It's unsure whether she was listening or not.
"Someone is investigating you," Shen Shaoyan saw her gesture, his lips twitching in helplessness.
Song Xinyuan put down the chopsticks and leaned on the back of the chair, taking a sip of water. "Someone from Beijing. I've sent you the information about the other party."
"For which one?"
"The doctor."
"The other party has a reason?" Song Xinyuan reached out to put her cup on the table.
Shen Shaoyan nodded casually. He finished reading the information and calmly put the file back on his desk.
Song Xinyuan pushed the bowl and other things to one side and laid her legs on the table on the other side. Her movements were light yet slow, and extremely wild.
She combed her bangs from her forehead to the back of her head, revealing her beautiful forehead, and said in a slow voice, "Whatever."
"Don't be careless, little girl. The other party is very arrogant. Be careful even if you don't want to take the case," Shen Shaoyan casually reminded her.
"Let them come if they want. Grandpa will play with them," she sounded extremely arrogant.
Shen Shaoyan shook his head in amusement. "I am coming back tomorrow. Brother will take you to eat delicious food."
"Ok."