Chapter 2291 - 1963: Recording_2

Chapter 2291: Chapter 1963: Recording_2

Huang Qingshan’s acting skills were not bad; he was stunned for a moment and said, "Coming to Miao Yu Pavilion was not what you suggested?"

Song Yun said in a deep voice, "Impressive, impressive, Brother Qingshan, I really don’t know, what is your purpose today? Why do you want to frame me for something unjust? What is your motive?"

Huang Qingshan looked bewildered, "Brother Song Yun, what on earth are you talking about? Why can’t I understand? Is it because Shiyun came, so you’re trying to cover up?"

"I, Song Yun, have always been upright, dared to act and face the consequences, how could I cover up. However, today’s matter is not my doing, don’t even think of framing me."

Song Yun snorted coldly, a smile appeared on his face, he said, "Luckily I kept some evidence, otherwise, Brother Qingshan, you would have slandered my pure character."

Hearing there was evidence, Huang Qingshan’s heart skipped a beat, what evidence did this kid have?

Huang Shiyun then hurriedly asked, "Song Yun, what evidence do you have?"

At this moment, Huang Shiyun was caught in a dilemma, not knowing whom to listen to, not knowing whom to believe.

It was just right at this time that Song Yun said he had evidence.

She also wanted to know what the truth really was.

"The evidence, it’s in the phone."

Song Yun reached into his bag and retrieved his phone, waving it up with a smile as he glanced at Huang Qingshan, making Huang Qingshan’s heart feel uneasy.

Although the people in Taoyuan knew about phones.

But they didn’t really understand phones, so when they saw Song Yun taking out his phone at this moment, they all looked puzzled.

Just then, a voice came from the phone, it was Huang Qingshan’s.

"I’ve already had my fun, you guys go keep Brother Song Yun company. Whoever takes off Brother Song Yun’s clothes now, I’ll give them ten taels of silver."

In the recording, Huang Qingshan laughed lasciviously.

Upon hearing this recording, the room fell silent, and everyone’s eyes turned to Huang Qingshan.

Huang Qingshan’s expression was ever-changing, looking extremely unpleasant.

Song Yun, as if nothing had happened, flipped through the photos he had taken earlier, put the phone in front of Huang Shiyun, and said, "Shiyun, look at these photos."

Huang Shiyun frowned, glanced down, only to see in the photos, Huang Qingshan being held by a girl with her arm around his face, a look of excitement on Huang Qingshan’s face.

Instantly, Huang Shiyun’s expression changed.

Her face turned red, not knowing if it was out of anger or embarrassment.

Song Yun continued flipping through a few more photos, all showing Huang Qingshan having fun with several girls, among them one where Song Yun had a look of disdain.

"Enough, don’t look anymore."

Huang Shiyun pushed away Song Yun’s phone, lifted her head to look at Huang Qingshan, her eyes filled with disappointment.

She shook her head, said in a deep voice, "Brother, I really didn’t expect, you actually... Alas! Father has already written to the Cao Family about you and Cao Yun. Cao Yun is a good girl, I hope you won’t let her down in the future."

After saying that, Huang Shiyun sighed heavily, ignoring everyone else, her eyes red, and quickly walked outside.

At this moment, she felt very uncomfortable inside, even though she didn’t accept Huang Qingshan’s advances, she regarded him as an elder brother in her heart, as well as an excellent brother.

But today’s behavior by her brother had left her utterly disappointed.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The sound of the stairs being stepped on echoed, Huang Shiyun’s footsteps were heavy.

By the time she stepped out of the main door of Miao Yu Pavilion, Song Yun turned back to glance at Huang Qingshan, whose face was ashen, and smiled, "Brother Qingshan, disappointed you, didn’t I."

After saying that, Song Yun chased after her outside, shouting, "Shiyun, wait for me!"

Bang.

The round table in the room shattered into pieces with a slap from Huang Qingshan.

The muscles on his face twitched, his whole being was filled with murderous intent, his gaze was as cold as the edge of a knife.

