The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

Brandi drove to an empty space under Song Yuyan's garden. Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan lying on her legs. Song Yuyan was about to close her eyes and fall asleep, but then she remembered that she was going home. Why was she still sleeping? She stretched her shoulders, and Shen Jiayi touched her wet face and said, "What's wrong?" Yanyan, it's still raining outside. I'll take you upstairs in a while. If you feel sleepy, take a nap.

Song Yuyan insisted on getting up from Shen Jiayi's slippery legs that smelled faintly of irises. She stood up, held onto both sides of the car door, and placed her legs horizontally on the car. Shen Jiayi turned Song Yuyan's shoulders, looked at her and said: I told you, it'll be a while, it's still raining outside, just lie down.

Song Yuyan's eyes turned and she looked around in the Brandi car. This was the Brandi car I had taken in the morning. Why was I sitting back here again? Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi who was sitting next to her with her watery eyes. Shen Jiayi's eyes were cold and heavy, as if she couldn't understand Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan realized that Jiayi was about to get angry, so she held Shen Jiayi's hand and comforted her: Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I'll go upstairs in a minute. However, the rain really came down so heavily in a flash. The sky was gloomy in the morning. I thought it was going to rain in the early morning, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily after I got off work.

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan and asked: "What are you talking about? I called you several times but you didn't answer. I was so anxious that I quickly prepared a car and asked Uncle Wang to take me to your house. What happened to your phone?" Song Yuyan's watery eyes were startled. She looked at the bag on the car seat, opened the bag, took out her phone and saw that the upper right corner of the phone showed silent mode. When did she turn on silent mode?

Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi and said apologetically: Sorry, my phone was on silent mode, so I didn't hear it ringing. Shen Jiayi's lips were pursed coldly into a straight line, and her eyes became colder. Seeing this, Song Yuyan put her hands on Shen Jiayi's half-exposed shoulders and tapped them gently, saying: Don't be angry, Yanyan is wrong, Jiayi is the best.

Shen Jiayi sat sideways on the car seat with the posture of a queen. When she heard the sweet and coquettish voice of Song Yuyan's grandmother, her anger was instantly calmed down. Every time she got angry, Song Yuyan would tap her shoulders in a flattering manner, so that she could not get angry at all.

Seeing Shen Jiayi's mouth corners slightly raised, Song Yuyan began to massage Shen Jiayi meticulously. Speaking of massage, Shen Jiayi had taught her a little bit, although not a lot, but she remembered some of it more or less. Shen Jiayi closed her eyes comfortably, and Song Yuyan's cold little hands carefully massaged her shoulders.

It was raining heavily outside the window. The branches were blown all over the place and the ground was almost flooded. After Song Yuyan finished massaging Jiayi's shoulders, Shen Jiayi glanced out of the car window. The rain came so suddenly that some people might still be running in the rain and couldn't get home. But fortunately, Song Yuyan was fine. Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan and said: You are really lucky. Many people might be trapped in the rain, but you are lucky not to be trapped.

Song Yuyan's eyes were blazing with anger and she said, "You don't know, Jiayi, I was really mad. I didn't bring an umbrella. I walked out of the western restaurant and headed for the bus stop. Before I even got to the bus stop, the rain started to fall. I held my bag above my head and ran to a big tree to take shelter from the rain."

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan gesticulating while talking and was about to comfort her when Song Yuyan continued: But luckily I wasn't soaked to the skin and was seen by Mr. Wen Zichen who was driving by. He insisted that I get in his car, so I was forced to get in his car.

Shen Jiayi lowered her head and thought. The person she just saw was Wen Zichen. Where was Nan Zeyu who called Song Yuyan in the bar? Song Yuyan was talking halfway when she saw Shen Jiayi lowering her head. She touched her elbow and asked, "What's wrong? Jiayi, what are you thinking about? Did you hear everything I said?"

Shen Jiayi sat up straight, turned to look at Song Yuyan and said seriously: Yanyan, where is the Nan Zeyu you mentioned now? Song Yuyan was stunned, Nan Zeyu... I almost forgot about him. Song Yuyan smacked her lower lip and looked at Shen Jiayi gloomily and said: Are you talking about the domineering president? He is in the United States and I don’t know when he will come back.

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan's depressed look and said: You can't, can't... miss him, how long have you known each other? Is he good to you? Song Yuyan was silent for a moment, looked up at Shen Jiayi's beautiful eyes and said: It's been more than half a month, I don't know why, I accidentally thought of him, I have been to the United States, and I have met his mother.

Shen Jiayi was shocked and covered her mouth. She looked at Song Yuyan and asked: "When did you go to the United States? How come I didn't know? When did you return to Ancheng?" Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi's shocked eyes and said: "It was in the middle of this month. I was there for a day and a half. I arrived in Ancheng at around four in the morning. He sent a private plane to bring me back. His mother had been sleeping in a hospital in the United States for five years and suddenly woke up this month."

