He was very much aware of what kind of person his own mother was. When he first married Song Qiao’s mother, his mother indeed treated Song Qiao’s mother kindly at first. However, after living together for two years, he couldn’t help but notice how his mother made life difficult for Song Qiao’s mother. Admittedly, his mother was sowhat defensive, but at that ti he didn’t say anything because he himself was no saint either.
Seeing Song Feng remain silent, the elderly Mada Song imdiately intensified her scolding, almost pointing directly at Song Feng’s nose, making their interaction seem less like that between mother and son.
Song Xi’s mother also had an unpleasant expression, but she endured it. Since the elderly Mada Song didn’t target her directly, she remained silent throughout.
In fact, seeing her husband being scolded by her mother-in-law, she would usually retort under normal circumstances. However, she was very clear that she had been deluding herself all along, believing that this man truly loved her, which was not the case at all.
Even though that woman had been dead for over a decade, this man still hadn’t let go of her.
After a while, the elderly Mada Song, as if tired from talking, abruptly sat back down, then turned to look at Song Feng opposite her, switching topics abruptly, "I heard that little bitch Song Qiao has climbed up to the president of CK Group. If it’s just a rumor, it can be handled easily, but if it’s true, no matter what, we can’t let that little bitch triumph. Otherwise, if she lets the president of CK Group deal with us, Song Group won’t stand a chance."
Song Feng remained silent, his head bowed, his thoughts unknown.
The elderly Mada Song didn’t look at him but instead gazed at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, her face not looking very pleased as she continued, "In any case, I don’t care by what ans, you absolutely cannot let that little bitch Song Qiao trample over us."
Song Feng still didn’t speak, but a mocking smile appeared on his face, it was unclear whether he was mocking the elderly Mada Song, or himself.
If he had known it would be like this, why hadn’t his mother treated Song Qiao and her mother well in those days?
He had always held Song Qiao’s mother in his heart; he didn’t truly love Song Xi’s mother. The situation back then was also too complicated to clearly articulate, leaving him with no real choices.
The death of Song Qiao’s mother had utterly estranged him from his daughter Song Qiao. Whenever they t, Song Qiao never spoke kindly, plus Song Xi always spoke ill of Song Qiao’s past by his ear, sotis inevitably clouding his judgnt.
Thinking about how he had mistreated Song Qiao back then, Song Feng felt imnse regret.
"Grandma." Just at that mont, a figure walked in at the doorway, Song Xi ca in dragging her suitcase. Seeing the three people sitting in the living room, she imdiately called out very sweetly, "Grandma, Daddy, Mommy."
Upon seeing Song Xi, the elderly Mada Song’s face eased considerably, nodding continuously, "Good child, you’re back? How has it been abroad these past few months?"
The elderly Mada Song was very fond of Song Xi, not only because she was sweet-talking but also very sensible and well-behaved, which made her feel very gratified.
It was precisely because of Song Xi’s sensibility that the elderly Mada Song felt that Song Qiao couldn’t compare to her sister Song Xi, even thinking Song Qiao lacked proper upbringing.
The elderly Mada Song disliked Song Qiao, and this wasn’t just a recent occurrence. A long-standing dislike gradually turned into disgust, then even just seeing her beca displeasing to the eye.
Upon hearing the elderly Mada Song’s words, Song Xi imdiately smiled sweetly, nodding and saying, "Grandma, Xi has been working hard studying abroad these past few months, I’ve also learned a lot of managent skills, so Grandma can watch how Xi performs now."
"Very good, Xi really is Grandma’s good granddaughter." The elderly Mada Song was already smiling upon seeing Song Xi, and upon hearing these words, she felt even more delighted. But thinking of Song Qiao, she suddenly scoffed, "Unlike that little bitch Song Qiao, who has no upbringing at all, daring even to hang up on ."
Since the one ti Song Xi had t Song Qiao at her company, she only saw her once again outside that restaurant, and had not seen her since because the next day, her grandma had arranged for her to go abroad to study, in order to take over the family business later.
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