The madam, the prostitute, and Si Gui were all frightened, their faces turning pale, trembling with fear.

They didn’t know what happened exactly, but they knew Huang Qingshan was very, very angry.

"Song Yun, oh Song Yun! You actually set me up, destroyed my relationship with Shiyun! I will kill you, I must kill you!"

Huang Qingshan gritted his teeth, shot a vicious glance at everyone in the room, and strode out.

...

By the riverbank, the sound of flowing water was soothing to the soul.

But today, hearing these sounds, Huang Shiyun couldn’t feel happy at all, still wearing a frown.

Huan’er furrowed her brows, stepped forward, and said, "Miss, just don’t think too much about it, the Young Master might have just made a mistake for a moment, I believe in his character."

Huang Shiyun gave a bitter smile, looked at Huan’er, shook her head, and said, "Do you think I’m sad because Brother is indulging in the pleasures of the flesh?"

"Isn’t that the case?" Huan’er asked, puzzled.

Huang Shiyun gazed downstream at the meandering river, sighed, and said, "I’m sad because Brother he has sinister intentions, actually setting up schemes... Forget it, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you."

After some thought, Huang Shiyun had figured everything out.

Huang Qingshan had never been to Miao Yu Pavilion and wasn’t even lustful; today’s behavior was abnormal, and his servant Si Gui’s behavior was also very suspicious.

Eventually, Huang Shiyun understood that Huang Qingshan wanted to frame Song Yun.

However, Huang Qingshan underestimated Song Yun and ended up being the one sabotaged by Song Yun.

"I thought you were kept in the dark, Shiyun, it seems I underestimated you."

At that moment, Song Yun came out, looking at Huang Shiyun with a smile.

Seeing Song Yun, Huang Shiyun pouted and said crossly, "You still have the nerve to talk, it was such a simple matter, yet you had to make it so complicated."

Song Yun shrugged, "I didn’t make it complicated; if I hadn’t kept a back up, if you really believed in Huang Qingshan, I’d be jumping into the Yellow River to clear my name."

Recalling what had just happened, Huang Shiyun frowned slightly, sighed, "Song Yun, tell me why my brother turned out this way?"

Song Yun said, "I don’t want to comment on him, but in any case, being wary is definitely not a bad thing."

"Be wary of my brother?"

Huang Shiyun gave a bitter smile, the people she trusted most were her father and brother.

But now, to have to be cautious of her brother, made it hard for her to accept.

Song Yun didn’t want to say more about Huang Qingshan; he changed the subject, asking, "By the way, Shiyun, didn’t you say you were going to He Town to handle some matters, when are you heading out?"

Huang Shiyun glanced at Song Yun, her tone carrying a hint of displeasure, murmured, "Why, are you thinking of He Sui?"

Song Yun laughed, "With you, a peerless beauty around, how could I think of her."

"Smooth talker."

Huang Shiyun playfully chided, her lips curved upwards, dimples appearing on her cheeks, a truly charming smile.

She looked at Song Yun and continued, "Even if you think of He Sui, you have no chance. She’s a great beauty, even Young Master He, He Ting, has shown his admiration for her. Although she rejected He Ting, with his status, once he marries the main wife, he will make her his concubine. So, give up any ideas about He Sui."

Song Yun’s face fell, he said, "Is He Ting that impressive? He Sui doesn’t like him, yet he insists on forcing others to be his concubine, this guy is definitely not a good person!"

"To say he’s not a good person is absolutely correct." Huang Shiyun showed a look of disgust, then changed her tone, continuing, "However, he is indeed quite formidable. Among the younger generation in Taoyuan, he is undoubtedly a top talent. At the age of twenty-seven, he has reached the Middle Stage of Enlightenment, with formidable combat power."

"That’s impressive."

Song Yun nodded, having to admit, He Ting indeed had some abilities.

But then, his lips curled into a smile, "However, He Sui is my friend, if he tries to force my friend to be his concubine, how could I stand by and do nothing."

Huang Shiyun remained silent for a moment, sighed, "In the face of absolute power, even if you want to help, it’s not possible."