Chapter 33
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the morning light sprinkles on the log colored floor, and the small dust particles fly with the light and shadow. Only half of the bed is covered by the sun, and it is arched up and down slightly and invisibly.
I don't know how long it took before a gentle hum came out of the quilt. Messy black hair first came out of the quilt, and then the young man's Scarlet face was revealed because of the lack of air circulation. His long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes closed quietly struggled to open a little. He was stabbed by the light and closed them. He stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed his eyes to open them completely.
Song Xuan and put his hand on his forehead to cover up the light. As his consciousness gradually wakes up, his memory of last night is also like fragments, messy patchwork, and then a little bit back.
He looked back lazily. On the way home, Xiao yuanmu asked him about the situation of the Song family. After returning home, Xiao yuanmu asked him why he was pursuing him. His answer seemed to be correct.
Xiao yuanmu was suspicious of him. He even asked why he didn't sleep with him when he was drunk. How did he answer?
Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu pondered for a while, and pulled out the picture from their memory - Oh, he asked why Xiao yuanmu wanted to sleep together.
In his mind, Xiao yuanmu's face almost broke when he heard his answer. Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing. He had never seen such a wonderful expression of Xiao yuanmu.
What did he say later? Xiao yuanmu can't be angry!
Song Xuanhe continued to remember with great pride. Sure enough, Xiao yuanmu pushed him away in anger. Then he held Xiao yuanmu and called him dad?
Dad?
His name is Xiao yuanmu, dad?
Song Xuan and the bad smile on his face stagnated. Huo sat up and grasped the pillow on the side. His eyes were filled with shock that he didn't want to believe. However, the heat of his back didn't follow his master's heart. It extended from his neck to the back of his ear. He was red and half ashamed.
With the last glimmer of hope or despair, song Xuanhe puts a pillow on his head, and his voice is tense: [Er Gou, check whether people will have a memory disorder when they are drunk, or even make up a memory completely inconsistent with the facts. 】
[the memory will be confused, but not fabricated. 】The system answered quickly, and then said with sympathy: "you really called big dad yesterday, and you asked him not to leave while crying. Your memory is not wrong. 】
the scene at that time reappeared in Song Xuan's mind, completely crushing his last hope, lying in bed without expression, thinking about how to face Xiao yuanmu.
[by the way, your mother was also mentioned in your words. He told them not to leave you behind, so Xiao yuanmu would not doubt anything. 】
Song Xuanhe threw the pillow and turned it over. He suffered too much and his tone didn't fluctuate: [no, the original owner's parents separated when he was six years old. At that time, the original owner's mother went back to his mother's home, and song Guochao didn't take charge of the original owner, so he directly threw the original owner to his grandfather's care. As long as Xiao yuanmu found out here, he would not think much about it. 】
the system breathes a sigh of relief and says: "that's good, but Xiao yuanmu can't find anything even if he is suspicious. 】
Song Xuanhe snorted lazily. Thinking that he would see Xiao yuanmu later, he didn't want to say another word.
The system is very confused: [my data tells me that you are very unhappy now, why? 】
seeing that song Xuanhe didn't answer, the system analyzed song Xuanhe's reaction and asked, "because you called Xiao yuanmu's father? 】
[what's so unhappy about this? Isn't it just a title? I also call you big brother. 】
Song Xuan and his eyelids moved. He rolled his eyes into the air and said, "can elder brother and father be the same? Don't talk to me. I'm upset now. 】
young master song seldom loses his temper, but when his temper comes up, almost no one can coax him.
But the system did it: [my data tell me that the reason why you are not happy is that you don't want to see Xiao yuanmu. In this case, you can not see him at all. Anyway, there is no plot you need to do in this month, and the system will not force you to stay with him. 】
almost instantly, song Xuanhe sat up and swept away his decadence. His eyes were bright and he forgot to speak in his mind when he was excited. He said directly: "really
[of course. 】The system said: [as far as I know, the next plot that needs you is 35 days later. During this period, you can not see Xiao yuanmu at all. 】
one month is enough for him to erase the memory of Xiao yuanmu's father!
Moreover, this is the first time since he came to this world that he can easily do whatever he wants!
Song Xuanhe quickly got out of bed, casually tidied up, picked up the car key, with the help of the system, without disturbing Xiao yuanmu in the study, drove directly back to the old house.
When he heard the sound of closing the door, Xiao yuanmu's hand on the keyboard stopped for a moment before he continued to reply to the e-mail.
