After a moment, Song Xue immediately realized what was happening, and blushing, she yelled at Song Lin:
"What's the point of yelling at me now? Did I force you to get together with Xu Lu? And now you're blaming everything on me! Yes, I should die! I shouldn't have come back! I'm the one who wronged Xia Huanhuan, pushing her and causing her miscarriage! And what about you? Aren't you at fault? And did Xia Huanhuan divorce you because of me? You were the one who cheated first, how dare you accuse me?"
With a loud "smack," Song Xue was slapped hard by Song Lin and fell to the ground. A red handprint instantly appeared on her fair face, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
It's easy to imagine that Song Lin used almost all his strength in that slap.
"ah!"
Song Xue screamed and fell to the ground, covering her face with a look of utter heartbreak and disbelief.
"How dare you hit me! I'm your own sister! How could you treat me like this!"
Fearing that Song Lin might act impulsively and attack Song Xue again, Cao Cuiping quickly grabbed Song Lin's sleeve and gently advised him:
"Ah Lin, Xiao Xue is still your own sister, how could you treat her like this? She doesn't even know that Xia Huanhuan is Ye Haiming's daughter. If she did know, we wouldn't have treated her like this back then."
Song Yecheng also realized what was happening, and, pushing his wheelchair, rushed forward, tears streaming down his face.
"Ah Lin, it's all my fault, no matter what. I shouldn't have been so persistent, always thinking about the continuation of the Song family line, which forced you to divorce Huanhuan and brought things to this point. It's all my fault..."
Like a wild beast out of control, Song Lin completely ignored Song Yecheng's attempts to dissuade him and continued to roar at Song Xue:
"Don't mention Xu Lu to me! After your divorce, why didn't you take the child and go back to the house your ex-husband left you? Why did you have to come back? You're such a troublemaker! Since you came back, there hasn't been a single day of peace in the house! How could I have a sister like you? You can't stand to see me doing well! Huanhuan finally got pregnant, but because of you, she lost the baby, and Huanhuan and I have drifted apart! Get out of here! The farther the better! I never want to see you again!"
Song Xue sat on the ground, tears streaming down her face. She hadn't expected Song Lin to be so heartless, and her heart was filled with despair.
"Ah Lin, calm down. Now is not the time to blame Xiao Xue! We need to think of a way to get Huan Huan's forgiveness. If she is willing to forgive us, then our Song family will have a way to survive. Do you understand?"
As expected of an experienced man, Song Yecheng grasped the crux of the matter and immediately found a solution.
Upon hearing this, Song Lin took a few steps back, his body went limp, and he collapsed onto the sofa, his face filled with despair.
"Huanhuan... Huanhuan will never forgive me... She will never forgive me..."
As he spoke, he covered his face and burst into tears, like a child who had done something wrong.
Just then, as if making a momentous decision, Song Xue forcefully wiped away her tears and said firmly:
"Let me go... I want to personally apologize to Ye Huanhuan, kneel before her and beg for her forgiveness. If... she still refuses to forgive the Song family, then I will remain kneeling on the ground and never get up!"
Hearing Song Xue's words, Cao Cuiping echoed without hesitation, "I want to go too. Huanhuan has been with our Song family for so long, and I've never treated her well. As long as she lets our Song family go, I'll do anything for her..."
Song Yecheng sighed deeply and said, "Let's go together. Huanhuan is a kind girl. If we let her know that we were really wrong, I think she will forgive us..."
Song Lin murmured, "No...she won't...Huanhuan will never forgive us again..."
"Ah Lin, cheer up. Huanhuan has been with you for nine years, and you've only been apart for two months. I believe she still loves you. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so angry about your affair with Xu Lu, and wouldn't have even asked for a divorce. As the saying goes, love can turn to hate. Maybe Huanhuan is waiting for you to come back."
Cao Cuiping tried to persuade Song Lin, who paused for a moment, then realized that his mother's words seemed to make a lot of sense. He felt as if he had grasped a lifeline, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Yes, Mom, you're right. Love can breed hate. I'll go and kowtow to Huanhuan right now to apologize and beg her to remarry me. If she comes back to me, I promise I'll never betray her again..."
As he spoke, he stood up, ready to run outside, wishing he could appear before Ye Huanhuan immediately and kowtow to her to admit his mistake.
Seeing this, Song Yecheng quickly said, "Ah Lin, it's already very late. If you want to apologize, you can wait until tomorrow morning. Besides, we don't even know where the Ye family lives. Where are you going to apologize to Huanhuan now?"
Song Lin paused, stopped abruptly, and then realized that he had indeed been too impatient.
"Yes, I was too impatient. Tomorrow... tomorrow morning, we'll go to the Ye Group together."
The Song family members all nodded in agreement.
That night, Song Lin couldn't sleep at all. His mind kept replaying every little detail of how he met Ye Huanhuan. The feeling of regret made his heart ache as if it were being torn apart.
He could only pace anxiously in and out of the room, watching time slowly pass by. He had never wished so much that time could go faster, much faster.
Every minute he can't see Ye Huanhuan is a painful torment for him.
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