Chapter 52: Play the Recording for Nan Gong Yu to Hear

Song Huan Yan sneered coldly, "Do you mind? If you do, why are you getting close to me? At the birthday banquet you weren't unaware that I have a few years of love history. Besides, I didn't choose you, what are you minding?"

"Song Huan Yan!" Leng Jian Yue ground his teeth, "You're really sharp‑tongued!"

Song Huan Yan said coldly, "I'm letting you go!"

The Song Family's bodyguards pointed at Leng Jian Yue, "Did you not hear us tell you to release our miss? Who dares act so brazen at the Song Family gate?"

Several bodyguards immediately moved to act.

Leng Jian Yue's guard was not to be outdone, stepped forward to block the attacking guards, and pointed at them, "What's the deal? Are we, the Eldest Young Master's, allowed to be messed with at will?"

The two sides of bodyguards faced each other in a strong standoff.

The Song Family's guard said, "Quick, call the matriarch!"

Song Huan Yan stopped him, "No need."

She didn't want to alarm Ning Shuyue into worrying for her; previously she had refused a Marriage Alliance and chose Qin Zi Mo, which made Ning Shuyue constantly fret, and she never felt at ease.

Now that she accepts a Marriage Alliance, her first choice is the Leng Family, which Ning Shuyue had also suggested.

As a result she fell into another trap, never expecting Leng Jian Yue to be such a meddlesome, clingy person.

So she didn't want Ning Shuyue to find out.

Song Huan Yan stared at Leng Jian Yue, "So what exactly do you want?"

The words just fell, Nan Gong Yu arrived.

His guard was even more forceful, stepped forward and roughly pushed the Leng Family's guards aside.

The Leng Family's guards, seeing Nan Gong Yu, instantly dared not even fart, cowered.

"Chief Leng really has a big presence," Nan Gong Yu said coldly, "Bringing guards to someone's doorstep, blocking and bullying others—what skill."

The two parties in the standoff also turned to look.

Leng Jian Yue was a bit surprised, "Lord?"

Song Huan Yan slightly frowned, said nothing, but strained to pull her wrist that Leng Jian Yue had grasped.

But Leng Jian Yue's grip was quite strong.

Nan Gong Yu also frowned and stepped forward; seeing Leng Jian Yue still not letting go, his face grew even colder, "Chief Leng, how long do you intend to hold my wife's hand?"

Leng Jian Yue was shocked, hurriedly released, "Your wife?"

He was still utterly surprised—how could she be a wife?

Really became his wife?

Song Huan Yan lifted her hand to inspect; her wrist was bruised red.

Nan Gong Yu's gaze fell on her wrist, reached out, thumb brushed the red mark, his brows furrowed tighter, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Her skin was naturally pale and delicate; the strong squeeze left a clear red imprint, faintly turning purplish.

Song Huan Yan bit her lip and nodded lightly, "A little."

Leng Jian Yue, still stunned, could barely speak, then managed, "How did she become your wife?"

Nan Gong Yu ignored him, and said, "Zhang Feng!"

"Yes!" Meng Zhangfeng stepped forward.

Without a word he slapped Leng Jian Yue across the face, "How dare you cling to the Young Madam's hand and not let go—asking for death!"

Leng Jian Yue was completely shocked.

He hadn't even reacted to the slap.

Nan Gong Yu had always given him face because of Leng Bai Wei.

But now he publicly let his assistant slap him.

"You go home first." Nan Gong Yu told Song Huan Yan, "I'll handle this."

Song Huan Yan's brows twitched, but before she could speak, Leng Jian Yue said, "Lord, Miss Song isn't as pure as you think!"

Nan Gong Yu looked at him coldly, "Is it your place to comment on her purity? What's it to you?"

Leng Jian Yue said, "I don't know why she became your wife, but my sister—"

"What does my sister have to do with it?" Nan Gong Yu cut him off, "That's my private matter. Your sister and I have long been just friends."