Song Xuanhe got out of the car humming a song in a good mood. As soon as he got to the garden, he saw song's old aunt coming over. After seeing him, she looked a little more dignified and kind. Then, before he spoke, she immediately made a gesture not to speak."What's the matter?" Song Xuanhe leaned over his head and asked in a low voice.
The aunt patted him on the shoulder carefully and said in a low voice: "the woman Mr. Song raised outside has found the door. The old man is angry. The young master should leave quickly, or he will find you again."
Auntie's voice was full of love and concern, but song Xuanhe's eyes lit up. He almost forgot that catkins sent the photos to the Song family. It was a good play, and it was directed by him. How could he not watch it!
"Aunt Zhao, don't worry. I'll be fine." Song Xuanhe lowered his gloating smile and whispered before aunt Zhao: "I can't help but see such a big thing at home, and I'm not at ease with my mother alone."
Seeing song Xuan and her clear and bright eyes, aunt Zhao sighed. What a good child. She is usually willful, but she always thinks about her family. If it wasn't for her husband and wife, how sensible the young master would be.
Song Xuanhe had a good sense of this kind-hearted old aunt. Seeing that she was still worried, he eased her voice and said a few more words to let aunt Zhao in.
Just before he went in, he told him more: "young master, don't contradict Mr. song like before. He doesn't have reason for things now, but if you come forward to talk, he will find reason."
After being in the Song family for most of her life, aunt Zhao naturally knew the temperament of the owners of the song house very well, and she was able to make several owners of the song house have some respect. How could they not have some wisdom? She was afraid that song Xuan and her younger age would be taken as the target of transferring contradictions, and she could not help but wake up a few words.
Song Xuan and nature are clever thanks. Aunt Zhao, who is already sympathetic to him, is softer, but she can only watch him enter the gate.
The Song family is very big. From the porch to the living room, you need to go through a sunken courtyard style sunshine room, through the green and fragrant sunshine room in the ancient simplicity, to see the big living room with floor glass on three sides and sunlight.
Seeing song Xuanhe coming in, the living room was quiet for a moment.
Without waiting for song Yansong to speak, song Guochao first frowned and said, "what are you doing back here?"
Song Xuanhe didn't answer him. Instead, he looked at the woman who was weeping silently beside him. He turned his head and asked song Yansong, "grandfather, we have guests at home?"
Hearing the speech, song Guochao's expression changed slightly.
"Isn't it?" Song Xuanhe looked at the woman curiously, blank and innocent: "but I don't seem to have seen this aunt before. Is this the aunt who has been abroad before? I'm so glad I haven't come back for such a long time, so I cried excitedly? "
Song Xuan and words fall, the whole living room atmosphere becomes more stagnant, song Guochao mouth opened and closed, just want to immediately run to cover song Xuan and mouth.
Finally, song Yansong said: "this is not your aunt. How can this kind of woman be compared with your aunt? Never say that in the future."
Song Xuanhe blinked. He repeated song Yansong's tone with profound meaning. His expression was pure and puzzled: "this kind of woman What kind of woman is that? She's not my aunt. Who is that? "
"Guochao..." The woman who had been crying secretly raised her head with a choking voice. There was a trace of tears on her white skin, but it didn't affect her appearance at all. On the contrary, it made her still show a trace of naive pure beauty. Her face was more outstanding. The beauty was crying, which only made people feel painful suddenly.
Song Guochao was so distressed that he turned his head and glared at Song Xuanhe, angrily denouncing him: "it's uneducated! Who taught you to talk about elders in this tone? "
Song Xuanhe is stunned by his rebuke. He turns his head and looks at Song Yansong. He seems to be hurt, but he is still puzzled.
"Son of a bitch!" Song Yansong picked up the vase on the table and threw it at Song Guochao. His hands showed no mercy: "I think you are the one who has no education. Drive this woman out immediately and let her step into my song family. Don't step into my song family again!"
Song Guochao was hit on his forehead by the vase which was smashed face-to-face, and the blood immediately flowed down. She was so surprised that the woman who was just crying widened her eyes. She reached out to cover his head in panic, and her shaking voice was full of heartache and worry: "Guochao, are you ok, Guochao?"
"Housekeeper." Song Yansong, with a gloomy face, said, "drive that woman out for me."
"Dad Regardless of his bleeding forehead, song Guochao turned around and said, "Xiuya is a woman who has been with me for most of my life! How can you insult her like this in front of a group of young people? If you just drive her out, how can she behave in the future? "
Before Song Yansong spoke, song Xuanhe changed his expression. He looked at Song Guochao and the woman in his arms in amazement. His eyes turned red instantly. He couldn't believe it and said sadly, "this is my father's little three outside?"