Shen Jiayi's pupils dilated with shock. He woke up after sleeping for five years. How amazing was it for a doctor? She had treated such sleeping patients before, but they all passed away with regret. Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi and continued: His mother had a congenital heart disease. Five years ago, she suffered a heart attack at his birthday dinner and was rushed to the hospital. His father kept it a secret from him and sent his mother to a hospital in the United States the next day. The doctor told him that his father and his grandmother were still alive.

Song Yuyan continued to look at Shen Jiayi, who was stunned and motionless, and said: His mother had heart failure and necrosis and it was very difficult for her to wake up. It would depend on a miracle from heaven for her to wake up. Then his mother slept in an American hospital for five years. At this point, Shen Jiayi trembled and said: Sleeping for five years, five years...only, only...woke up?

Song Yuyan nodded to Shen Jiayi, and Shen Jiayi said with a distressed voice: His mother doesn't want to die, his mother wants to live. In Ancheng Hospital, there has never been a patient who can wake up from a deep sleep. His mother is the first person in medicine to be brought back to life!

It was unknown how many hours the rain had been falling. In the back seat of Brandy's car, the two were silent, their eyes looking out the window. After a moment, a cell phone rang rapidly in the car. Shen Jiayi turned her head and looked at the seat of the car. The screen of the cell phone in her bag lit up. She took out the phone with her slender fingers, and the word "Dad" appeared on the screen. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she put the phone back into her bag.

Song Yuyan leaned against the car window and looked at Shen Jiayi's action, puzzled and asked: What's wrong? Who's calling? Why don't you answer it? Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan and said slowly: It's okay, it's an insignificant person, it doesn't matter whether you answer the call or not. I checked my phone and it's almost time. The rain doesn't seem to be so heavy anymore.

Song Yuyan didn't ask any questions. She could tell that the caller must be someone Jiayi hated to the extreme, so there was no need for her to ask any more questions, which made Shen Jiayi's mood drop to freezing point. Shen Jiayi didn't want to answer her father's call at all. From childhood to adulthood, her father only gave her invisible pressure. Even though she is now the best doctor in Ancheng Hospital, her father is still not satisfied.

He warned Shen Jiayi: "So what if you're a doctor? You want to be the best among all the hospitals in Ancheng City, but being a doctor in Ancheng Hospital is enough. You still have to climb up to the top. Whenever Shen Jiayi thought of this, she wanted to shut herself up. She really didn't understand how good she had to be in order for her father to recognize her."

In the Zijin Villa, a man in his sixties smoking a cigar looked at the sexy woman eating in the dining room with an angry face and shouted: "Look at how you have spoiled Jiayi. She doesn't even answer my phone calls. OK, OK, OK." As he spoke, he hung up the phone and threw the cigar on the ground.

A high-quality cigar was thrown on the ground with a noise, and the tobacco inside instantly spilled on the ground. A smell of cigar wafted out. The woman dropped her bowl and chopsticks, turned to look at the servant beside her and said: Go clean up the cigars and bring new cigars for the master.

The servant lowered his head and trotted to the kitchen. The woman sighed. No matter how delicious the meal was, she couldn't eat it anymore. She stood up and walked slowly to the sofa. She walked to the man and said sexily: "Okay, Jianhua, don't be angry. Jiayi might have something to do. The sweet and sour pork ribs rice made by Aunt Zhao today is delicious. Let's go eat, okay."

Sun Enying pulled Shen Jianhua's arm and shook it hard. Shen Jianhua pushed Sun Enying to the ground. Sun Enying fell uncontrollably onto the sofa. The back of her head hit the wine cabinet behind the sofa. He looked at Sun Enying and said: I'm not in the mood. It's up to you, my daughter. You never answer my calls. It doesn't matter if you don't want me as your father.

After saying this, Shen Jianhua turned around and walked upstairs angrily. Sun Enying, with blood on her forehead, lay on the sofa and cried. She touched her forehead and the bright red blood was imprinted on her palm. Mother Zhao, who had run down the stairs, quickly ran to the sofa, helped Sun Enying up and said anxiously: "Madam, your forehead is bleeding. I'll go get the medicine box."

Sun Enying covered the bleeding forehead with her hand and said coldly: Don't worry about me, go clean up the cigars and bring new cigars to the master, I can bandage it myself. Also, send dinner to Jiayi's room, I will sleep in her room tonight.

After Sun Enying finished speaking, she endured the pain and staggered towards the stairs. Aunt Zhao felt so distressed when she saw this. The master always let the mistress get hurt when the young lady was not at home. The mistress endured the pain and bandaged the wound herself, and then went to the young lady's room. She, a servant, couldn't stand this family anymore. The master treated her like this, so why didn't he divorce her?

