Chapter 89 The Door Is on the Other Side
Little Peach Blossom, who had been silent all along, suddenly said, "Brother Song Yi is scared."
"Hmm?" The couple's eyes fell on Little Peach Blossom at the same time.
"Mommy, Brother Song Yi was scared, but Little Peach Blossom comforted him." Little Peach Blossom said this with a hint of pride, truly living up to her name.
"Do you feel any comfort?" Yin Qing asked.
"Yes, I said, 'Little Peach Blossom won't let Brother Song Yi leave Little Peach Blossom,' just to comfort him."
Yin Qing and his wife: ...
Is comforting someone really that simple and crude?
Putting that aside, why didn't they see that Song Yi was scared? And yet, his daughter comforted him after he was scared?
It's amazing.
However, they never really understood their daughter's actions. Anyway, whatever she said or did was right, and they would just praise her: "Our little peach blossom is so amazing! She even helped Brother Song Yi escape from the clutches of the bad guys. She's absolutely incredible!"
Lin Guangsheng proudly repeated, "That's right, our Little Peach Blossom is the best!"
Little Peach Blossom grinned, her eyes crinkling with laughter: "It's nothing special, just a little bit impressive."
"Since Little Peach Blossom is so amazing, I can have an extra candy today!"
"Really?"
"Mom always keeps her word."
"Mom, you're the best! I love you the most!"
Lin Guangsheng asked sternly, "What about Dad?"
"I love my dad the most too!"
Alright, the couple were satisfied, and they didn't blame their daughter for deciding which one was more important.
Lin Guangsheng said he had something to discuss with Factory Director Song, but Lin Guangsheng didn't actually ask Song to contact him. Instead, he planned to go over there whenever he had free time.
Unfortunately, Lin Guangsheng thought it would be a few more days before the two of them caused trouble, but they arrived the very next day.
Lin Guangsheng, who had just stepped into Director Song's house: ...
Isn't the other party being a bit too hasty?
Song Feng remained expressionless as he watched the two people reappear at the door. This time, instead of leaving them waiting outside, he generously opened the door and let them in.
Chengmei was pleasantly surprised, thinking it was Song Feng's way of showing goodwill, but Lu Qian was wary.
Chengmei entered the courtyard and looked around: "Song Feng, your courtyard is too small. You must not be used to living here. Give me some money and we will buy a bigger courtyard."
"Why aren't there any flowers here? These weeds look really ugly."
"There are no bonsai trees, no small pond. You've really suffered these past two years."
Lin Guangsheng: ...
He really wanted to say that this yard was already quite large for the town, and that the weeds weren't weeds, but vegetables.
Song Feng remained silent.
Once inside, Chengmei asked, "Where's Song Yi? That kid is really something, he's nowhere to be seen when his mother comes."
Song Feng finally couldn't hold back: "Ha, who are you? What right do you have to let your son come to see you!" His son was his Achilles' heel; even his own mother couldn't be spoken to, let alone this mother who was worse than no mother at all.
“Song Feng, you…” Cheng Mei felt wronged and couldn’t help but cry again. Goodness, her tears came so easily, which made Lin Guangsheng’s body tremble.
"Song Feng, Cheng Mei is innocent! Why are you taking your anger out on me?" Lu Qian shielded her behind him.
"You? You dare to challenge me? Tell me, what happened that you came to me?" Song Feng said expressionlessly.
Based on his understanding of Lu Qian, he would never let Cheng Mei see him again unless something bad happened. This man wished Cheng Mei would never see him again!
Lu Qian, enraged and embarrassed, retorted, "What do you mean, Song Feng?!"
"What do I mean? I should be asking you what you mean by coming here."
"Song Feng, how did you become like this? Lu Qian is such a good person, how could you doubt him?"
"If you want to show off your love, go outside. This is my home, Song Feng's home, not yours, Cheng Mei's or Lu Qian's. I opened the door for you to save you the last bit of face, don't push your luck!"
Lu Qian's face turned ashen, but remembering the purpose of his visit, he swallowed his anger: "Song Feng, let's sit down and talk this over. It's been quite a few years since we last met."
"I have nothing to say to you about sitting down and having a proper talk."
Lu Qian frowned: "Do you really have to do this?"
“Lu Qian, you need to understand that now, it is you who are begging me, not me begging you.”
Lu Qian took a deep, weary breath: "Fine, I beg you, I want you to take Cheng Mei in for a while."
Song Feng laughed: "Why should I!"
"I can divorce her, and you can remarry."
"I want it?"
"Chengmei and I have never done anything." Saying this, Lu Qian felt like he was trampling on his own dignity. After so many years of marriage, they were still innocent. Sometimes Lu Qian thought he was a great lover, but he didn't want Chengmei to resent him.
Good heavens, those words really shocked Song Feng, but what does that have to do with him?
Thinking this way, he also said, "What does this have to do with me?"
"Song Feng, are you even human?! Cheng Mei has been thinking about you all these years, even after we married, it was still because she was thinking about you. She's loved you since she was a child, and you still have the nerve to ask if it has anything to do with you?"
Lin Guangsheng felt the atmosphere was a bit tense, but he still wanted to interject: "Um, let me interject. Comrade Chengmei likes Comrade Songfeng, but Comrade Songfeng doesn't like Comrade Chengmei. This liking is mutual. Comrade Songfeng really didn't do anything wrong to Comrade Chengmei, and the two are already divorced, so it's not wrong to say they have no relationship."
"Song Feng, has this always been how you see me? We're not related?" Cheng Mei stared at Song Feng with teary eyes.
Song Feng said irritably, "Yes, we have nothing to do with each other! Also, whatever you have to say, get to the point. Seeing you all annoys me!"
Chengmei was heartbroken, feeling that the pain wasn't hers anymore: "Lu Qian, let's go."
Lu Qian's anger was ignited by Cheng Mei's heartache: "Song Feng, who would come to you if we weren't forced to? Do you think I would willingly give up my position? If it weren't for the trouble at home, and you being the only one we could rely on, we would never have come to you!"
"Oh, so something really happened." Song Feng said casually, not surprised at all. "Unfortunately, I'm neither a good person nor a savior. You've come to the wrong place. The door is over there. Just walk out whichever way you want, and you won't recognize anyone you meet on the street."
Lu Qian couldn't take the repeated sarcasm any longer. He glared at Song Feng and wiped his face. "Chengmei, let's go! We don't need to beg him!"
"Song Feng, are you really this cold-hearted?"
All she received in response was Song Feng's indifferent back of the head.
Lu Qian didn't want to say anything more this time. He put his arm around the heartbroken Cheng Mei and turned to leave without looking back.
"Will they come back?" Lin Guangsheng couldn't help but ask.
Song Feng laughed sarcastically: "Who knows?"
Do you know what exactly happened?
Song Feng looked at the sky: "I guess you probably do."
How could I not know?
He was unaware of what happened yesterday, but after a night, everything became clear.
(End of this chapter)
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