"A small three unexpectedly aboveboard entered our song family's gate?" Song Xuanhe turns his head to look at Song Yansong. His red eyes are cherished: "grandfather..."
Song Xuan and his domineering young man, who lowered his head, were finally smashed by others. His shoulders trembled slightly and invisibly, as if suppressing the grief and indignation brought about by the blow that was hard for him to accept.Song Yansong was partial to song Xuan and his little grandson who had been with him for a year. Even though he has become more and more arrogant in recent years, he has always been protecting him, so that he has the courage to fight against song Guochao. At this time, seeing him so sad, the old man who has always been hard hearted can't help but feel sad.
His face was a little gloomy, and his eyes were even colder when he looked at Song Guochao: "the bigger he is, the more confused he is. He came to your house with such a thing and hurt your wife and son's heart. Song Guochao, I order you to take this woman away immediately. You don't want to go to the company for another month. Just stay at home and think about it behind closed doors."
Thinking behind closed doors? You want him to be a 50 year old man and shut up? Song Guochao couldn't believe his eyes widened, and he didn't go to the company for a month. A month later, his position as general manager was changed.
"I'll go!" The sad woman let go of song Guochao. She fell on the ground and knelt down to song Yansong, saying: "Mr. Song, please don't punish Guochao. I can't recognize my identity and disturb Mrs. song. I won't do that again. Please don't punish him. He is so old that he can't stand the finger of others! If you are not happy, vent it on me
"Elegant!" Song Guochao is moved and sad. He suddenly remembers that when the family forced him to marry, the woman in front of him voluntarily sacrificed herself for him and became his underground lover. Unexpectedly, at this time, the woman came forward to plead for him.
"Father." Song Guochao also knelt down, and a man of his age was in tears. He said sadly, "I only love Xiuya from the beginning to the end! At the beginning, you forced me to marry Li nian'an for the sake of my family. I've already married. Li nian'an has always occupied the name of Mrs. song, and Xiuya has never resented her. Now I just want to spend the rest of my life with the people I love. I just want her to be generous and accept Xiuya's existence. Isn't that ok? "
Hearing song Guochao's brazen words, song Xuanhe almost laughed.
Not only song Xuanhe, but everyone here was shocked by song Guochao's impudence, except Zhang Xiuya, who was moved.
"Yes." Mrs. song, who has been sitting on one side with a cold face, finally makes a voice. From Zhang Xiuya's crying to song Guochao's telling her true feelings, the expression on her face has never changed. Even now she opens her mouth, her slightly drooping eyes and slow and pleasant voice are full of dignity and disdain: "I take the initiative to abdicate. I won't be a stumbling block between you and your first love. What do you think of returning Mrs. song's name to her ？”
Zhang Xiuyan's eyes brightened, but song Guochao and song Yansong almost spoke at the same time: "absolutely not!"
Song Yansong saw that song Guochao was not stupid enough, and his depression relaxed a little. He turned to his wife and said in a slow voice, "Nian an, this is not a time to be angry. Guochao has really gone too far. Dad helps you teach him a lesson. This woman is absolutely impossible to enter my song family. You can rest assured about that."
Song Guochao nodded and said, "I just want to be with Xiuya. I didn't say I want to divorce you."
With a sneer, Li nian'an got up and went to song Guochao. He looked down at Zhang Xiuya's tearful face and said, "I wanted to turn a blind eye to Zhang Xiuya. After all, if a man doesn't keep a few gadgets, it's not impossible for me to be blind. But now that she's all here, and you say I'm in her name, then I'm the one who takes up the nest Would you like to move down? "
Song Guochao was choked by the cold and disdainful tone of her face. Zhang Xiuya next to him broke a silver Fang and could only cry down.
On the contrary, song Xuanhe was a little surprised. He didn't have much contact with the original master's mother before. In memory, in order to make up for her abandonment of the original master when she was a child, she mostly had no principle to spoil the original master. I didn't expect to see her so domineering.
Li nian'an swept over Zhang Xiuya's drooping head and walked over them to song Xuan and his side. Seeing that he was still drooping his head and unwilling to accept, he softened his voice: "Xuan he, don't be sad. Go there and sit with his mother."
Song Xuanhe raised his head. When Li nianan saw his red eyes, his tone became softer: "don't worry about mom, mom is OK."
With that, she took song Xuan and sat down beside song xuanlin over the kneeling song Guochao and Zhang Xiuya.
Song Yansong stares at Song Guochao coldly, and sees him kneeling there without saying a word. He is even more disappointed with him. He can only appease his daughter-in-law in his own voice: "nianan, listen to Dad, this woman is just a thing that can't be seen on the stage. You and her are demoted. Why, dad will deal with this matter to your satisfaction."
