Song Yan frowned fiercely: "Where did you get the news?"
"Don't worry about where I got the news from, just take me to see her."
Song Yan frowned even tighter: "Why do you want to see her?"
Qiao Lanxin: "Of course I'm going to drag this bitch to Song Qingyu, no, Miss Song to apologize."
Song Yan's head hurt even more: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"Ayan, if it weren't for this bitch, Mom wouldn't have been bewitched and separated you and Miss Song. Don't worry, as long as this bitch apologizes to Miss Song, Miss Song is so generous, she will definitely forgive us. Most importantly, she likes you so much, she will definitely be with you."
Song Yan's head got even bigger: "Mom, stop making trouble."
He just didn't know which eye was the problem.
He felt that Song Qingyu liked him.
"I'm already married, there's no possibility for her and I anymore."
Qiao Lanxin refused to give up: "Ayan, how can you know if it won't work if you don't try! Take me to see Miss Song!"
"Old witch," Pan Xiaolian, who had been being pulled by Qiao Lanxin's hair, suddenly exerted her strength and grabbed Qiao Lanxin's arm. "I will not apologize to Song Qingyu. Also, don't expect me to divorce your son. Even if I have to drag it out, I will drag you to death."
Feeling the pain in her arm, Qiao Lanxin desperately pulled at Pan Xiaolian's hair: "You bitch, let me go! Let me go!"
This was the scene Song Qingyu saw when she went downstairs.
Her eyebrows twitched and she looked at Lu Yanzhi.
Lu Yanzhi said coldly: "Song Yan."
The noisy lobby suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked over.
When Qiao Lanxin saw Song Qingyu, her eyes lit up instantly, and she pulled Pan Xiaolian to Song Qingyu.
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