One day later.
Song Qingyu met Song Yan's mother, Qiao Lanxin.
She brought a basket of fruit.
Under Song Yan's gaze, she lowered her head and said sorry.
And then nothing happened.
Song Qingyu looked out the window quietly, as if the two people in the room were just two balls of gas.
Qiao Lanxin, who hadn't received a response for a long time, was a little annoyed: "I've already apologized to you, what else do you want?"
Song Qingyu then turned around and looked at Song Yan first: "Is this the explanation you mentioned?"
Song Yan turned his head to avoid Song Qingyu's sight.
Asking Qiao Lanxin to apologize to Song Qingyu was indeed the best explanation he could think of.
But even so, it was only after he had persuaded her in every possible way that Qiao Lanxin finally agreed.
Qiao Lanxin couldn't bear to see her son being embarrassed.
She sneered and said, "Why are you so arrogant in front of my son? If it weren't for my son, you would be dead now."
Song Yan has already told Song's mother that Song Qingyu was imprisoned on an isolated island and was almost killed.
The purpose of his action was to tell Song's mother that Song Qingyu had a difficult life.
Tell her not to make things difficult for Song Qingyu.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Lanxin used this matter to provoke Song Qingyu.
"Sister Qingyu, my mother doesn't mean what you think."
"That's just what she thought." Qiao Lanxin raised her voice.
Song Yan is Song Qingyu's savior.
What qualifications does Song Qingyu have to act so arrogantly in front of her son?
"Mom," Song Yan held Qiao Lanxin back, "I asked you to come here to apologize, not to cause trouble."
"I didn't come here to apologize sincerely," Qiao Lanxin glanced at Song Qingyu lying on the hospital bed, "Isn't she fine now? Why should I apologize to her? Besides, although I had her thrown out, would I have treated her like this if she hadn't stayed in our house and refused to leave?
so……
It's her fault, what does it have to do with me?
You even asked me to come over and apologize.
Ayan, you are really too confused."
After being interrupted by Qiao Lanxin, Song Yan's face turned ugly: "I'll take you back first."
If this continues, the situation will get out of control.
"I haven't finished yet..." Qiao Lanxin said as Song Yan pushed her out, "I'm telling you, get well and leave quickly. Don't try to pester my son. Do you hear me? If you don't leave, I won't be polite to you!"
When she said the last sentence, Qiao Lanxin had already reached the elevator entrance.
In order to let Song Qingyu hear, she raised her voice.
The effect of doing this is to attract everyone's attention.
Song Yan had a headache and stuffed Qiao Lanxin into the elevator: "Mom, can you please shut up?"
"What's wrong with me? Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Qiao Lanxin said with her neck stiff, "Didn't you see how her nose was raised to the sky? You are obviously her savior, why did she treat you like this?
I tell you, if you two really get married, you will definitely listen to her and do whatever she says.
So I will never let you marry her."
Song Yan's head hurt even more: "Mom, what happened between her and me is not as simple as you think. You should go back."
"What about you? Stay with this vixen?"
"Mom!" Seeing Song Yan frowning again, Qiao Lanxin had to shut her mouth.
She was also afraid that her relationship with Song Yan would become strained.
Although, Song Yan is a well-known filial son among them.
However, she also realized that Song Yan really liked the vixen named Song Qingyu.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have quarreled with me over Song Qingyu again and again.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. I'm going back."
The elevator door opened at this time.
Qiao Lanxin walked out.
Song Yan was worried that she would repeat her old tricks, so he quickly called her: "Mom, you can't ask anyone to drive her away this time."
Qiao Lanxin said impatiently: "I know."
Then he strode away.
When she got home, she was still feeling depressed.
So she invited three people to her house to play mahjong.
However, the mahjong game was not going very smoothly.
Lost several games in a row.
"I don't want to play anymore. I don't want to play anymore. It's so unlucky." Qiao Lanxin smashed the cards and pushed them with both hands, muddying up the entire table.
Seeing this, the other three looked at each other in confusion.
"Sister Qiao, I could tell you were uneasy just now." The woman sitting opposite Qiao Lanxin, wearing a cheongsam and with a gentle and elegant temperament, asked, "Did something happen?"
It seems like she is caring, but in fact she is just gossiping.
Song Yan and Qiao Lanxin moved into their villa complex a year ago.
After learning that their family had suddenly become rich, the old residents in the villa felt instantly unbalanced.
I always wanted to see their family make a fool of themselves.
pity.
Over the past year, Song Yan has changed cars one after another.
Each one is more expensive than the last.
Qiao Lanxin is even more exaggerated.
Whether it is jewelry, bags, or clothes, they were all promoted from second-rate brands when they first moved in to top luxury brands.
and.
Or the latest models every quarter.
Such a blatant show of strength naturally made everyone's eyes red.
There will be more people who want to make fun of their family.
It was rare to see Qiao Lanxin looking so sad these days, and the other three poker players seemed to be gloating.
Everyone looked at Qiao Lanxin.
Qiao Lanxin is a person who can't hide things.
He told the other three about his troubles all at once.
When the three heard this, they immediately laughed.
The woman sitting on Qiao Lanxin's right said, "I thought it was something else, but it turns out you wanted to keep Young Master Song away from the vixen. That's too simple."
"Really?" Qiao Lanxin didn't believe it.
She had experience dealing with other women before.
But that's because Song Yan doesn't like those people.
Song Yan likes this Song Qingyu very much now.
I'm afraid I can't move easily.
The three of them smiled at each other again: "Of course, isn't it just a woman to deal with? Sister Qiao, after all, you are Young Master Song's mother. How could Young Master Song really turn against you? So, whatever you do is fine."
"Anything is fine?"
"Yes."
Qiao Lanxin's eyes lit up slightly: "Then, give me some advice."
The three of them looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the woman on Qiao Lanxin's left hand.
"Mrs. Chen has three sons, each of whom married three different wives. All three wives are completely obedient to her. In matters like this, Mrs. Chen has the final say."
The woman who was replaced by Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "Oh, what right to speak? In fact, to manage a daughter-in-law, you need to use both kindness and power. However, Sister Qiao, your situation is different from mine. You don't like this daughter-in-law and want to drive her away.
It’s actually very simple.
I have a way.”
"What method?"
Everyone was curious.
The most active among them is Qiao Lanxin.
Mrs. Chen smiled and whispered a few words into Qiao Lanxin's ear. After she finished speaking, she laughed softly again.
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