Li nianan grabs song Xuanhe's hand and answers song Yansong's words with a respectful tone: "Dad, I didn't care about song Guochao looking for a woman outside. I know it's a common thing in the circle, but I'll be forced to come by my mistress. Only I, Li nianan! If this matter is not handled properly, what face will I have to attend the banquet in the future? What do people think of my son? What do you think of the Li family? More broadly, what would they think of the Song family if it spread out? "
Li nianan's eyes were red: "I have been patient for this family, just for the sake of the Song family. I know that once we divorce, it means that the Li family and the Song family will be separated, and the stock market will be in turmoil at that time, so I have been patient for this family and my two children.""But Li nianan looked at Song Guochao and Zhang Xiuya with a pair of cold eyes: "but everything that I worked so hard for has been destroyed by them now! My son will be criticized in the future, and the Song family will be haunted by scandals! Now that the result has been like this, I don't want to support it any more. Dad, I'm also very tired... "
Song Yansong's face sank because of the first half of Li nianan's hidden threat, but when he heard the second half of her cry, he felt a little guilty. No matter what, it was the Song family that really sorry Li nianan.
Because of this, he can't let Li nianan divorce song Guochao!
Regardless of the scandals that will break out at that time, I have a great relationship with Li nian'an. If I marry my sister who is one of the eight plutocrats, I will never give up!
"Dad knows you've been wronged." Song Yansong's expression softened down, and the fatigue on his face also leaked out. The hale and hearty old man seemed to be ten years old at this time. He said hoarsely, "but even if Dad begged you, I will give dad a chance this time. Dad will definitely deal with this matter cleanly and make you satisfied."
Seeing that Li nianan didn't speak, song Yansong continued: "dad knows it's hard for you to say this, but you also know it's a big deal. The Song family can't stand a big blow. Song Guochao can't bear the responsibility. Xuanhe and xuanlin still need time to grow up. Dad is also supporting them, just waiting for them to grow up!"
Song Yansong's words fell, and song xuanlin's eyes were red. "Grandfather..."
Song Xuanhe noticed song Yansong's sight and scolded the old fox secretly. However, he raised his head cooperatively and looked at him with a moving face. The corners of his mouth moved back and forth, but he didn't cry out.
Silence is better than sound.
When song Yansong saw the reaction of his two grandchildren, he felt confident. When he went to see Li nianan's expression again, he found that she had really eased a lot.
But although Li nianan loves her son, she doesn't want to put it down any more. She purses her mouth and says, "Dad, I know the weight. But when song Guochao just brought Zhang Xiuya in, more than one family saw it. Outsiders are waiting to see our jokes. If Zhang Xiuya can't handle it properly, how can I meet people in the future! How can I explain to my parents who care about me! "
As soon as song Yansong's expression changed, Li nianan's last sentence was to remind them that she was not the one who could be fooled. Behind her stood the Li family and her sister, who joined one of the eight plutocrats.
At this time, song Guochao, who has not spoken any more, has come back. Although he wants to be with Zhang Xiuya, he is not willing to bear the pressure of the Li family for him, let alone offend Li nianan's sister who has married into a plutocrat!
He loves Zhang Xiuya and knows that she has been wronged. He knows how hard it is for her to hide behind others and be with him. However, it is not so important to think that she may be excluded from the upstream circle in the future, that she may lose song's position, and that she may never be able to see others again.
What's more, he has given Zhang Xiuya a good enough life for so many years. If he has nothing now, then Zhang Xiuya will have nothing!
Xiuya has always been gentle and understanding, and she will certainly forgive him.
Song Guochao comforted himself. Thinking of his possible tragic end, he was so surprised that he called out: "father!"
"I'm wrong!" Regardless of his bleeding forehead, song Guochao pushed Zhang Xiuya aside with a look of guilt and said, "I just had a confused mind. I didn't want to divorce nian'an! And I will never divorce nianan! I don't know if Zhang Xiuya comes to me! You just saw how surprised I was when I got out of the car and saw her. I didn't want her to appear in front of nian'an! "
Song Yansong snorted coldly and said, "are these words to me?"
In a daze, song Guochao quickly turned to Li nianan and said, "nianan, I know it's wrong. How can Zhang Xiuya compare with you? It's because she is too greedy to come to me and cry for me that I will be soft hearted. If you are angry, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't divorce me."
Li nianan sneered at Zhang Xiuya's pale face and said with a sneer: "then I'll deal with your first love at will, and you don't mind?"