Aunt Zhao was busy cleaning up the cigars that had spilled on the ground. She looked at Sun Enying who was holding the stairs. The madam was so pitiful. Last time she was injured at the corner of her mouth, the time before that she was injured on her arm, and this time she was injured on her forehead. No, she had to find a way to tell the young lady that the madam had been beaten by the master in various ways. She couldn't let Miss Shen be kept in the dark anymore.

On this side, Shen Jiayi saw that the rain outside the window was not so heavy, so she opened the car door, and Song Yuyan also opened the door on the other side, got out of the car quickly, and then ran into the corridor. Shen Jiayi opened the umbrella and looked into the car. She shook her head, got into the car again, and took out Song Yuyan's shoulder bag, white medicine bag, and milk tea box one by one.

Then, closing the car door and preparing to run into the corridor, Uncle Wang rolled down the window, looked at Shen Jiayi and asked: "Ms. Shen, how long do I have to wait for you? It's already quite late, and you have to go to work tomorrow!" Shen Jiayi heard the voice of the driver Uncle Wang, turned to look at Brandi's Uncle Wang and shouted: "I'll be down in a while, Uncle Wang, you wait for me in the car."

Shen Jiayi ran into the corridor and saw Song Yuyan pressing the elevator button. Shen Jiayi put away her umbrella and walked towards Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan took Shen Jiayi's arm and said with emotion: Thank you for tonight, Jiayi, and for staying with me for so long. Will it affect you going to work tomorrow?

Shen Jiayi rubbed Song Yuyan's head lovingly and said: Little silly, I'm on the night shift tomorrow night, it's okay. But you, you must have taken shelter from the rain, the rain must have wet your skirt, hurry up, go home, take a hot bath, and take some other cold medicine, did you hear me?

Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi and suddenly realized: I have taken Ganmao Ling granules in Mr. Wen's car, I should be fine. Shen Jiayi rolled her eyes, tapped Song Yuyan's head and said: It doesn't mean that you will be fine after taking Ganmao Ling granules, your skirt is wet, the rain has penetrated into the surface of your skin, you still need to wash your hair, take other cold medicine tablets to suppress it, otherwise it is not a cold but a fever, you know.

Song Yuyan nodded, and Shen Jiayi led the stunned Song Yuyan into the elevator. Suddenly, Shen Jiayi's phone rang again. Shen Jiayi seemed not to hear it and looked at the number in the elevator. Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi and reminded her: "Your phone is ringing again, Jiayi, who is it? Just answer the phone?"

Shen Jiayi frowned and said softly: I don't want to answer. As soon as the voice fell, the elevator arrived at the floor where Song Yuyan lived. Song Yuyan walked out of the elevator. Shen Jiayi quickly followed Song Yuyan out of the elevator. When Song Yuyan walked to the door of her house, she saw her mother. She squatted by the door and looked at the cat's eye nervously. What happened to her mother?

Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi behind her and made a shushing gesture. Shen Jiayi nodded. She saw that her mother was holding a ball of white paper behind her hand. Song Yuyan was curious about what the paper ball was. She was about to go forward to see what it was. Suddenly, her mother turned around and realized something. She hurriedly put the paper ball on her head and said in a panic: "Aren't you at home?" Xiaoyan...what happened?

Song Yuyan frowned, looked at her mother and asked calmly: "It's raining outside, Mom, what is the paper ball on your head? Let me see it." Song Yuyan said, tiptoeing to take the white paper ball from her mother's head. Her mother quickly leaned against the door and said gently: "No, it's nothing, just a useless piece of white paper. Don't look at it, Xiaoyan."

The more Shen Jiayi looked, the more she felt that something was wrong with Song Yuyan's mother. She walked up to Song Yuyan and said, "Yanyan." Song Yuyan turned her head to look at Shen Jiayi, and saw that Shen Jiayi's eyes were saying, "Your mother is hiding something from you, but you can't act rashly." She stood up straight and said calmly, "It's getting late, Jiayi, go back, Uncle Wang is still waiting for you downstairs."

Shen Jiayi didn't say anything, but ran to Song Yuyan's ear and whispered something. Song Yuyan frowned and then slowly relaxed her brows. She looked at Song Yuyan's mother and said, "It's late, Auntie. I'm going home first. You should also go to bed early! I'm leaving, Yanyan!"

Shen Jiayi waved at Song Yuyan, then walked towards the elevator. Song Yuyan decided to secretly look at the paper ball that her mother had hidden from her. Now her mother would definitely not let her know, so she had to find a time to secretly get the white paper ball, just as Shen Jiayi had just told her.

Shen Jiayi walked into the elevator door and shouted to Song Yuyan: See you another day, Yanyan. Song Yuyan heard the voice and turned to look at Shen Jiayi. The elevator door had slowly closed, leaving only a long gap. Song Yuyan looked at the white paper ball on her mother's head with suspicion. This paper ball must be hiding something from her, and it was not an ordinary thing. She could only pretend to know nothing. Song Yuyan's eyes flashed with inspiration, and she decided to do this next step...