She hates, hates her Father, hates Yu Dou, hates many people, especially Shi Nuan, who was cherished and loved by her Second Uncle.
She doesn’t understand why fate has to tornt her like this, letting her et him but giving her such an awkward identity, making her unable to advance or retreat!
As if that weren’t enough, now she’s been pushed into such a situation where she doesn’t even have the qualification to silently protect him anymore.
Why has everything turned out like this, why!
...
Downstairs in the living room, Song Zhongming is drinking tea, feeling quite good today.
He didn’t even go to the company, just stayed at ho for half the day.
He had to; his wife, Liang Yue’e, was soft-hearted, and he was afraid that without him overseeing at ho, his wife would let their inconsiderate daughter out.
Actually, last night’s sche made him a bit worried, fearing it wouldn’t work, after all, Yu Dou was the counterpart.
But he didn’t expect everything to go so smoothly, even the "exposure" he arranged this morning was perfectly played by Yu Dou.
He said he was willing to be responsible for Song Qingyang and would also give the Song Family an explanation.
Song Zhongming almost thought he had heard wrong at the ti, but in his heart, he was very pleased and imdiately enthusiastically hosted Yu Dou for breakfast at Nanshan Residence.
As for last night, he naturally wouldn’t bla anyone, after all, they were already engaged, and sothing happening between adults is normal.
And at the breakfast table, they confird the wedding date, saying it could be set for October, which Yu Dou didn’t oppose.
He proposed that such matters shouldn’t be delayed, and since the Song Family and Shi Family were not small households, announcing the wedding date was inevitable.
Yu Dou didn’t oppose either.
Everything was too smooth, so smooth that it made Song Zhongming feel a bit euphoric.
Had he known it would be this easy, he should’ve done it earlier to save all these days of trouble.
By noon, when Liang Yue’e learned that the lunch delivered by the servant to the bedroom was also knocked over by her daughter, she felt distressed.
Especially seeing her husband’s completely indifferent attitude, she was even more upset.
She said, "I really don’t know if there’s anything in your heart that can’t be traded? Originally, you sent your own son to gain a ten percent share of the Shi Family’s stocks, and now you’re sending your own daughter to trade for a Yu Dou. I think you’re trying to destroy our family!"
Song Zhongming, sowhat annoyed, scolded, "What do you know?"
Liang Yue’e laughed coldly, "Yes, I know nothing, but at least I know how to feel for the flesh that fell off my body, but you? It’s been almost four months since Xiao Chuan passed away. Have you ever thought of him? You even watched in silence as the girl Xiao Chuan liked married your cousin, Song Yansheng. Now you’ve wronged your own daughter again. What do you want to say? What else can I say?"
Song Zhongming frowned, his face looking even worse, "Womanly compassion, I am protecting our whole family’s life, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand... Forget it, I’m too lazy to talk to you!"
Song Zhongming put down the cup and stood up, walking towards the outside, Liang Yue’e hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"
Song Zhongming replied, "Nowhere, just going for a walk in the yard, can’t I?"
Liang Yue’e bit her lip, her eyes reddening. She knew that if not for the fear she might let their daughter out, this man wouldn’t even want to stay ho for a mont.
Is his disregard for the two children she bore because he has an illegitimate child outside?
Thinking of this, Liang Yue’e quickly wiped her tears, found her phone, and dialed her brother’s number.
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