Leng Jian Yue took a deep breath, "Fine, let's skip that. But Lord, you know she once had a marriage ceremony with me, though we didn't reach an agreement and the talk was unpleasant. Miss Song holds a bias against me, yet I was determined to pursue her. In previous years she refused a Marriage Alliance, and I kept waiting for her."

Nan Gong Yu said, "You speak pompously. She rejected you, you kept harassing her, now you're bullying her at her doorstep. I'm already married to Huan Yan; she is my wife. If you keep pestering, don't blame me for being unkind."

Leng Jian Yue inhaled a cold breath, "When… when did you two get married?"

The past two days he had been reporting to Song Huan Yan's office daily.

"Now." Nan Gong Yu took Song Huan Yan's hand, displayed the wedding bands, "Look closely. Get out."

Leng Jian Yue said, "Lord, this…"

Meng Zhangfeng directly drove him away, "Out, out, out, hurry up and leave."

Nan Gong Yu looked at Song Huan Yan, "I'll see you inside."

Song Huan Yan said, "Will I be delaying your time?"

Nan Gong Yu replied coldly, "No problem."

Song Huan Yan nodded, "Alright, that works."

As the two were about to leave, Leng Jian Yue said, "Wait! Lord, there are some words I must tell you!"

Nan Gong Yu didn't turn his head, "I'm not interested."

He held Song Huan Yan's hand, his steps never pausing.

Leng Jian Yue didn't give up, and said, "Lord, Miss Song has long been unclean! Her ex‑boyfriend dated her four or five years; they did everything they should. I came today to ask about that. She even beat a child for that Phoenix Man!"

Hearing that, Nan Gong Yu's steps halted.

Song Huan Yan also stopped, lifted her gaze to him.

Nan Gong Yu frowned, turned, and looked at Leng Jian Yue.

Song Huan Yan also turned and looked at Leng Jian Yue, saying nothing.

"I have a recording," Leng Jian Yue said, pulling out his phone, stepping forward, "Please listen first."

Leng Jian Yue tapped the recording.

Qin Zi Mo's voice came through, "College romance… first love for each other… we naturally did everything that needed to be done…"

A female voice said, "President Song, didn't you also beat a child for you? I was in the hospital gynecology…"

"Yes… beat… a child."

Song Huan Yan, after listening, grew cold as ice, her face turning grim, and she tightly clutched her bag with both hands.

Qin Zi Mo, Qiao An, these two are really… damned!

Qin Zi Mo lied like this just to make up with her.

Qiao An… also hoped that Qin Zi Mo would reconcile with her, emptying the Song Family, while she hides behind and reaps the benefits!

Song Huan Yan said nothing.

Nan Gong Yu said nothing.

Leng Jian Yue said, "Lord Nan, this recording was personally obtained by me from that Phoenix Man; the woman speaking is also an artist under Miss Song, and even her artist said she was seen in the gynecology department beating a child. What do you think?"

Nan Gong Yu looked at Leng Jian Yue, opened his mouth, his tone steady, "What do you want to convey?"

Leng Jian Yue took a deep breath, "Lord Nan, what kind of lofty status do you hold? She… has already beaten a child, how could she be worthy of you?"

Speaking that, Leng Jian Yue lowered his voice, "You even married her directly! Do you think that's appropriate?"

Facing Leng Jian Yue's words, Nan Gong Yu remained emotionally steady, replying, "What does this have to do with you?"

Leng Jian Yue was choked for a moment, but immediately said, "She, as a Song Family Heiress, pursuing love is one thing, but she doesn't keep herself pure! The first negotiation failed, then she turned to a Marriage Alliance. Knowing she's not clean, she still dates an Aristocratic Family— isn't that humiliating us? Moreover, she first looked at me, deliberately didn't choose me, made me chase after her, then turned to you; doesn't that just raise her own value? Indeed, she's a product of the Song Family, her tactics and scheming are equally degenerate. Lord Nan, don't you understand yet?"