Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 140 That Gold-Digging Cannon Fodder Woman 28

Song Xianyin hasn't dared to do live streams for the past few days, staying in her dormitory every day in fear.

Because she was afraid Jiang Fengyan would make her pay back the money.

Now that the Jiang family is bankrupt, and Jiang Fengyan has spent so much money on her, she's doomed if he makes a list for her.

For the past few days, Song Xianyin has been receiving calls from unknown numbers, but she hasn't dared to answer any of them. She knows that Jiang Fengyan must be calling her using someone else's phone.

But she still had to attend club activities; after all, she was a club president.

She froze when she stepped out of the classroom and saw the person standing at the door.

Isn't this Jiang Fengyan's assistant?

The assistant looked at her with a smile: "Miss Song, the young master has returned to City A today. Let me take you to see him."

Song Xianyin forced a smile: "Can I not go? I'm a little busy today."

The assistant's smile deepened: "Miss Song, I think you may have some misunderstandings about the young master. Why don't you come with me?"

The two stood at the door, staring at each other. Song Xianyin sighed and left with him.

On the way to Jiang Fengyan's house, Song Xianyin looked at the scenery outside the car window with a worried expression.

She won't return the money to him; he should go and call the police.

"Um... is he very angry?"

The assistant smiled and said, "Miss Song, the young master is very angry."

The young master probably didn't expect that even netizens wouldn't believe the news, but his girlfriend did.

Song Xianyin has already started searching for relevant laws online. Is it possible to reclaim a voluntary gift?

She looked serious; she needed to find a lawyer to fight for her best interests.

The car stopped at the familiar villa. Song Xianyin was always very happy whenever she came, decorating this and that as if it were her own home.

But this time she only felt melancholy.

The people in the villa treated her no differently than before, but she felt like she was doomed.

"Miss Song, the young master won't be back for a while. Would you like something to eat?"

Song Xianyin shook her head; she had no appetite at all.

The butler looked at Song Xianyin's expression, somewhat puzzled. He tentatively asked, "Miss Song, would you like to go upstairs and rest for a while? We'll call you when the young master returns."

Why does Miss Song look like she's ready to die today?

Song Xianyin waited for a long time, but Jiang Fengyan still didn't return.

The aromatherapy in the room was one she bought herself; she'd gotten used to the scent. She lay in bed playing on her phone, and before she knew it, she was asleep.

In her sleep, she began to have difficulty breathing, and she felt as if her mouth was being blocked.

She also felt some pain in her waist. Light kisses kept falling on her mouth and neck. The kisses suddenly stopped, and in her sleep she felt someone bite her collarbone hard.

"hiss--"

Song Xianyin opened her eyes in pain. She looked at the person in front of her in a daze, her tone tinged with grievance.

"What's wrong? My phone was stolen, and I can't remember your number. I miss you so much."

Jiang Fengyan, who was burying his face in her neck, lifted his eyelids and glanced at her. Her ability to speak to people in a way that suited them was getting better and better.

He didn't want to listen to her anymore. He kissed her fiercely. Song Xianyin instinctively tried to dodge, but he grabbed her hand and wouldn't let her leave.

Song Xianyin's mind went blank from his kiss. He pried open her teeth and held her even tighter, as if he wanted to meld her into his body.

The room was filled with the sound of their intimate breathing. Jiang Fengyan, his face flushed, kissed the teardrop at the corner of Song Xianyin's eye.

"Didn't you say you liked me and wanted to be with me forever?" Jiang Fengyan bit her earlobe, his voice hoarse with anger.

Song Xianyin really wanted to curse him, asking if he was born in the Year of the Dog and that he liked to bite people so much.

But now is not the time for her to lose her temper.

She threw herself into his arms, crying, "I love you the most! Didn't you say you spoiled me the most? Why didn't you ask me why I did it this way?"

Jiang Fengyan didn't bother asking her what the reason could be; anyway, she would just be lying to him.

With red eyes, Song Xianyin kissed him first: "Don't you really want to know?"

Jiang Fengyan was pleased with Song Xianyin's initiative. He sniffed her hair and his mood improved: "Tell me."

Song Xianyin looked at him earnestly: "I'm doing this for your own good, you know? I know how much money I spend. I thought you were bankrupt, and I was afraid I would be a burden to you."

Jiang Fengyan gave her a perfunctory hug: "Okay, okay, thank you for your understanding, Miss Song Xianyin."

He kissed her forehead: "I'm so sleepy, how about I take a nap? I brought you lots of gifts."

Upon hearing this, Song Xianyin, who was just about to get up, immediately lay down.

She looked at Jiang Fengyan, who looked exhausted, and asked softly, "Jiang Fengyan, are you sure you haven't gone bankrupt? I don't support men."

She has a very high commercial value now, but she is still very stingy.

Jiang Fengyan responded softly, "Don't worry, it's enough for you to live on for several lifetimes."

Upon hearing this, Song Xianyin was completely relieved.

The assistant stood guard at the room door the whole time, afraid that the two of them might start fighting, so he could rush in and separate them.

But it's so quiet now, they must have made up, right?

The fan group was also very lively at this time.

Is the bankruptcy real or fake? Does that mean we can break up?

[The Jiang family couldn't possibly go bankrupt; those kinds of news stories appear every few days.]

According to sources, Jiang's men picked her up this morning.

[It's over, it's over. They might not have broken up yet.]

When are you going to break up? Why are you taking so long this time?

This incident almost caused Jiang Fengyan to suffer a major setback.

Previously, the Jiang family had always ignored these trending topics, but their assistant felt they needed to be more sensitive to them.

Young Master is probably more interested in taking over the Jiang family business now, after all, if he can't provide Miss Song with a better life, then he won't have a girlfriend.

An Yue often runs into Sheng Nian at school, and quite frequently at that.

She didn't like Sheng Nian's gaze, and what puzzled her was why Sheng Nian always seemed to appear whenever she faced any difficulties.

Sometimes she felt that Sheng Nian was her nemesis, otherwise why would she have bad luck every time she met him?

"Do you need my help?" Sheng Nian stood in front of An Yueke.

Looking at An Yueke's face, he felt a flutter in his heart; he felt a special feeling for An Yueke.

This is a completely different feeling from Song Xianyin's.

An Yueke shook her head and picked up the things on the ground.

“But you’ll still fall if you hold it like that.” Sheng Nian thought she had scared her, so she moved a little further away.

An Yue put the package in the small cart, gave him a strange look, and quickly pulled the cart away.

Sheng Nian watched her retreating figure, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes. He felt as if something was drifting away from him.