Chapter 61 Song Yinxi was taken away by her father

" dad!"

Song Yinxi stared at the menacing Song Jingfu and called out guiltily.

Duan Jinchi stood up, and Song Jingfu and Zhuang Weifeng walked in one after the other, their faces cold and angry.

Duan Jinchi greeted him politely, "Uncle Song."

"I'm not your uncle!" Song Jingfu glared at him. "You opportunistic scoundrel! Just like your father!"

Duan Jinchi did not refute. Song Jingfu probably did not know that Song Yinxi was faking amnesia. Now that the rumors were rampant, it was understandable that Song Jingfu would say such a thing.

Even if we take a step back and say that he did tell Song Yinxi that he was her husband, she then went along with it.

No matter what, it's all his fault.

"Come with me!"

Song Jingfu grabbed Song Yinxi's hand and started to leave.

"Dad, can I change my clothes first?" Song Yinxi stood still.

She was wearing a wedding dress, which made walking very difficult for her.

We can't just go out like this, can we?

This wedding dress could fill the entire back seat of the car.

Song Jingfu stared at her wedding dress, tears streaming down his face. "Baby, how could you not tell me about something this big! I'm your father! Your own son!"

“Your mother passed away, and my daughter and I have relied on each other for so many years. You used to tell me everything…”

Song Yinxi couldn't stand his crying the most. "Fine, fine, I'll go with you! I won't change anymore!"

"Uncle Song!" Duan Jinchi interrupted the father and daughter's conversation, "Why don't we sit down and have a good talk? Let her go change her clothes first."

Song Yinxi's gaze fell on him. "Thank you!"

They're even helping me find excuses to change my clothes now.

"Shut up!" Song Jingfu roared. "You kidnapped my daughter, my precious darling! You're just as despicable and shameless as your father! I won't let you get away with this!"

Song Jingfu went mad with rage.

He grabbed Song Yinxi and left.

Zhuang Weifeng quickly helped her lift her skirt.

It's over.

We're doomed!

When the driver saw them get out, he quickly opened the back door. After Song Yinxi got in, layers of sheer fabric filled the entire back seat.

Song Jingfu sat in the front passenger seat.

There's no place for Zhuang Weifeng anymore.

"Xiao Zhuang! Thank you, we're leaving now!"

As soon as Song Jingfu finished speaking, the driver stepped on the gas and the car drove off.

The street was instantly left with only a bewildered Zhuang Weifeng and Duan Jinchi who had come downstairs.

Duan Jinchi held the ring box in his hand, his gaze fixed on the departing car. If he went to the Song family now, he would definitely be kicked out.

"It's time to settle things between you two. If you can't make the decisions, Uncle Song will make them for you," Zhuang Weifeng said coldly.

Everything is back on track.

"You've gone to great lengths to bring Uncle Song here." Duan Jinchi gripped the ring box tightly. "However..."

He turned his head and said, "You don't think I'll give up just because of this, do you?"

"Duan Jinchi, you should have a bottom line. You've deceived her and kept her in the dark for so long, isn't that enough?" Zhuang Weifeng shouted angrily. "You know she could never like you."

Duan Jinchi laughed, "You're not her, how do you know she doesn't like me?"

Zhuang Weifeng was stunned.

yes.

He's not Song Yinxi, how would he know that Song Yinxi doesn't like Duan Jinchi?

But……

So what if I like it?

Uncle Song would never agree to his daughter being with someone from the Duan family.

Song Yinxi had a good relationship with her father. Because her mother had passed away, Song Yinxi couldn't bear to make her uncle Song sad.

"Of course I know, because I haven't lost my memory. She hated you so much before, how could she possibly like you?" Zhuang Weifeng scoffed. "Keep dreaming. Do you want me to give you a pillow?"

"I'm confident, and I never give up. Whatever I want, whether it's a thing or a person, I will get!" Duan Jinchi said, then got into his car and drove away with a flourish.

Don't be fooled by his nonchalant demeanor when he got into the car; once inside, he broke down clutching the ring box.

At least wait until Song Yinxi accepts his proposal before doing it!!

He didn't even get a successful marriage proposal...

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I feel terrible.

It's so uncomfortable!

Wife...

His wife is not by his side tonight.

The driver in front didn't dare to say a word, minimizing his presence.

But the problem is...

Where are they going now?

If the young master won't say, then... let's go home.

Duan Jinchi was consumed by grief the whole way, and by the time he came to his senses, he had already arrived home.

He got out of the car absentmindedly. The maid was surprised that he had returned so early, and even more surprised that Song Yinxi was not with him.

Judging from his appearance, it doesn't seem like the young mistress went to work.

It's as if she's left him.

Once Duan Jinchi had gone upstairs, the servants gathered together and began to discuss the matter.

"What's going on?"

"The young mistress regained her memories and ran away?"

"It's possible! Otherwise, why would our young master look so absent-minded?"

"That's terrible!"

"Bai has had one wife for so long... she hasn't been that miserable, has she?"

The driver parked the car and came in. Uncle Li waved him over, "Quick, quick, tell us, what happened?"

"Miss Song's father took her away," the driver replied. "Oh! Tsk tsk..."

The servants looked at each other, guessing was one thing, but actually knowing was quite another.

Several people looked up at the same time, even though all they could see was the ceiling.

Upstairs in the bedroom, Duan Jinchi lay on the bed, burying his face in Song Yinxi's pillow, utterly dejected.

