Song Yan followed Song Qingyu and turned to leave.
Pan Xiaolian became anxious instantly when she saw this scene.
She quickly looked at Mrs. Chen.
Mrs. Chen was no less anxious than Pan Xiaolian.
She pushed Qiao Lanxin.
Qiao Lanxin chased after him instantly and grabbed Song Yan's arm, "Where are you going, son?"
Song Yan was a little impatient: "Mom, let me go! I said, if Sister Qingyu leaves, I will leave too!"
"I won't let go!" Qiao Lanxin hugged Song Yan's arm tightly, "Ayan, you can't leave. You can't go with that woman! Everyone, come and help me. My son has been deceived by that woman."
When everyone heard this, they immediately gathered around and said in unison, "Young Master, your mother will definitely not harm you. Just listen to her and stay."
"Yeah, that woman is not a good woman at first glance. It's not worth it to quarrel with your mother over a bad woman."
"That woman is obviously acting. She must be reluctant to leave. If you go there, you'll be fooled!"
“…”
Dozens of people surrounded Song Yan, slandering Song Qingyu. Song Yan was in a terrible mood.
He clenched his fists and roared, "Get out!"
This sound was filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
Everyone was shocked.
In just a short while, Song Yan pushed everyone away and chased after him.
The others reacted and saw Song Yan's determined back. They couldn't help but smack their lips: "Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, ah..."
Qiao Lanxin, Pan Xiaolian and others were so angry that they didn't know what to do.
Song Yan chased for a while and then saw Song Qingyu.
However, there was a small figure beside her.
"Aunt Song, can you please not leave?" Lu Wentao heard the noise at the door and saw Song Qingyu leaving, so he hurriedly chased out from the backyard.
However, his legs were short, and he had to chase for a long distance before he finally caught up with Song Qingyu.
At this moment, I'm still a little out of breath.
Song Qingyu looked at him panting, feeling a little distressed and a little amused: "Auntie has something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Aunt Song, I saw it all. Grandpa and Auntie really went too far. I will ask them to apologize to you."
This time, Song Qingyu was amused by the child's words.
"You asked them to apologize? You're just kids, they won't listen to you."
However, Lu Wentao's protective attitude reminded her of Gu Hanxing.
Every time, Gu Hanxing did the same, rushing to her side and telling her firmly that he would make those people pay the price.
"No! They will definitely listen to me!"
Lu Wentao is very confident about this.
Although he was a child, he could feel that everyone in his grandfather's family was afraid of him.
As long as it was his request, no matter how excessive it was.
Grandpa would also satisfy him unconditionally.
"Forget it." Song Qingyu came to the birthday party today with two purposes. One was to say happy birthday to Lu Wentao in person, and this purpose has been achieved.
Another purpose is to convey a message to Gu Hanxing.
Now it seems that it cannot be completed.
"But..." Lu Wentao looked at Song Qingyu pitifully, "I want Aunt Song to stay. Dad... Mom... won't attend my birthday party today."
When his mother said she would not show up at his birthday party, he actually didn't feel anything.
But when his mother said that his father would not show up either, Lu Wentao felt like his heart had fallen to the bottom.
Now, seeing that Song Qingyu is about to leave, that feeling comes back again.
Very lost.
It seems like I will never be happy.
Song Qingyu's heart was struck.
She looked at Lu Wentao, as if she saw herself as a child again.
At that time, at least she had her father to celebrate her birthday with her.
But she really didn't want to go back to the chaotic Pan family.
And Song Yan appeared when Song Qingyu was in trouble.
He stood beside Song Qingyu, lowered his head and touched Lu Wentao's hair: "Who is this?"
Lu Wentao looked at Song Yan with caution.
Seeing this, Song Qingyu smiled and introduced the two of them: "Lu Wentao, Taotao, today's birthday boy."
"This is my friend, Song Yan. You can just call him uncle."
When Song Yan heard Song Qingyu's introduction, his heart stopped.
When can that friend become a boyfriend?
Song Qingyu didn't know what Song Yan was thinking. After Lu Wentao called him uncle, she said to Song Yan, "Why did you come out too?"
"I just said, if you leave, I will leave too." Song Yan said with a smile, "I will keep my word."
Song Qingyu also smiled: "You... don't have to..."
"I came here for you, and I will leave for you."
Song Qingyu was stunned.
A complex emotion flashed through her mind.
Apart from trapping her here, Song Yan really didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
But she really didn't have any romantic feelings for Song Yan...
If Qiao Lanxin didn't exist, perhaps she would treat Song Yan as her younger brother.
"Taotao..." Song Qingyu didn't know how to respond to Song Yan's feelings, so she simply lowered her head and said to Lu Wentao, "I won't go back to your house. If you want to celebrate with me, I'll pick you up after the party. What do you think?"
Lu Wentao grabbed Song Qingyu's hand and said, "Aunt Song, I can go with you now."
"Isn't this... not a good idea?" Song Qingyu looked towards the bustling banquet hall.
Lu Wentao: "It's okay, grandpa won't blame me. When the time comes, I'll just send him a text message to explain the situation."
Song Qingyu still felt bad.
If Pan's father knew that it was she who took Lu Wentao away, he might accuse her of child trafficking.
But……
Seeing Lu Wentao's expectant look, Song Qingyu couldn't bear to refuse.
Seeing what Song Qingyu was worried about, Song Yan said, "Sister Qingyu, since this child wants to celebrate his birthday with you so much, just satisfy him. As for the Pan family, I will help greet them. They dare not say anything."
What this means is that when necessary, he can bring out the Wolf organization and suppress them.
"Aunt Song, let's go. My grandpa will never say anything. I can promise you!" Lu Wentao vowed.
His eyes were filled with the desire to celebrate his birthday with Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu really couldn't refuse Lu Wentao's straightforward gaze.
"Okay, but have you decided what to eat?"
"I eat whatever Aunt Song eats."
"This kid has a really sweet mouth." Song Yan couldn't help but touch Lu Wentao's hair again.
Song Qingyu looked at Lu Wentao with a smile.
This kid really...
"Song Qingyu, you bitch, stop right there!"
A voice that couldn't be more familiar suddenly came from not far away.
Song Qingyu was shocked.
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