Song Yuli rolled her eyes helplessly and pulled him back: "What are you guessing?"

"So how exactly did you two meet?" Song Yuhao asked, frowning as he looked at her.

Song Yuli pursed his lips: "Don't tell your uncle and aunt, okay?"

Seeing Song Yuli's reaction, Song Yuhao knew this was no simple matter, so he nodded solemnly.

Song Yuli took a deep breath and then told Song Yuhao what had happened.

Song Yuhao was furious when he heard this.

"Holy crap, that bitch, I'm going to tear that Lian Xin bastard to shreds!"

Song Yuli grabbed him and shook his head: "Forget it. Anyway, their family is already bankrupt. This is the best punishment for Lian Xin."

"How can this be considered a punishment? This is clearly what they deserve."

Song Yuhao gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Sis, that bitch Lian Xin schemed against you like this. I can't swallow this insult if I don't teach her a lesson myself!"

Song Yuhao felt like he was going crazy with anger.

Song Yuli bit her lip and didn't say anything, but naturally held Song Yuhao's arm tightly.

So what if they can't swallow this anger? Anyway, what's done is done, and even if they kill Lian Xin, things can't go back to the way they were before.

"Knock knock knock—"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Song Yuli and Song Yuhao were both startled. After exchanging a glance, Song Yuhao went over and opened the door.

Seeing that it was Nangong Yu outside the door, not his parents, Song Yuhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What are you doing?

Song Yuhao blocked the doorway, glaring at Nangong Yu with hostility.

Before Nangong Yu could say anything, Song Demin in the living room started yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Your sister and brother-in-law have been working hard all day. Let them rest first. What are you doing blocking the way? Get the hell over here right now!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuhao's expression twisted for a moment. He first turned back to look at Song Yuli with concern, then turned his gaze back and continued to glare at Nangong Yu with hostility.

Seeing the hostility and defensiveness flashing in Song Yuhao's eyes, Nangong Yu almost laughed.

Does he have the face of a villain?

Seeing Song Yuhao still blocking the doorway, Song Demin, who was in the living room, went over without saying a word and pulled him over.

“I told you to come here, what are you standing there for? Come on, let’s go grocery shopping with your mom and me.”

"I'm not going, I want to stay here and keep watch!"

Song Yuhao struggled.

Song Demin reached out and slapped him on the head, then opened his eyes wide and said, "Who are you looking at!"

After saying that, he looked at Nangong Yu with a smile: "I'll take him and his mother to buy groceries. You and Ali can have a good talk."

Nangong Yu nodded and went inside, and Song Demin simply closed the door behind him.

Song Yuhao: "...Dad, are you really my dad?"

Why is his dad so nice to that other man, but yells at him like that?

Song Demin: "You were picked up from under the bridge by your mother and me!"

Song Yuhao: "..."

*

Seeing Nangong Yu looking around his room, Song Yuli stood to the side somewhat uncomfortably.

Seeing Song Yuli standing there blankly, Nangong Yu frowned slightly, walked over to her, reached out and pressed her down to sit on the bed, while he sat down in the chair next to her desk.

Recalling Song Yuhao's hostility towards Nangong Yu just now, Song Yuli felt inexplicably embarrassed. So, she opened her mouth, preparing to explain on Song Yuhao's behalf: "Well, Yuhao was just worried about me."

Nangong Yu nodded, "Yes, I know."