Chapter 228 Helping her in secret
Bo Yukang quickly stepped between Sang Ruo and Liang Yuxin.
He looked up at Sang Ruo in front of him, his hands clenched into fists in anger, clearly in a protective stance towards Liang Yuxin.
Sang Ruo curled her lips into a cold smile: "Then you should ask your Aunt Xin Xin why she provoked me. If she hadn't provoked me, why would I have hit her?"
"No matter what, you can't hit people, can you? When I was very young, you taught me that I shouldn't resort to violence..."
“I’m glad you still remember what I said, but your Aunt Xin Xin really deserves to be taught a lesson. I couldn’t hold back and hit her.” Sang Ruo looked down at the child in front of her: “If you’re not satisfied, you can tell your dad later! Why don’t you let your dad get justice for her?”
"Sang Ruo, don't go too far!"
Liang Yuxin was so angry that she raised her voice by an octave.
Sang Ruo curled her lips into a smile: "From now on, please don't interfere in my affairs, and especially don't talk nonsense to me in front of me, or I'll hit you every time you say it!"
Liang Yuxin was so angry that she clenched her skirt tightly.
This woman is getting more and more arrogant.
The gentle and weak Sang Ruo of the past has long since disappeared.
She's become so assertive and aggressive; there must be someone backing her up!
"That man's name is Shen Qingzhuo, right?"
Liang Yuxin suddenly asked this question out of the blue.
Sang Ruo frowned slightly: "What do you want to do?"
"I didn't mean anything by it. I just had to get my revenge on you for slapping me today! Don't you think so?"
"If you dare to touch him..."
Before Sang Ruo could finish speaking, Liang Yuxin interrupted her: "If you dare to touch me, why wouldn't I dare to touch him?"
Sang Ruo's eyes darkened to an extreme in an instant.
Unexpectedly, the matter involved Shen Qingzhuo.
Shen Qingzhuo and he have such a good relationship, she absolutely cannot let Liang Yuxin's hand reach out to him.
She said sternly, "This is a grudge between you and me. Don't drag innocent people into it!"
"What kind of innocent person is he? Every man around you is innocent!"
Sang Ruo was about to say something more, but Liang Yuxin didn't give her the chance at all.
She suddenly reached out and grabbed Bo Yukang's arm: "Xiaokang, let's go."
Sang Ruo stood there, watching their departing figures, her heart sinking deeper and deeper.
Liang Yuxin is a cunning woman. If she really intended to harm Shen Qingzhuo, Shen Qingzhuo, with her gentle and kind nature, would certainly not be a match for her.
Moreover, she had no idea what Liang Yuxin would do next.
"Aunt Xiaoruo, are you picking me up again today?"
Just then, a childish voice interrupted her thoughts.
After regaining her composure, Sang Ruo looked down at the child in front of her, and her mood gradually returned to calm.
The corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up slightly: "Yes, Aunt Xiaoruo has time today, so I'll pick you up. What do you want to eat tomorrow night? How about Auntie takes you to the market to buy it?"
"I want to eat braised pork ribs."
“Okay.” Sang Ruo subconsciously reached out and patted her head: “Then let’s go buy ribs.”
After getting into the car with her child, Song Linlin sat quietly in the back, not saying a word at first.
While waiting at a traffic light, Sang Ruo suddenly heard a child's voice behind her: "Auntie Xiao Ruo, has the problem at the clinic been resolved?"
Sang Ruo's hand on the steering wheel suddenly paused for a moment.
I really didn't expect her to suddenly care about this.
To avoid worrying her child, she spoke softly, "It's been resolved."
"But why didn't Aunt Xiaoru go to the clinic today? Aunt Nini usually picks me up and drops me off..."
Sang Ruo unconsciously swallowed.
Although this child has mild autism and doesn't usually like to talk, when he does speak, he always manages to be amazing.
To put it another way, she's just too smart; she always manages to notice details that even she herself overlooks.
"Although the clinic's predicament has eased temporarily, it has not been completely resolved, so it is currently closed. It will reopen once the matter is completely resolved. Linlin, don't worry too much, Auntie will take care of it."
Song Linlin suddenly pressed on, asking, "Did your godfather take care of that for you?"
Sang Ruo was stunned for a moment.
Gradually, I realized something, and suddenly it dawned on me.
Could it be that Song Linlin overheard their conversation that night and called Bo Jinyan to tell him about it?
Because of this, neither she nor Chen Wuye mentioned it, and Chen Anni was even less likely to say anything.
It turned out that Linlin had secretly helped her.
A wave of bittersweetness washed over her and lingered for a long time.
She was surprised to find that the child was so sensible, far exceeding her expectations.
"Aunt Xiaoruo, didn't your godfather solve it for you?"
Seeing that Sang Ruo kept looking straight ahead, Song Linlin asked her again out of curiosity.
After regaining her composure, Sang Ruo replied with a smile, "It was indeed your godfather who helped with this matter; we really should thank him!"
"After this matter is completely resolved, Aunt Xiaoruo, could you invite Godfather over for a meal? It seems like Godfather has never eaten with us at home before!"
"Okay!" Sang Ruo suppressed her bittersweet feelings and replied with a smile, "I'll do whatever Linlin says."
Song Linlin curled her lips into a faint smile.
Sang Ruo happened to glance at the rearview mirror and saw the child's faint smile, which warmed her heart.
Suddenly, I felt that Song Linlin was simply a gift from God.
She gave birth to a little ingrate who only has eyes for Liang Yuxin.
Perhaps it was out of pity that God brought Song Linlin to her side, healing her heart that was already riddled with wounds.
...
Evening, Anding Group.
Bo Jinyan stood by the window smoking, the information sent by Zhang Ye repeatedly flashing through his mind.
According to the information, the mother and daughter, along with the reporter, were actually a family of three...
A knock came at the door of the president's office, abruptly interrupting his thoughts.
"Enter."
The man's voice had barely faded when the door was pushed open from the outside.
When Zhang Ye walked in, he saw Bo Jinyan standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his hand, with his back to the door, seemingly lost in thought.
"Mr. Bo, the person has been brought."
Bo Jinyan heard a noise behind him, his hand holding the cigarette paused suddenly, and then he turned around.
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