Song Mingshan believes that all suffering is only temporary.

As long as she overcomes these difficulties, there will be plenty of good days waiting for her in the future.

Zhang Shaoxing narrowed his eyes and stared at her, and Song Mingshan's palms were covered in cold sweat.

She forced a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "Brother Shaoxing, now that we are married, we are husband and wife and a family."

"No matter what you do to me, I believe you didn't mean to hurt me. I will definitely take better care of our three children and our mother in the future."

Song Mingshan knew that the best way at the moment was to coax Zhang Shaoxing.

Zhang Shaoxing took two puffs of his cigarette, exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke, and then slammed the cigarette butt hard on the table.

"Okay, you'll go to the provincial capital with me tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Shaoxing brother. I knew you were the best!"

Song Mingshan immediately raised a bright smile on her face, hugged Zhang Shaoxing and kissed him on the face.

But when he turned around, a hint of deep disgust appeared in his eyes.

"That woman is going to the provincial capital with Dad."

The second child stared at Song Mingshan who went up to the second floor and spoke gloomily.

The little boss snorted coldly: "Just go, she's not here, let's find other toys."

"When she comes back, we'll have some fun toys."

The twins both had the same cold and vicious expressions. They often liked to hide in the corners, staring at Song Mingshan with vicious eyes.

In their eyes, Song Mingshan was not only a toy that their father brought home, but also a bad person who tried to destroy the relationship between them and their father.

Coupled with Zhang's mother's bad guidance, in the hearts of these three children, Song Mingshan is not even considered a human being.

"Brother Shaoxing, we are all in the provincial capital now, why don't we stay at Huayun Hotel tonight."

"In this way, Gao Han will know the gap between him and you."

Song Mingshan said this with anticipation on her face.

"Brother Shaoxing, you are so powerful, you shouldn't be so aggrieved. I just want everyone to know that I, Song Mingshan, married a powerful man!"

She thought, there should be no man in the world who doesn't like to hear women compliment them.

If there is, it must be fake.

Zhang Shaoxing glanced at her with an expression

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