Aunt Qiao said, "I'll go call someone."

The old man glanced at the still unconscious Zhao Lanhua and thought that it would be no use for Yun girl not to see that guy surnamed Lu this time, because that guy surnamed Lu would definitely come soon.

After a while, Song Yun came over, dressed neatly but with her hair loose.

When Sun Dajiang saw Song Yun, he blurted out, "Song Zhiqing?"

Seeing that it was Sun Dajiang, Song Yun was also happy, "You said you didn't know when we would meet, but I didn't expect to see you today."

The old man interrupted their pleasantries and said, "Don't chat for now, let's get down to business."

Song Yun hurried forward. At first, she didn't recognize Zhao Lanhua. After all, her face was swollen like a pig's head. Even her own son might not recognize her. It was not until Jianye hurried over that she realized that it was Zhao Lanhua lying in the old house.

Song Yun didn't go to see Lu Jianye. She checked Zhao Lanhua herself and said, "There's no injury."

Aunt Qiao asked, "Then why haven't you woken up yet?"

Song Yun curled her lips, then said with a stern face: "It's normal for her to faint after suffocating her breath. I'll give her two injections and she'll wake up." After saying that, she pretended to take the needle.

Zhao Lanhua quickly opened her eyes and tried to act like she had just woken up, but no one in the room was stupid and no one could tell that she had just pretended to be unconscious.

"Mom, how are you?" Lu Jianye stepped forward and saw his mother in such a horrible state. He felt anxious and hateful. Song Yun had happened to see his family's disgrace. In addition to anxiety and hatred, he also felt a strong sense of shame.

Zhao Lanhua burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth. "Jianye, that crazy woman Song Zhenzhen wants to kill me. She's a lunatic, a complete lunatic. You can't live with her. Go talk to your boss and ask for a divorce. Divorce her."

Jianye lowered his head, not daring to look at Song Yun's expression.

Song Yun must be very sad and upset. He broke off the engagement with her and married Song Zhenzhen instead. He lives their life like this. She must be very angry.

If Yu Jianye looked up, he would see Song Yun talking to Sun Dajiang and had no time to pay attention to him.

Sun Dajiang said with a smile, "Fengqin and the two children would definitely be very happy if they knew you were here."

Song Yun smiled and asked, "Are the three of them still alive?"

When talking about his wife and children, Sun Dajiang's face was full of smiles. "They are very happy. Zhuzi and Nizi have started primary school. Fengqin is also in much better health and has become more cheerful."

"That's it."

The two chatted for a while, agreed to bring Li Fengqin and the two children to see her another day when he was free, and then went home.

After listening to Zhao Lanhua's crying and nagging, Lu Jianye quietly turned his head to look at Song Yun, only to find that Song Yun had disappeared. He stood up suddenly, glanced around the main room, and asked the old man, "Where is Song Yun?"

The old man rolled his eyes, "What time is it? Don't people want to rest at night? They have to go to work tomorrow. Who is like your family, restless all day long? Is there anything else? If not, take your mother home quickly." He yawned.

Lu Jianye felt very unhappy, and he and Song Yun didn't even get to say a word to each other.

Zhao Lanhua knew what her son was thinking and hurriedly called out to him, "Jianye, let's go back." Ever since Jianye was forced into marriage by Song Zhenzhen, she'd regretted it countless times. If she'd known he'd end up with someone like Song Zhenzhen, she'd have let him marry Song Yun instead. At least Song Yun was pretty and gentle, far superior to Song Zhenzhen. Later, she'd heard that Song Yun's situation wouldn't affect her Jianye at all; it was their own fault for being so paranoid.