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"it is good."

Song Lan didn't think there was anything wrong with her, she thought to herself: They grew up together, Yan Jiu blamed Yan Weiwei for the disfigurement before, but now that she has regained her appearance, the two sisters should be reconciled as before, right?
Yan Jiu was waiting for Song Lan in the conference room. She had asked Xu Hui to inform Song Lan's assistant just now, and the other party said that he would come upstairs soon.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Yan Jiu raised her eyes and saw that Song Lan had indeed come very quickly, but when she saw the person following him, Yan Jiu's expression darkened instantly, as if what happened many years ago was happening again average.

Yan Weiwei's eyes were watery and gentle, she was wearing a milky white long dress, her brown curly hair was neatly swept down to one shoulder, her temperament was gentle.

Standing with Song Lan who is facing the wind in Yushu, they are like a couple.

Yan Jiu seems to have returned to that summer, as if he saw the boy who said he liked her standing with Yan Weiwei.

But she clearly remembered that Song Lan didn't. He left because of the incident six years ago and was deeply hurt by her.

"What are you here for?"

Facing Yan Weiwei, Yan Jiu's attitude was instantly cold.

Yan Weiwei's expression froze, and she tightened her hand on Song Lan's arm intentionally or unintentionally, seeming a little timid.

Seeing that Yan Jiu was on edge when she saw Yan Weiwei, Song Lan hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

Yan Weiwei walked in with a nervous expression and said: "I met Weiwei when I was drinking coffee downstairs just now. She knew that I would go upstairs to sign a contract with you and said that she hadn't seen you for a long time, so she came up with me to see you .”

Yan Jiu sneered and said, "See if I'm dead? Why don't you go downstairs to Zhai's to drink coffee, or come here specially to meet your Brother Lan?"

"Yan Jiu..." Song Lan's nerves were pierced by the thorns in her words, and she called out to stop her.

"Weiwei just came to see you out of kindness. Now that your face has recovered, why do you still target her like this?"

Hearing this, Yan Jiu turned her eyes to him, and saw him frowning with a troubled look on his face.

He probably couldn't figure out why Yan Jiu became so covered in thorns now, but he didn't know what she had gone through these years to arm herself.

Originally, she still thought that she and Song Lan could continue to be friends, but if he was blind and would be fooled by Yan Weiwei, then there would be no love between them.

Yan Jiu put down the document in her hand, and asked indifferently: "She is kind, should I target her?"

Yan Jiu suddenly felt that Song Lan hadn't raised his head much these years, and was still being played around by Yan Weiwei.

She walked up to the two of them, looked at Yan Weiwei who was pretending to be trembling with fear, and Song Lan who was protecting her behind her.

"Song Lan, if you were deliberately pushed into the pool to disfigure your face, or even almost die, would you forgive him? Even if my face is restored now, can her sins be written off?"

"This..." Song Lan wasn't sure what he would do if these things happened to him. After all, he was always the only one in his family.

"Sister, don't embarrass Brother Lan, since you don't welcome me, then I'll just go..." Yan Weiwei said weakly and pitifully, and turned around to leave.

Yan Jiu's gaze was like a cold blade poking at Yan Weiwei's body, "Of course you should go. This is the Zhai family and not the Yan family. Why do you set foot here?"

Yan Weiwei froze when she heard her words.

Song Lan next to her noticed her strangeness, and pulled her arm towards her back, "Yan Jiu, I brought this person up, if you want to blame me, blame me..."

"You think you're right?" Yan Jiu sneered.

Song Lan's face immediately turned cold.

"At the beginning, you were always trying to say good things to her. Do you know that she did it on purpose! Pushing me on purpose!"

The more Yan Jiu talked, the more emotional she became, Song Lan didn't know how to persuade her, and looked at her losing control of her emotions with heartache.

"Didn't you say you liked me? Why did you turn your head and run to her ward to comfort her? Don't you know how to avoid suspicion when you are such a big person? If she pulls your arm, you let her pull it, knowing that her mother is meddling in me." The mistress from your parents’ marriage, you still think you’ve been wronged by bringing her into my mother’s family’s company?”

Yan Jiu's barrage of words made Song Lan turn as pale as Yan Weiwei.

Although he knew that there was a misunderstanding between the two sisters Yan Jiu and Yan Weiwei, he didn't expect the conflict to be so deep.

At the same time, he blamed himself in his heart, and brought Yan Weiwei in to stimulate her.

Now this scene is really the last thing he wants to see.

"Yan Jiu, don't be angry." Song Lan almost begged.

Yan Jiu sighed, she was indeed a little irritable recently, and Song Lan and Yan Weiwei happened to hit her gunpoint, she didn't want to have any more pointless quarrels, so she sat back on the chair weakly, "Let's go, this cooperation has been cancelled. .”

Wearing black and white professional attire on Yan Jiu, it showed her elegant and powerful aura, which made Song Lan think that she had heard wrong.

"Yan Jiu, what did you say?"

Yan Jiu glanced back and forth between Song Lan and Yan Weiwei. Yan Weiwei felt a little nervous, and her expression became weaker and more innocent.

"I mean the cooperation is cancelled, please take her away with Mr. Song." Tired, Yan Jiu raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

Yan Weiwei stood behind Song Lan, the tension in her heart was replaced by joy, she promised to help Qi Qianfeng deal with the matter in City A, and if she could win the order from Song Lan again, Qi Qianfeng would definitely look at her with admiration and worship her.

She decided to pour fuel on Yan Jiu's anger.

"elder sister……"

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Yan Jiu got up and raised her hand to slap her on the face.

Yan Weiwei froze in place as if frozen, as if she couldn't react for a while, she stared at Yan Jiu closely, her face full of shock.

Her skin was fair, and there were four red marks on her face at that time, and her hair was also scattered.

"Ah—" Following Yan Weiwei's screams, Song Lan hurriedly hugged her, "Weiwei!"

"Brother Lan, my face hurts so much..." Yan Weiwei bit her lip to pretend to be strong, but her tears gushed out like broken pearls.

Song Lan had never seen Yan Jiu beating someone before, her expression was shocked at first, and then angry.

Looking at Yan Jiu gloomyly, "Yan Jiu, why did you hit someone? She's your sister!"

"Bam—"

The chair was kicked away violently by Yan Jiu, as if she was venting her unrelieved emotions, and her indifferent face was reflected in Song Lan's eyes.

"I don't have a younger sister! My mother only has one child! Is this kind of cat or dog worthy of being my younger sister?"

Song Lan couldn't believe that these words came from Yan Jiu's mouth, but it's not surprising that Yan Jiu can beat people now.