Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Ning and opened his mouth, but then thought about Song Wan and his father's words and closed his mouth again.

The existence of Song Ning is indeed the fundamental reason why Song Wan cannot truly integrate into the Song family, and it is also the knot in Song Wan's heart.

For the sake of the two children's true good, Song Ning must not appear around the Song family again.

Besides, how can a married woman stay around her parents’ home?

Only Grandpa Song and Song Wenbo knew what the master said, Song Zhiyuan was not aware of it.

He really loves Song Ning, and the same goes for Song Wan. He wants to choose the lesser of two evils and can only let Song Ning suffer a little.

He and Fu Xinyi also prepared some money and things for Song Ning, which would definitely guarantee Song Ning's future life.

That's it!

Song Ning raised the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry!"

"After today's farewell, I will never step into the Song family's door again unless you need me."

Song Ning's eyes gently moved around the small box that Qiao Bo was holding, "I understand!"

Rather than being dowries, these money and belongings are more like a payment to buy off family affection.

Since she took the money, she will definitely keep her word.

The Song family felt a little relieved. As long as they could understand it, that was good!

Song Wan lowered her head and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Just now when Grandpa Song called Song Ning away, the system had already prompted her that the task completion rate was 80%.

The result is really satisfying!

but…

Song Wan's eyes swept over the small box in Qiao Bo's hand without leaving a trace. It was such a good deal for her!

Grandma Song has a lot of good things in her hands. As far as she knows, there are several courtyard houses in the capital.

I just don’t know if this little box has a courtyard?

In the previous life, Grandma Song gave Song Ning a small courtyard with two entrances.

The small courtyard was shabby, but who would have thought that within a few years, the housing prices in Beijing would start to rise.

The price of that small courtyard was even higher and reached a sky-high price.

Song Wan had long coveted Grandma Song's small courtyard, but she couldn't let Song Ning take it for nothing.

"Sister Song Ning...I..."

Song Wan nervously grabbed Fu Xinyi's arm, "Mom... don't blame Sister Song Ning, I was careless just now..."

Fu Xinyi patted Song Wan's hand, "Don't worry! Ningning... you're already married, so why would you always go back to your parents' home after you get married..."

"But…"

"We're leaving first!"

Song Ning interrupted Song Wan and said to her that she didn't want to say anything more.

The heroine has many tricks up her sleeve, and she has a golden finger to protect her. It's you who are stupid enough to want to be with her and 㱒塿.

I guess she is already on the heroine's task list.

In the scene just now, she must have contributed a lot to the heroine, right?

"Ning Ning...wait a minute!"

Song Zhiyuan stood up and said, "I will go back with you."

"Xinyi, you should take Wanwan to the hospital to have your wrist checked out. Girls shouldn't leave any scars..."

Song Zhiyuan wanted to talk to Song Ning, but only when Song Wan was not around.

Qiao Bo had a blank face. He couldn't tell how he felt about the Song family. He just felt sorry for Song Ning.

The way back home was somewhat silent.

Song Ning lowered her head and thought about sorting out her memories, while Qiao Bo's attention was all on Song Ning.

Song Zhiyuan opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something to Song Ning, but nothing came out.

When they arrived at the Song family, Qiao Bo went back to his room first to tidy up the things, and considerately gave the space to Song Zhiyuan and Song Ning.

"Lemon..."

Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Ning apologetically, "I'm sorry..."

"Dad...you don't have to say sorry!"

Song Ning interrupted him with a smile, "You and mom raised me, so you have nothing to be sorry for."

"I should thank you..."

"Dad, you and mom please take good care of yourselves. If you need me in the future, just let me know."

"I've always been..."

The Song family’s choice is also reasonable.

They raised the wives, helped them get married, and gave them a generous dowry. In fact, they did a much better job than most of the wives.

Song Ning just came to terms with it. She has lived for so many years with or without a father, so why bother herself with troubles!

Her character was influenced by her master. To put it nicely, she is pure-hearted and indifferent to fame and fortune. To put it bluntly, she is slow to warm up and has little emotions.

Looking at this from a bystander's perspective, the Song family is quite authentic!

At the very least, they did not drive the owner back to the Xiao family as soon as they found out that the child was taken away by mistake.

They also go to great lengths to find a husband for the mistress and provide her with a dowry. Even when setting up an engagement, they are generous with money and a house.

After thinking it through, Song Ning really couldn't say that the Song family had done anything wrong.

Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Ning with some emotion, "My Ningning has really grown up..."

"Here is the money..."

"This is a little gift from your mother and I, don't refuse it!"

"Now that your parents are no longer around, don't be so willful..."

"Qiao Bo is a good person, you two should be good to each other..."

As Song Zhiyuan spoke, his voice became choked with sobs. Ningning was the one he raised with in his hands, and he couldn't bear to let her go!

But he also had to take care of Wanwan's mood...

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh...

"Dad... why are you crying!" Song Ning's tears also flowed down, "You will always be my dad!"

"Even if you and mom don't recognize me, I will always be your daughter..."

"Okay! Dad, don't cry..."

Song Zhiyuan helped Song Ning wipe away her tears, "You don't cry either..."

"Wanwan...she just thought wrongly for a moment. In the future...we will still be a family..."

"Um!"

Song Ning did not point out Song Zhiyuan's thoughts.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to change Song Wan's personality in this lifetime, so let's just leave some hope for Song Zhiyuan!

After Song Zhiyuan watched Song Ning and Qiao Bo leave the Song family, his expression suddenly became depressed.

Ningning, don't blame your parents...

"Let's go back to Qiao Village first!"

After Grandpa Song finished talking to Qiao Bo, Qiao Bo was also silent.

Not only Song Ning, the person in charge, couldn't understand this matter, but even he, an outsider, felt a little confused.

After raising a daughter for more than ten years, are you going to give up on her just like that?

Don’t want the relationship of more than ten years anymore?

When Song Ning heard what Qiao Bo said, she came back to her senses, her eyes fixed on his face, and seeing his bitter and resentful expression, she burst out laughing.

"Why do you have that expression? If you don't know, you'll be the one being abandoned in the future!"

Qiao Bo pinched Song Ning's cheeks, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "You can still laugh? You heartless little troublemaker!"

Song Ning squinted at him, "This is the second time!"

"Don't think I didn't notice, this is the second time you've called me a troublemaker..."

"Since you think so highly of me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Little drama queen, huh? She had to live up to this title!

"Do you still know what politeness is?"

Qiao Bo was speechless for a moment. Hasn’t she done enough in the past two days?

So coquettish and pretentious!

Mother Fu didn't wrongly accuse her at all!

But he just fell for her tricks. Isn't that infuriating? !

Song Ning pouted, "Do you regret it too?"

"I don't!"

Qiao Bo subconsciously raised his hands in surrender, but Jue told him that this was another question that would kill him.

"I wish you would be rude to me! You are my wife, if I don't pamper you, who else should I pamper?"

Song Ning couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, but she restrained herself.

"You are the only one I have from now on..."

Qiao Bo couldn't bear it anymore. He hugged Song Ning tightly in his arms and said firmly: "I am yours!"

"Um!"

Song Ning chuckled and hugged Qiao Bo's waist tightly, "Let's go back to Qiao Village!"