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the morning light sprinkles on the log colored floor, and the small dust particles fly with the light and shadow. Only half of the bed is covered by the sun, and it is arched up and down slightly and invisibly.
I don't know how long it took before a gentle hum came out of the quilt. Messy black hair first came out of the quilt, and then the young man's Scarlet face was revealed because of the lack of air circulation. His long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes closed quietly struggled to open a little. He was stabbed by the light and closed them. He stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed his eyes to open them completely.
Song Xuan and put his hand on his forehead to cover up the light. As his consciousness gradually wakes up, his memory of last night is also like fragments, messy patchwork, and then a little bit back.
He looked back lazily. On the way home, Xiao yuanmu asked him about the situation of the Song family. After returning home, Xiao yuanmu asked him why he was pursuing him. His answer seemed to be correct.
Xiao yuanmu was suspicious of him. He even asked why he didn't sleep with him when he was drunk. How did he answer?
Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu pondered for a while, and pulled out the picture from their memory - Oh, he asked why Xiao yuanmu wanted to sleep together.
In his mind, Xiao yuanmu's face almost broke when he heard his answer. Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing. He had never seen such a wonderful expression of Xiao yuanmu.
What did he say later? Xiao yuanmu can't be angry!
Song Xuanhe continued to remember with great pride. Sure enough, Xiao yuanmu pushed him away in anger. Then he held Xiao yuanmu and called him dad?
Dad?
His name is Xiao yuanmu, dad?
Song Xuan and the bad smile on his face stagnated. Huo sat up and grasped the pillow on the side. His eyes were filled with shock that he didn't want to believe. However, the heat of his back didn't follow his master's heart. It extended from his neck to the back of his ear. He was red and half ashamed.
With the last glimmer of hope or despair, song Xuanhe puts a pillow on his head, and his voice is tense: [Er Gou, check whether people will have a memory disorder when they are drunk, or even make up a memory completely inconsistent with the facts. 】
[the memory will be confused, but not fabricated. 】The system answered quickly, and then said with sympathy: "you really called big dad yesterday, and you asked him not to leave while crying. Your memory is not wrong. 】
the scene at that time reappeared in Song Xuan's mind, completely crushing his last hope, lying in bed without expression, thinking about how to face Xiao yuanmu.
[by the way, your mother was also mentioned in your words. He told them not to leave you behind, so Xiao yuanmu would not doubt anything. 】
Song Xuanhe threw the pillow and turned it over. He suffered too much and his tone didn't fluctuate: [no, the original owner's parents separated when he was six years old. At that time, the original owner's mother went back to his mother's home, and song Guochao didn't take charge of the original owner, so he directly threw the original owner to his grandfather's care. As long as Xiao yuanmu found out here, he would not think much about it. 】
the system breathes a sigh of relief and says: "that's good, but Xiao yuanmu can't find anything even if he is suspicious. 】
Song Xuanhe snorted lazily. Thinking that he would see Xiao yuanmu later, he didn't want to say another word.
The system is very confused: [my data tells me that you are very unhappy now, why? 】
seeing that song Xuanhe didn't answer, the system analyzed song Xuanhe's reaction and asked, "because you called Xiao yuanmu's father? 】
[what's so unhappy about this? Isn't it just a title? I also call you big brother. 】
Song Xuan and his eyelids moved. He rolled his eyes into the air and said, "can elder brother and father be the same? Don't talk to me. I'm upset now. 】
young master song seldom loses his temper, but when his temper comes up, almost no one can coax him.
But the system did it: [my data tell me that the reason why you are not happy is that you don't want to see Xiao yuanmu. In this case, you can not see him at all. Anyway, there is no plot you need to do in this month, and the system will not force you to stay with him. 】
almost instantly, song Xuanhe sat up and swept away his decadence. His eyes were bright and he forgot to speak in his mind when he was excited. He said directly: "really
[of course. 】The system said: [as far as I know, the next plot that needs you is 35 days later. During this period, you can not see Xiao yuanmu at all. 】
one month is enough for him to erase the memory of Xiao yuanmu's father!
Moreover, this is the first time since he came to this world that he can easily do whatever he wants!
Song Xuanhe quickly got out of bed, casually tidied up, picked up the car key, with the help of the system, without disturbing Xiao yuanmu in the study, drove directly back to the old house.
When he heard the sound of closing the door, Xiao yuanmu's hand on the keyboard stopped for a moment before he continued to reply to the e-mail.
