Chapter 5

The room suddenly became dead silent.

Her words seemed to turn into a stirring stick, turning my originally smooth thoughts into a tangled mess.

There are only three words clearly in my mind: Meng Xihan.

In just that moment, I even felt ashamed.

But the next moment, I tried my best to pull back my thoughts that had run away.

I looked at Xie Ying coldly and said firmly, "So, do you feel wronged when I came home and saw you making love with another man in my room? Or do you feel wronged when my mother caught you and your lover checking into a hotel room?"

Xie Ying's expression grew increasingly grim. She suddenly stood up and said, "You!"

"Song Bojian, don't forget, without me you wouldn't be where you are today!"

I looked at her ferocious appearance and could not connect her with the person who had once treated me so kindly.

All the things that happened in the past are like sharp knives stabbing my heart again and again, leaving me with no strength to defend myself.

I closed my eyes and pointed toward the door.

"There's no point in arguing about right or wrong now. This is my premarital property. Please get out."

Xie Ying gave me a vicious look, then left without looking back.

The door opened and closed, and in the empty living room, I slowly sat down at the dining table.

Under the bright lights, I was filled with dejection and sadness.

After the heat of the porridge on the table dissipated for a long time, I closed my eyes and my voice became hoarse.

"Meng Xihan, it turns out... I'm the one who can't let go..."

The next day, as soon as I walked into the studio, my assistant Cen Sui came to greet me.

"Mr. Song, your mother is here. I've arranged for her to stay in the conference room."

My eyebrows jumped, and I whispered, "Okay, be ready to contact the security on this floor at any time."

Cen Sui looked at me worriedly, but still nodded.

I walked to the door of the conference room, prepared myself mentally, and then pushed the door open and walked in: "Mom."

My mother wears clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars, but it still can't hide her meanness and shrewdness.

"Song Bojian, are you crazy? How dare you file for divorce with Xie Ying?"

"If she hadn't called me to tell me about this, how long would you have kept it a secret from me?"

"I'm telling you, quickly revoke that divorce authorization, or else people will laugh at us!"

Every word he said was like a knife stabbing my heart.

I looked at him and felt a lump in my throat. "Mom, you clearly saw Xie Ying cheating on me with that man!"

My mother's expression changed for a moment, and then she walked straight forward, looking very disappointed in me.

"So what? You're not Xie Ying's husband, you're not the son-in-law of the Xie family, what does a gigolo have to do with you?"

"Without Xie Ying, what will happen to your brother? What will happen to our family? Do we have to rely on this little shabby studio of yours?"

I looked at his indifferent expression and was speechless.

From childhood to adulthood, everything I have worked hard for, he always said, "Your brother will depend on you from now on."

The only time she praised me was on the day I got engaged to Xie Ying.

She smiled so hard that the wrinkles on her face opened up, and said, "Bo Jian, you really made me proud this time!"

I pulled myself out of my memories and looked at her quietly.

"I must file for divorce."

The next moment, my mother's face suddenly changed. She raised her hand and slapped me hard in the face!

"Song Bojian, you've grown wings and dare not listen to me, right?"

My face tilted heavily to the side, and the burning pain in my cheek made me almost unable to hear anything for a second.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

Cen Sui rushed in with the security guards and blocked my way.

"Ms. Chen, even if you are Mr. Song's mother, you can't just do that."

"Security brother, please help me get this lady out."

I didn't stop Cen Sui. Seeing my mother being driven away by the security guards, I suddenly felt completely exhausted.

My original family is boring, and the marriage I chose is boring.

My heart was in turmoil because of the lawsuit and meeting Meng Xihan again, but I felt bored.

I sat in the chair in a daze until I felt a warm sensation on my face and slowly came back to my senses.

Cen Sui looked at me with red eyes: "Boss Song, why don't you go far away so that they can't find you anymore?"

Hearing this, I suddenly felt a little dazed, and what flashed before my eyes were all the memories of my time with Meng Xihan.

This city contains too many memories for me, and I can’t bear to leave it.

Buzz.

I looked at the phone on the table and picked it up subconsciously.

But it was Xu Qingyang's message.

[Senior Su, Xihan sorted out a lot of her old belongings and said she wants to throw them into the garbage dump.]