We even woke up together this morning...

He's not going to live!

His wife is gone!

My wife was taken away by my father-in-law!

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What a useless man!

He didn't dare to hold his wife's hand and ask her to stay.

On the other side, as soon as Song Yinxi got home, she changed out of her elaborate and gorgeous wedding dress, took off her hair, and went downstairs looking like a well-behaved girl.

Downstairs in the living room, Song Jingfu sat upright on the sofa, stroking his deceased wife's photograph.

Song Yinxi sighed, "Here we go again."

Whenever the two of them had a conflict, Dad would use this trick to make her compromise.

"Wife!"

"Wife..."

Song Jingfu stroked the photo while crying, "It's all my fault. I only cared about taking care of and respecting our elders and didn't care about our daughter. She was taken away by bad people."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Wife, why don't you take me with you..."

"No, no... I can't leave yet. My elderly parents are still here; I can't leave them with this much pressure..."

"Wife—"

"Honey, I don't know what to do. Can you teach me? Can you appear in my dream tonight?"

Song Jingfu cried and wailed.

Song Yinxi was used to it.

She let out a soft sigh.

I guess her mother must have been reincarnated a long time ago.

I'm afraid I won't be able to send you a dream.

"Wife, curse the Duan family for me! Haunt their dreams and scare them!"

"Those two, father and son, specifically bully your husband and daughter!"

"They took advantage of our vulnerability to buy our company back then, and now they're taking advantage of our daughter's amnesia to trick her into becoming his wife!"

"Absolutely despicable and vile, worse than a beast!"

Song Yinxi snatched the photo from his hand, "I haven't lost my memory, I wasn't lied to by him."

"What!!"

Song Jingfu turned around excitedly and shouted, "You haven't lost your memory!!"

Song Yinxi nodded and casually picked up a tissue to wipe the tears from the photo.

The woman in the photo is gentle and beautiful, yet she seems to have remained at the prime of her life, in her thirties.

"How could you be with him if you didn't have amnesia? And even act as husband and wife!" Song Jingfu belatedly questioned, "Xixi! Don't be confused!"

“I didn’t.” Song Yinxi placed the photo on the coffee table. “Dad, wipe your tears first.”

A tissue was handed to him, and Song Jingfu wiped away his tears. "What happened? Why are people saying you've lost your memory?"

"Fake."

"So you're going to marry Duan Jinchi?"

"No, it's not a wedding yet. I was just about to propose when you came back," Song Yinxi said with a smile.

Song Jingfu still couldn't understand, "What exactly happened?"

Song Yinxi then briefly explained the situation to him.

Song Jingfu slowly took a sip of tea. "So it was that brat who started it all! He didn't even introduce himself properly, and instead spouted nonsense about being your husband!"

"What makes him so special? What's so great about him? He's not good enough for my daughter!"

"I'm so angry! I'm going to find Duan Yiping!"

Song Jingfu stood up angrily.

The next second, Song Yinxi pulled him back.

“Dad, this has nothing to do with them. It was just a little game between Duan Jinchi and me,” Song Yinxi said softly.

What game?

"Hmm... role-playing?"

Song Jingfu's face fell. "He played your husband, and you played his wife. You pretended to be a married couple! You even lied to me that you lived with him, that you two..."

Song Jingfu gasped.

No way!

His daughter...

"Wife..."

Song Jingfu picked up the photo frame on the table again and started crying.

Song Yinxi looked at him quietly.

After he calmed down from his sobs, he slowly said, "Dad, don't be so old-fashioned, okay? Who sleeps with whom is uncertain!"

Song Jingfu: "..."

"Dad, I'm 24 years old, and I have needs too!"

Song Jingfu hugged the photo frame tightly, "Don't tell me we're not really suited to talk about these things..."

Song Yinxi snatched the photo frame. "Mom, you're gone. There are so many things Dad doesn't understand about me, especially as a girl. He avoids me, he won't talk to me... I even bought my first sanitary napkin myself... He doesn't understand anything..."

Song Jingfu panicked, "Stop! Stop!"

snort.

"Don't say anything like that in front of your mother, or she'll think I'm an irresponsible father." Song Jingfu tentatively reached out, wanting the photo.

Song Yinxi returned the photo to him, "So, please don't get agitated. I'll find some time to explain this to Duan Jinchi."

"no!"

ah?

no?

"You two are not allowed to see each other again!" Song Jingfu said, displaying his fatherly authority. "If he dared to lie to you, it means he has lied to you a lot more. The Duan family is very cunning."

Song Jingfu stood up. "From today onwards, you are not allowed to go out!"

"Dad, I still have work to do, please stop making a scene, okay?" Song Yinxi leaned back on the sofa. "Mom, your husband is bullying me and won't let me go out."

Song Jingfu covered the photo frame, "Calling for your mother won't help. I've already instructed all the servants in the house to keep an eye on you!"

"What should we do about the company?" Song Yinxi asked quietly.

"I'll go to the company!"

Song Yinxi was speechless. "Fine, fine, you go to the company. I'll just take a few days off."

She could understand Song Jingfu's feelings; it was a huge blow to him. She couldn't just keep resisting him. She should go along with him for a few days, let him calm down, and then make a plan.

"Yes, get some rest. Are you hungry? Let's go get lunch," Song Jingfu asked with a smile.

Song Yinxi slowly stood up. "Okay."