Song Xuanhe got out of the car humming a song in a good mood. As soon as he got to the garden, he saw song's old aunt coming over. After seeing him, she looked a little more dignified and kind. Then, before he spoke, she immediately made a gesture not to speak."What's the matter?" Song Xuanhe leaned over his head and asked in a low voice.
The aunt patted him on the shoulder carefully and said in a low voice: "the woman Mr. Song raised outside has found the door. The old man is angry. The young master should leave quickly, or he will find you again."
Auntie's voice was full of love and concern, but song Xuanhe's eyes lit up. He almost forgot that catkins sent the photos to the Song family. It was a good play, and it was directed by him. How could he not watch it!
"Aunt Zhao, don't worry. I'll be fine." Song Xuanhe lowered his gloating smile and whispered before aunt Zhao: "I can't help but see such a big thing at home, and I'm not at ease with my mother alone."
Seeing song Xuan and her clear and bright eyes, aunt Zhao sighed. What a good child. She is usually willful, but she always thinks about her family. If it wasn't for her husband and wife, how sensible the young master would be.
Song Xuanhe had a good sense of this kind-hearted old aunt. Seeing that she was still worried, he eased her voice and said a few more words to let aunt Zhao in.
Just before he went in, he told him more: "young master, don't contradict Mr. song like before. He doesn't have reason for things now, but if you come forward to talk, he will find reason."
After being in the Song family for most of her life, aunt Zhao naturally knew the temperament of the owners of the song house very well, and she was able to make several owners of the song house have some respect. How could they not have some wisdom? She was afraid that song Xuan and her younger age would be taken as the target of transferring contradictions, and she could not help but wake up a few words.
Song Xuan and nature are clever thanks. Aunt Zhao, who is already sympathetic to him, is softer, but she can only watch him enter the gate.
The Song family is very big. From the porch to the living room, you need to go through a sunken courtyard style sunshine room, through the green and fragrant sunshine room in the ancient simplicity, to see the big living room with floor glass on three sides and sunlight.
Seeing song Xuanhe coming in, the living room was quiet for a moment.
Without waiting for song Yansong to speak, song Guochao first frowned and said, "what are you doing back here?"
Song Xuanhe didn't answer him. Instead, he looked at the woman who was weeping silently beside him. He turned his head and asked song Yansong, "grandfather, we have guests at home?"
Hearing the speech, song Guochao's expression changed slightly.
"Isn't it?" Song Xuanhe looked at the woman curiously, blank and innocent: "but I don't seem to have seen this aunt before. Is this the aunt who has been abroad before? I'm so glad I haven't come back for such a long time, so I cried excitedly? "
Song Xuan and words fall, the whole living room atmosphere becomes more stagnant, song Guochao mouth opened and closed, just want to immediately run to cover song Xuan and mouth.
Finally, song Yansong said: "this is not your aunt. How can this kind of woman be compared with your aunt? Never say that in the future."
Song Xuanhe blinked. He repeated song Yansong's tone with profound meaning. His expression was pure and puzzled: "this kind of woman What kind of woman is that? She's not my aunt. Who is that? "
"Guochao..." The woman who had been crying secretly raised her head with a choking voice. There was a trace of tears on her white skin, but it didn't affect her appearance at all. On the contrary, it made her still show a trace of naive pure beauty. Her face was more outstanding. The beauty was crying, which only made people feel painful suddenly.
Song Guochao was so distressed that he turned his head and glared at Song Xuanhe, angrily denouncing him: "it's uneducated! Who taught you to talk about elders in this tone? "
Song Xuanhe is stunned by his rebuke. He turns his head and looks at Song Yansong. He seems to be hurt, but he is still puzzled.
"Son of a bitch!" Song Yansong picked up the vase on the table and threw it at Song Guochao. His hands showed no mercy: "I think you are the one who has no education. Drive this woman out immediately and let her step into my song family. Don't step into my song family again!"
Song Guochao was hit on his forehead by the vase which was smashed face-to-face, and the blood immediately flowed down. She was so surprised that the woman who was just crying widened her eyes. She reached out to cover his head in panic, and her shaking voice was full of heartache and worry: "Guochao, are you ok, Guochao?"
"Housekeeper." Song Yansong, with a gloomy face, said, "drive that woman out for me."
"Dad Regardless of his bleeding forehead, song Guochao turned around and said, "Xiuya is a woman who has been with me for most of my life! How can you insult her like this in front of a group of young people? If you just drive her out, how can she behave in the future? "
Before Song Yansong spoke, song Xuanhe changed his expression. He looked at Song Guochao and the woman in his arms in amazement. His eyes turned red instantly. He couldn't believe it and said sadly, "this is my father's little three outside?"
