"My son Jianye is about to be promoted to company commander. He has a bright future. He cannot be dragged down by a capitalist lady like you. Break off the engagement immediately!"
Song Yun's dazed mind was pulled away by this resentful and harsh voice.
It was not until then that she truly realized that she had traveled back to the year 1973 and was a poor little girl who was taken away by mistake.
The poor little girl worked like a slave for her adoptive mother's family for more than ten years. Finally, she turned eighteen and had a marriage partner. Just when she was about to get married, a real rich girl suddenly appeared and said that she was the daughter of Song Weiguo and Song Shulan.
Just based on Song Zhenzhen's horse face that was exactly the same as Shulan's, and her flat nose and thick lips that were exactly the same as Song Weiguo's, there was no need to go to the hospital to find evidence, and the fact of wrong birth could be directly determined.
Song Yun is the daughter of two professors from Beijing University. Unfortunately, the couple have been beaten by their father, otherwise why would Song Zhenzhen suddenly come to recognize her as her relative?
It was just so strange. Song Zhenzhen hadn't acknowledged her family earlier, and then later, but she chose to come the day before her adoptive mother's accident. Was it just such a coincidence? She learned about her own life just as her family was about to be in trouble? And she even promptly published an announcement in the newspaper, severing ties with her adoptive mother's family, without being implicated at all.
Song Yun didn't have time to think about it before Zhao Lanhua started yelling again, "It's okay if you disagree. Our family has called off the engagement. Hurry and return the token." She pulled a watch from her pocket and tossed it onto the table in front of Song Yun with a look of disdain. She had been wanting to throw this broken watch to Song Yun for a long time. The engagement token from her family was a gold bracelet, while the Song family's was just a broken watch. If Jianye hadn't stopped her, she would have thrown it right there and then.
Song Zhenzhen, who was watching the show on the side, was startled when she saw the worn-out watch thrown on the table. She felt a desire in her heart and quickly reached out to grab it.
Song Yun was quicker than her and took the watch in her hand first, "Is it your idea to cancel the engagement, or is it Lu Jianye's idea?" From the original body's memory, the original body had no feelings for Lu Jianye. The reason why she agreed to Lu Jianye's proposal was just to escape from the family that treated her as a slave.
However, breaking off the engagement was a big deal, so of course she had to find out the truth.
Zhao Lanhua squinted at Song Yun, her heart filled with disdain. What good was good looks? A man could sacrifice his wealth and reputation for a good coat, but he wouldn't ruin his future for a good coat. "Of course it was Jianye's own idea. This is the telegram he sent from the army. Take a look." Zhao Lanhua took out a piece of paper and threw it on the table.
Song Yun took the telegram, which had only one line of words on it: 'Cancel the engagement with Song Yun immediately'.
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Song Yun's eyes were filled with sarcasm, and she said lightly: "I agree to cancel the engagement. The token of love is not with me. You can ask Song Weiguo and Shulan for it." After that, she folded the telegram and put it away, as a proof of the severance of their relationship, so as to avoid any unclear involvement in the future.
Seeing that Song Yun didn't insist, and her eyes weren't even red, Zhao Lanhua wondered, "Didn't this damn girl really want to marry Jianye? Why wasn't she sad at all when I mentioned breaking off the engagement?"
But it would be best if the problem could be solved simply. She snorted, "You're smart!" Then she turned and went to the main house. Shulan was hiding in the main house at the moment, as if she didn't know.
As soon as Zhao Lanhua said that, Song Zhenzhen reached out to Song Yun and said, "Give me the watch."
Song Yun slowly stood up. At 1.68 meters tall, she was more than half a head taller than Song Zhenzhen, who was 1.55 meters tall. She looked down at Song Zhenzhen and asked, "What are you taking?"
Song Zhenzhen frowned, feeling that Song Yun in front of her had suddenly become different, but she couldn't tell what was different.
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