Chapter 12

Song family in Yuncheng

It's already half past ten in the evening when song Fengwan comes home from his studio. Song Jingren hasn't come back from his entertainment, so his home is very quiet and empty.

"Miss, you're back. There's soup in the kitchen. I'll serve you a bowl." The talking woman is in her forties. Everyone calls her good aunt. Since Song Fengwan began to remember, she has been helping the Song family.

"Thank you, aunt Liang." Since Song Fengwan entered the third year of senior high school, she had to stay up until one or two every day. Qiao Aiyun was afraid that she couldn't stand it, so she asked someone to stew soup for her every day.

There are so many geniuses in the world, but others work harder than you.

Aunt Liang put the fish soup in front of her and looked at her coat.

She has lived for such a long time. It can be seen at a glance that this dress is exquisite and not ordinary. The most important thing is that it is a man's dress.

"By the way, Auntie Liang... Help me to take this coat outside for dry cleaning tomorrow." Song Fengwan said.

"Good." She nodded with a smile and didn't ask much.

Song Jingren came back from the dinner when he was about to finish the soup in the evening. With the help of his secretary, he fell and ran into the room. He was fuming with wine. He squinted at the living room and said, "is class over?"

His body is flighty, his feet are staggering, his eyes are red with blood. Obviously, he has drunk a lot of wine. The Song family is also a leading enterprise in Yuncheng. No one dares to drink for song Jingren at the wine table. How can he drink like this?

"Well." Since Jiang Fengya happened, the relationship between father and daughter has been lukewarm, and they are very polite.

"Mr. Song, I'll go first." The Secretary helped song Jingren to the sofa, then turned to leave with song Fengwan.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll see you off." Song Fengwan understood immediately.

Two people walk to the front of the yard, Zhang secretary just opened mouth.

"Miss, I know a lot of things have happened at home recently, and you are not happy. In fact, Mr. song also has a lot of troubles recently. There is something wrong with the biggest project of the company this year, and the family is like this again..." Secretary Zhang said very tactfully, "if you have nothing, please comfort him more."

Song Fengwan listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

She is very clear in her heart that the company's project is not the root, the most important thing is the Fu family.

Song Jingren used to think that it doesn't matter who she or Jiang Fengya married to the Fu family. Anyway, they are all her daughters. But he didn't expect that the Fu family was so disgusted with Jiang Fengya that he let third master Fu come to the door in person.

If he forced Jiang Fengya to marry Fu Yuxiu, he would not get married, he would not become a relative, and he would offend the Fu family. How could he not worry.

"It's very difficult for Miss Jiang to enter the Fu family. Mr. Song has little contact with her recently. Don't think too much about it. Studying hard is the most important thing." Secretary Zhang has been following song Jingren, and knows more about his usual movements than anyone else.

Secretary Zhang's meaning is very clear. In order to worry about the Fu family, song Jingren doesn't dare to contact Jiang Fengya too much. At least for the time being, this woman can't make any trouble and let her relax.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Song Fengwan sent him to his home with a smile and then turned back.

**

When song Fengwan came back to the living room, song Jingren was drinking honey water, his face was flushed, and his tie was so loose that he hung around his neck.

She said hello to him and went straight upstairs.

Although song Jingren is drunk, he is still conscious. Before that, song Fengwan would accuse him of drinking too much, but now he is so cold.

With a sad smile, he swallowed the remaining half glass of water.

When song Fengwan came back to the bedroom, he put down his schoolbag and turned to the wardrobe to look for his pajamas. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a black dress and was stunned for a moment.

I suddenly think of my first bar many days ago

She drank a lot of wine that day, many things can't remember clearly, when she woke up in the morning, she was already at home.

Because the next day Jiang Fengya came to the door. She didn't think about that night carefully. Now she suddenly thought that only one sentence suddenly came out of her mind.

[sleeping with the Third Master of the Fu family]

Song Fengwan's pupils suddenly dilated. My mother, did she say that?

I'm dying.

She pulled the skirt off the hanger, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into the inside of the closet, pulled the pajamas and ran to the bathroom.

She took off her clothes and turned on the shower. The steam was warm and steaming. The whole bathroom was steaming in a fog. Her mind was slowly pulled back to the day when she was drunk

**

That day was the fifth day when Fu Yuxiu and her proposed to terminate their engagement. It was also the day when she learned that Fu Yuxiu had another new love. On the same day, she knew that Jiang Fengya was her half sister.

It's just like the plot of the dog blood TV series. Song Fengwan's whole life is muddled.

At that moment, she suddenly had a feeling that the whole world was on the verge of collapse. She had always been obedient and restrained, and never went to bars and nightclubs. But she wanted to indulge herself that day. At the instigation of her friends, she bought a mature black skirt and went to the bar for the first time.

Fu Yuxiu's affair is second. Although they are engaged, their feelings are not so good.

But the appearance of Jiang Fengya may break up her family. In her heart, song Jingren has always been a kind father. Now his image is destroyed, and her whole family is in danger. How can she not be in a hurry.

In the bar, the lights are flashing and the sound is colorful. It's a totally different paradise from the outside. Deafening music. Every beat of the drum makes the whole body's cells jump.

Song Fengwan actually regretted coming here.

"Let's go over there." Some of the people who came with her were frequent visitors here, so no one checked song Fengwan's identity when they came in.

"I'll tell you, have a good time here tonight. I promise you can forget everything outside."

"Just don't think about it tonight."

Song Fengwan smiles bitterly. It's too late for her to go back now.

On the other side of the corner, there were several men in black on the outside of the table. There were only two people sitting in the table inside.

"Fu San, you want to practice for me, arrange me to come to the bar, but don't let me drink?" The man who bows his head and complains is holding a glass of ice water.

"I believe in Buddhism. I can't drink."

That person cold hum, "you ya don't take this to fool me, you special how don't give up the meat and fishy."

Fu Shen lowered his head and rubbed the beads in his hand. He didn't speak. He sat upright and looked clear. His arrogance was out of place here.

"Fu San, you say you are old, or I'll go to find some later..." the man pasted it, "open meat for you?"

Fu Chen pick eyebrow, "you drink more, tomorrow I send you on the road."

"Damn, can you talk? I'm going to travel. Don't crow mouth when I'm on the road." The man laughed and complained. He didn't care about his poisonous tongue. He suddenly bowed his head and pointed not far away. "Ah, how about that one? The one in the black dress looks very tender. "

Fu Chen took a look in the direction of his finger.

Why is she?

His former... Niece's daughter-in-law.