"A small three unexpectedly aboveboard entered our song family's gate?" Song Xuanhe turns his head to look at Song Yansong. His red eyes are cherished: "grandfather..."
Song Xuan and his domineering young man, who lowered his head, were finally smashed by others. His shoulders trembled slightly and invisibly, as if suppressing the grief and indignation brought about by the blow that was hard for him to accept.Song Yansong was partial to song Xuan and his little grandson who had been with him for a year. Even though he has become more and more arrogant in recent years, he has always been protecting him, so that he has the courage to fight against song Guochao. At this time, seeing him so sad, the old man who has always been hard hearted can't help but feel sad.
His face was a little gloomy, and his eyes were even colder when he looked at Song Guochao: "the bigger he is, the more confused he is. He came to your house with such a thing and hurt your wife and son's heart. Song Guochao, I order you to take this woman away immediately. You don't want to go to the company for another month. Just stay at home and think about it behind closed doors."
Thinking behind closed doors? You want him to be a 50 year old man and shut up? Song Guochao couldn't believe his eyes widened, and he didn't go to the company for a month. A month later, his position as general manager was changed.
"I'll go!" The sad woman let go of song Guochao. She fell on the ground and knelt down to song Yansong, saying: "Mr. Song, please don't punish Guochao. I can't recognize my identity and disturb Mrs. song. I won't do that again. Please don't punish him. He is so old that he can't stand the finger of others! If you are not happy, vent it on me
"Elegant!" Song Guochao is moved and sad. He suddenly remembers that when the family forced him to marry, the woman in front of him voluntarily sacrificed herself for him and became his underground lover. Unexpectedly, at this time, the woman came forward to plead for him.
"Father." Song Guochao also knelt down, and a man of his age was in tears. He said sadly, "I only love Xiuya from the beginning to the end! At the beginning, you forced me to marry Li nian'an for the sake of my family. I've already married. Li nian'an has always occupied the name of Mrs. song, and Xiuya has never resented her. Now I just want to spend the rest of my life with the people I love. I just want her to be generous and accept Xiuya's existence. Isn't that ok? "
Hearing song Guochao's brazen words, song Xuanhe almost laughed.
Not only song Xuanhe, but everyone here was shocked by song Guochao's impudence, except Zhang Xiuya, who was moved.
"Yes." Mrs. song, who has been sitting on one side with a cold face, finally makes a voice. From Zhang Xiuya's crying to song Guochao's telling her true feelings, the expression on her face has never changed. Even now she opens her mouth, her slightly drooping eyes and slow and pleasant voice are full of dignity and disdain: "I take the initiative to abdicate. I won't be a stumbling block between you and your first love. What do you think of returning Mrs. song's name to her ？”
Zhang Xiuyan's eyes brightened, but song Guochao and song Yansong almost spoke at the same time: "absolutely not!"
Song Yansong saw that song Guochao was not stupid enough, and his depression relaxed a little. He turned to his wife and said in a slow voice, "Nian an, this is not a time to be angry. Guochao has really gone too far. Dad helps you teach him a lesson. This woman is absolutely impossible to enter my song family. You can rest assured about that."
Song Guochao nodded and said, "I just want to be with Xiuya. I didn't say I want to divorce you."
With a sneer, Li nian'an got up and went to song Guochao. He looked down at Zhang Xiuya's tearful face and said, "I wanted to turn a blind eye to Zhang Xiuya. After all, if a man doesn't keep a few gadgets, it's not impossible for me to be blind. But now that she's all here, and you say I'm in her name, then I'm the one who takes up the nest Would you like to move down? "
Song Guochao was choked by the cold and disdainful tone of her face. Zhang Xiuya next to him broke a silver Fang and could only cry down.
On the contrary, song Xuanhe was a little surprised. He didn't have much contact with the original master's mother before. In memory, in order to make up for her abandonment of the original master when she was a child, she mostly had no principle to spoil the original master. I didn't expect to see her so domineering.
Li nian'an swept over Zhang Xiuya's drooping head and walked over them to song Xuan and his side. Seeing that he was still drooping his head and unwilling to accept, he softened his voice: "Xuan he, don't be sad. Go there and sit with his mother."
Song Xuanhe raised his head. When Li nianan saw his red eyes, his tone became softer: "don't worry about mom, mom is OK."
With that, she took song Xuan and sat down beside song xuanlin over the kneeling song Guochao and Zhang Xiuya.
Song Yansong stares at Song Guochao coldly, and sees him kneeling there without saying a word. He is even more disappointed with him. He can only appease his daughter-in-law in his own voice: "nianan, listen to Dad, this woman is just a thing that can't be seen on the stage. You and her are demoted. Why, dad will deal with this matter to your satisfaction."
