"Son, are you really okay?" Qiao Lanxin followed Song Yan to the bathroom door.

She knocked anxiously on the door and said, "Do you want me to call the family doctor?"

Song Yan's voice came out from the crack of the door with difficulty: "No, it seems that he has an upset stomach. Just take some medicine."

Qiao Lanxin was so anxious that she was running around in circles.

But he didn't dare tell his son the truth.

He really had a stomachache.

Moreover, she made it herself.

Song Yan must have eaten the cake if he acted like this.

Before, Madam Chen told her that she had just driven Song Qingyu away, and Song Qingyu must be on guard against her.

Let her show goodwill and weakness first, and then after a while, find an opportunity to humiliate Song Qingyu and let her know that she, Qiao Lanxin, is not a pushover.

Song Qingyu was frightened by these words.

Naturally, he would take the initiative to leave Song Yan.

So she put her heart and soul into making soup for Song Qingyu a few days ago.

Every morning, I get up before three o'clock.

Just so that Song Qingyu could drink the fresh soup.

She thought that after so many days of preparation, Song Qingyu would be defenseless against her.

Who would have thought that the cake actually ended up in Song Yan's stomach.

"Why are you so greedy, kid!" Qiao Lanxin couldn't help but complain.

Song Yan didn't know that Qiao Lanxin was referring to the cake.

He pulled for more than an hour.

I'm almost exhausted.

There was no use in lying on the sofa.

"Mom, please ask the doctor to come over."

If this continues, he will definitely collapse.

Qiao Lanxin quickly called the doctor.

The doctor came over quickly.

"Young Master, you'd better think about what you ate today so that I can prescribe the right medicine." After the doctor examined Song Yan, he did not find any problems.

Song Yan thought about it and reported the food he had eaten today one by one.

However, he deliberately concealed the cake.

"That shouldn't be the case..." the doctor said, looking at the menu. "You didn't go out today. Everything you ate was prepared in your home kitchen. It was all healthy and organic food. It's impossible for you to have diarrhea like this. Think about it again. Did you eat anything unhealthy?"

Song Yan's expression changed slightly.

If these foods are okay...

It can only be cake...

He looked at his mother and realized that Qiao Lanxin hadn't said a word since the doctor came.

If it were any other time, she would have been chattering non-stop.

Song Yan's face turned grim: "Mom, what did you put in the cake?"

Qiao Lanxin lowered her head, looking very unhappy: "I...I didn't..."

"Mom, it's already this time, are you still going to hide it?"

The doctor had no idea what was happening.

He looked at Qiao Lanxin: "Mrs. Song, what did you put in the cake you made for the young master? You must tell me so that I can prescribe the right medicine."

Qiao Lanxin's lips moved. Looking at her son's pale face, she stamped her feet and gritted her teeth, saying, "I... I put croton seeds in! The amount for two people!"

When the doctor heard this, his face changed instantly.

He doesn't understand.

Why did Song's mother drug Song Yan?

However, Song Yan knew very well that his mother had no intention of harming him.

But he wanted to harm Song Qingyu!

When she said that day that she didn't accept Song Qingyu, she wasn't being arrogant, she really didn't accept Song Qingyu at all.

The goodwill shown these days is just to make him relax his guard.

Fortunately, the cake finally ended up in his mouth.

If Song Qingyu ate it...

Song Yan couldn't believe what the consequences would be.

He no longer had the energy to say anything to Qiao Lanxin: "When I get better, you must invite Sister Qingyu to dinner, and at the dinner, you must honestly admit your mistakes."

Before Qiao Lanxin could speak, Song Yan said, "If you don't agree, I will never come back."

What Qiao Lanxin fears most is that her son will not come back.

She endured for so many years and finally made it through.

Now everyone envies her.

If her son didn't come back and was deceived by another woman, her life as a rich woman would be over. So, no matter what, Qiao Lanxin had to let her son come home.

Moreover, this time, the person injured was Song Yan.

The hurt is on the child, but the pain is on the mother's heart.

Seeing Song Yan like this, Qiao Lanxin couldn't say no.

"I understand. Don't worry, I will apologize sincerely."

"You said this?" Song Yan was not at all reassured.

"Yes, that's what I said. I will go and apologize."

Song Yan closed his eyes and said, "Then you go out first."

Qiao Lanxin didn't want to leave her son.

But seeing her son's tired look, she tactfully left.

After leaving the room, Qiao Lanxin did not calm down.

She went to see Mrs. Chen overnight.

Mrs. Chen's villa is just one street away from their home.

A few minutes later, Qiao Lanxin met Mrs. Chen.

She quickly told Mrs. Chen what happened tonight.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chen said immediately, "Sister Qiao, you are confused. How can you leave such an important matter to others? You have to do it yourself."

"I'm not afraid... I'm afraid that if I see her, I won't be able to help but show a disgusted look. Wouldn't that give me away?"

Mrs. Chen looked back in the direction of the room.

The three daughters-in-law were taking care of the children in the living room.

Everyone is well-behaved.

Satisfied, she closed the door and lowered her voice to Qiao Lanxin, "So, Sister Qiao, acting skills are the most important thing in life. Didn't Young Master Song ask you to apologize to her? This is a good opportunity. When the time comes, apologize sincerely and make sure you show your heartbreak."

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