Chapter 1447: 1447: A Talk (3)

Chapter 1447: Chapter 1447: A Talk (3)

Song San, however, laughed: “Xinxin, you keep stressing your marriage. Are you afraid of falling in love with me?”

Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes: “It’s getting dark, these thoughts are better suited for when you’re lying in bed.” Then she proceeded to enter the house.

But as she was closing the door, the other party pressed against it to stop it from closing.

Du Juan was about to step forward, but Re Mei stopped her.

“Move aside.” Du Juan said expressionlessly.

Re Mei, however, remained unmoved.

Du Juan reached out to draw her weapon.

“Du Juan, this is an inn, there’s no need to get worked up,” Yang Ruxin’s eyes narrowed slightly, then she looked at Song San, “Are you sure you want to force your way?”

“No.” Song San shook his head, “You are the one I most wish to treat gently because I’d really like to stand side by side with you. Only you are worthy of my gentleness.”

“I say, how can you be so shameless?” Yu Qingge could not hold back any longer, and at this point, she rushed over, hands on her hips, glaring at the other person, “Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you’re good-looking? If you have no shame, don’t drag my sister down with you. Are you trying to stir public opinion? Your mind is truly vicious…”

Song San frowned, a flash of murderous intent passing through his eyes. He did not care about reputation, and Ruxin cared even less.

“Song San, being overly persistent will only cause disgust.” Yang Ruxin pulled Yu Qingge to her side, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Song San, “Also, as for anyone close to me, whoever dares to make a move, I will make their life worse than death. If you don’t believe it, just wait and see…”

Song San’s face softened slightly, and he even smiled, “I know you are capable of that, therefore, I said only you are worthy to stand with me. I don’t care that you are married… as long as you nod your head, then your people will be my people…”

“Hehe.” Yang Ruxin laughed angrily, “But I don’t like you, so…”

“Don’t jump to conclusions so quickly.” Song San had an unfounded confidence, “You took something from Zhao Feihu’s house before; perhaps, I can tell you what it was… You haven’t forgotten that person, right? Lianhua Town’s Zhao Feihu—you even had a marriage arrangement with him…” With just that, he would not spare that man.

“Zhao Feihu?” Yang Ruxin’s expression darkened, “He’s not a good person, I was almost sold by him… So, you’re in cahoots with that trafficker?”

“Hehe, he’s not worthy of being in my league,” Song San shook his head, “But now, shall we talk about it?” These days, he’d lost a lot of power; although there was no evidence, he always felt something strange, so, he had been investigating and finally found some clues related to this girl.

“Not interested…”

“Treasure map…” Song San suddenly took a step forward, lowered his voice, “A treasure that’s rich enough to rival nations, an opportunity to unite the entire world…”

“I don’t understand…”

“You do understand,” Song San interrupted Yang Ruxin’s rejection, his gaze staring intently at her. If that thing was really in her hands, she would definitely understand, and would definitely be tempted.

“You really are full of yourself,” Yang Ruxin scoffed, “You assume if you understand, I must too. Go ahead, tell me what you want to talk about.”

“Tonight, at the beginning of the Hai hour, I will wait for you at Baibu Pavilion at the entrance of the town,” Song San whispered into Yang Ruxin’s ear, then turned and left.