Li nianan grabs song Xuanhe's hand and answers song Yansong's words with a respectful tone: "Dad, I didn't care about song Guochao looking for a woman outside. I know it's a common thing in the circle, but I'll be forced to come by my mistress. Only I, Li nianan! If this matter is not handled properly, what face will I have to attend the banquet in the future? What do people think of my son? What do you think of the Li family? More broadly, what would they think of the Song family if it spread out? "
Li nianan's eyes were red: "I have been patient for this family, just for the sake of the Song family. I know that once we divorce, it means that the Li family and the Song family will be separated, and the stock market will be in turmoil at that time, so I have been patient for this family and my two children.""But Li nianan looked at Song Guochao and Zhang Xiuya with a pair of cold eyes: "but everything that I worked so hard for has been destroyed by them now! My son will be criticized in the future, and the Song family will be haunted by scandals! Now that the result has been like this, I don't want to support it any more. Dad, I'm also very tired... "
Song Yansong's face sank because of the first half of Li nianan's hidden threat, but when he heard the second half of her cry, he felt a little guilty. No matter what, it was the Song family that really sorry Li nianan.
Because of this, he can't let Li nianan divorce song Guochao!
Regardless of the scandals that will break out at that time, I have a great relationship with Li nian'an. If I marry my sister who is one of the eight plutocrats, I will never give up!
"Dad knows you've been wronged." Song Yansong's expression softened down, and the fatigue on his face also leaked out. The hale and hearty old man seemed to be ten years old at this time. He said hoarsely, "but even if Dad begged you, I will give dad a chance this time. Dad will definitely deal with this matter cleanly and make you satisfied."
Seeing that Li nianan didn't speak, song Yansong continued: "dad knows it's hard for you to say this, but you also know it's a big deal. The Song family can't stand a big blow. Song Guochao can't bear the responsibility. Xuanhe and xuanlin still need time to grow up. Dad is also supporting them, just waiting for them to grow up!"
Song Yansong's words fell, and song xuanlin's eyes were red. "Grandfather..."
Song Xuanhe noticed song Yansong's sight and scolded the old fox secretly. However, he raised his head cooperatively and looked at him with a moving face. The corners of his mouth moved back and forth, but he didn't cry out.
Silence is better than sound.
When song Yansong saw the reaction of his two grandchildren, he felt confident. When he went to see Li nianan's expression again, he found that she had really eased a lot.
But although Li nianan loves her son, she doesn't want to put it down any more. She purses her mouth and says, "Dad, I know the weight. But when song Guochao just brought Zhang Xiuya in, more than one family saw it. Outsiders are waiting to see our jokes. If Zhang Xiuya can't handle it properly, how can I meet people in the future! How can I explain to my parents who care about me! "
As soon as song Yansong's expression changed, Li nianan's last sentence was to remind them that she was not the one who could be fooled. Behind her stood the Li family and her sister, who joined one of the eight plutocrats.
At this time, song Guochao, who has not spoken any more, has come back. Although he wants to be with Zhang Xiuya, he is not willing to bear the pressure of the Li family for him, let alone offend Li nianan's sister who has married into a plutocrat!
He loves Zhang Xiuya and knows that she has been wronged. He knows how hard it is for her to hide behind others and be with him. However, it is not so important to think that she may be excluded from the upstream circle in the future, that she may lose song's position, and that she may never be able to see others again.
What's more, he has given Zhang Xiuya a good enough life for so many years. If he has nothing now, then Zhang Xiuya will have nothing!
Xiuya has always been gentle and understanding, and she will certainly forgive him.
Song Guochao comforted himself. Thinking of his possible tragic end, he was so surprised that he called out: "father!"
"I'm wrong!" Regardless of his bleeding forehead, song Guochao pushed Zhang Xiuya aside with a look of guilt and said, "I just had a confused mind. I didn't want to divorce nian'an! And I will never divorce nianan! I don't know if Zhang Xiuya comes to me! You just saw how surprised I was when I got out of the car and saw her. I didn't want her to appear in front of nian'an! "
Song Yansong snorted coldly and said, "are these words to me?"
In a daze, song Guochao quickly turned to Li nianan and said, "nianan, I know it's wrong. How can Zhang Xiuya compare with you? It's because she is too greedy to come to me and cry for me that I will be soft hearted. If you are angry, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't divorce me."
Li nianan sneered at Zhang Xiuya's pale face and said with a sneer: "then I'll deal with your first love at will, and you don't mind?"
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