Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 730 - 481: Spinoff - Lethal Threat (1)

So, during this meal, neither of the two could stand the other’s presence; if one was there, the other would leave.

Everyone was quite familiar with them both, and in fact, many divorced couples could still be friends after the separation, but it was clear that this couple wished they could kill each other!

It was as if amongst the two, there had to be a victor!

Song Ziyu said to them, "As for the follow-up materials, I’ll send them out for everyone to review later. Thanks for your hard work today. I’ll be leaving first."

"Ziyu..."

Even when she heard someone calling her name, Song Ziyu didn’t look back.

"President Su..." One of them called Su Tianqing.

Su Tianqing said, "Everyone, order some dishes freely, I’m treating!"

And with that, he left too!

The crowd looked at each other, all thinking that if these two cooperated, they would surely be invincible!

Song Ziyu walked onto the street and saw Su Tianqing again today. She thought she could be as impassive as Mt. Tai, but it turned out she couldn’t!

Not to mention working together with him!

"Quick, someone’s causing trouble up ahead..."

"Seems like it’s a medical dispute, let’s go check it out..."

"Doctors these days are dark angels; they take too many kickbacks from procurements, yet the medication is nothing special..."

"Exactly, and they shirk responsibility when there’s a problem..."

Song Ziyu felt that the city was always bustling and always so full of debates; it was prosperous but also contentious.

The countryside is peaceful but also forgotten.

Everything has its pros and cons.

She was pushed by the crowd and stumbled forward. That’s city life, where you feel helplessly carried by the flow, surrounded by hordes of people.

While she was running, someone tugged at her clothes with such force that buttons started popping off left and right, scattering everywhere...

And underneath her jacket was only a thin undergarment...

The throng was still violently surging; she wanted to escape but lacked the strength to do so.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her wrist, and as she followed the arm with her eyes through the crowded masses, he still shone so brightly.

Su Tianqing!

Su Tianqing was also looking at her, her coat awkwardly torn open, still last winter’s design. This didn’t seem like her style; she always loved luxury brands, a regular whenever a new season’s collection was released.

Moreover, even the piece underneath was old, visibly washed many times, its colors even faded.

The only thing unchanged was her beauty...

Song Ziyu reached out a hand to gather her clothes, but she was off-balance and could only be jostled by the crowd.

Her other hand was tightly clutched by Su Tianqing, as if two invisible forces were constantly pulling her in opposite directions.

The pull from both sides made the pain all the more acute.

Su Tianqing pulled with force, dragging her out of the crowd and they stood on the roadside.

The sky in City A was especially bright, even at night.

The crowded mass continued to pour outwards.

And the two of them stood there in silence, gazing at each other on the road.

At such close distance, Su Tianqing could see clearly; she had lost her past sharpness, yet still exuded confidence and pride between her brows.

Plus, her skin was extraordinarily fine.

Under the street lights, her complexion was delicate, almost translucent.

He could see that aside from her reduced income, her skin was in the best condition.

This was not her usual style as she used to stay up late, drink coffee, and as long as the income was good, nothing else mattered.

Song Ziyu was also gazing at him, and after not seeing him for half a year, he had matured a lot.

His suit jacket was draped over his wrists, and his handsome face under the starlit sky remained as cold as ice, an impassable gulf still lying between them.

He used to have a kind of laziness about him, but she had not perceived the nature of a lion in him.

Anyone who has watched wildlife documentaries knows that the lions on the African savannah, whether lazily guarding their territory under the sun or when hunting, although they appear languid, are actually wholly focused; otherwise, how would they earn the title of King of Beasts?

Thus, Song Ziyu had not realized that Su Tianqing was a true lion!

It was only after this lion had finished taking his revenge on her that she realized he wasn’t usually so lazy or fickle-hearted!

So now he had reorganized the company, already a lofty president, and moreover, not a single woman at his side!

But these were all irrelevant; what mattered was that there were no more entanglements between them.

Song Ziyu couldn’t bring herself to say "thank you," deciding not to debase herself by meeting him again!

She turned around to leave, presenting him with a strong and unwavering back.

"What, fallen on hard times?" Su Tianqing said, watching her back. "These old clothes, including what’s inside..."

Song Ziyu stopped in her tracks, waited for him to finish, and then said: "It’s none of your business!"

"Still so sharp-tongued!" Su Tianqing sneered, "If I hadn’t pulled you out of there, you might have been stripped of your clothes and trampled underfoot by now! Or is it that you actually relish the thought of being stripped and thrown onto the street for everyone to trample over?"

The hardships of the past half-year had smoothed some of the edges off Song Ziyu. Facing his sharp words, she remained calm and said: "Right, I enjoy it! That’s why I don’t appreciate what you did!"

After she finished speaking, she provocatively lifted her proud head!

At that moment, Su Tianqing walked over and yanked off her coat, leaving her with only a thin purple garment that, despite being old, made her look stunning under the night sky. The streetlights highlighted her skin, which was as clear as jade after spending half a year in the countryside, now even more radiant.

A cold wind blew, and she sneezed from the chill.

Still, she looked at him with pride!

Her indomitable spirit had not changed from the past to the present.

The winters in City A weren’t too cold, but at a mere ten degrees Celsius, Song Ziyu was shivering with goosebumps.

She sneezed several times in succession, but still, she refused to ask for his help!

Moreover, her good figure was now on full display for others to see.

Watching the envious looks from others, Su Tianqing could hardly suppress his urge to strangle this woman who always insisted on being contrary!

During the dinner just now, they had been like opposing ends of a needle.

This was an attitude of mutual disdain.

But when Song Ziyu faced danger, Su Tianqing still stepped in to help.

Even now, as she stood there with only a protective garment, her defiance was apparent; she remained as proud as ever.

Damn it!

Su Tianqing draped the suit jacket from his wrist over her.

His jacket still carried his residual warmth.

This caught Song Ziyu off guard, but she detested his scent, so she picked up her own clothes from the ground, worn and torn as they were, they were hers after all.

She wanted nothing to do with his possessions!

She put on her clothes and handed his jacket back to him, then turned and walked away.

Song Ziyu, you’re ruthless!

Enraged, Su Tianqing threw his jacket to the ground and walked away in the opposite direction.

...

Unbeknownst to them, it had already been a year since Yang Wanlin’s passing.

Yang Wanyin and Yang Junyi came together to offer flowers. Yang Wanyin, looking at her sister’s photo, said: "Wanlin, Junyi and I are together now, you’ll bless us, won’t you? I will love him well!"

Yang Junyi embraced Yang Wanyin in his arms, "Wanlin, I use your eyes to see the world, through your eyes I’ve cured many people, and with your eyes, I look after your sister. Thank you, kind and beautiful girl!"