Song Li smiled bitterly,
"Okay. When I found out that Xiao Ling married your daughter, I was mentally preparing for this. So it was a little surprising, but not too surprising."
Lin Jinrong smiled a little coldly.
"I wonder if you feel guilty every time you face Liu Zhiyuan, and if you panic?"
Song Li's eyes flashed with panic. She tried to calm down and replied calmly, "Yes, I will feel guilty. I will also panic."
"You are quite straightforward." Lin Jinrong sneered.
Song Li asked,
"I'm curious too. Do you feel guilty every time you treat Liu Zhiyuan badly? Do you feel a little sorry?"
Lin Jinrong frowned slightly, "Song Li, watch your attitude. Why should I feel guilty? Why should I apologize?"
"Because you are not good to Xiaoyuan, because you have never truly loved her." Song Li hit the nail on the head.
Lin Jinrong said disdainfully,
"I don't feel guilty at all, because I've been very good to Liu Zhiyuan! I raised her and let her call me mom for 24 years. I transformed her from a poor, parentless girl into a happy little princess who is cared for by her parents. What have I done wrong?"
Song Li sighed, "Okay, let's not argue about this because it's meaningless."
Lin Jinrong took a deep breath.
"Yeah, it doesn't make sense. No matter how you argue, my sister won't come back, right? Have you ever felt sorry for my sister all these years?"
Song Li's face turned even paler, her fingers clenched into fists, her eyes filled with deep regret.
"Yes. I've always felt guilty."
"It's good that you feel guilty. You still have some conscience. Song Li, I won't beat around the bush with you. I came to you for an important matter and I need your help."
Lin Jinrong has been in a bad mood these days because of Pei Songlu's company affairs.
Song Li had a strong bad feeling in her heart, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
Lin Jinrong smiled bitterly.
"You can help me with this."
Song Li's voice was weak.
"Tell me about it."
Lin Jinrong told everything about Song Ling's fight against the Pei family company.
Finally, she made her request, "I need you to help me stop Song Ling's crazy revenge. It must be stopped immediately!"
Song Li's fingers kept clenching and her lips were pale.
"I, I may not be able to help you. I know Zero's character, he won't be affected by me."
Lin Jinrong suddenly stood up with an overbearing aura.
"Song Li, aren't you going to help me? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Since I dared to come to you today, I must be sure. You must help me with this matter, even if you don't want to."
Song Li frowned, "What do you mean?"
Lin Jinrong's face was gloomy and his eyes were dark.
"My meaning is very simple, that is, you must help me and help the Pei family! Otherwise, the fact that you killed my sister will be made public.
Are you unhappy with Liu Zhiyuan now? Do you want to see her hate you? And now Song Ling has fallen in love with Liu Zhiyuan. Do you want to see your favorite nephew and niece-in-law separated? Can you bear it? "
Song Li's back straightened instantly, and her face turned pale, without a trace of blood.
Lin Jinrong had been observing her reaction carefully.
Seeing her nervousness, she immediately became more confident and arrogant.
She raised her voice again and said coldly, "Song Li, my sister has been dead for so many years, I don't want to make a fuss. But now Song Ling took the initiative, and in order to protect the Pei family's property, I have to do this."
Song Li frowned slightly, and her voice was very stiff.
"You are from the Liu family, why do you want to help the Pei family?"
Lin Jinrong flashed a trace of panic, "Don't worry about this, just do as I say."
Song Li's pale lips trembled slightly twice, and she smiled bitterly.
"In fact, I guessed it a long time ago. Pei Songlu's daughter is your biological daughter, right? When you fell in love with Pei Songlu, you were forced to break up because the elders of the Pei family were stubborn and stopped you.
But you have never let go of Pei Songlu, and even secretly exchanged your daughter's identity. So over the years, your heart has been too biased towards Pei Xiaoxiao, but extremely indifferent to Xiaoyuan. Have you ever thought about whether you are worthy of your current husband?
Is it worthy of your dead sister's trust?"
Lin Jinrong's depressed eyes crushed a little darkness, and then he became angry and embarrassed.
"Shut up! Song Li, who are you, a murderer with blood on your hands? Are you blaming me? Song Lu and I are the same kind of people. How could I let him go? Why should I feel sorry for Liu Qing?
I have been with someone I don't love for 24 years. I have suffered grievances and torture for 24 years!
And my sister, how could I have let her down? If I hadn't raised Liu Zhiyuan for 24 years, she might have starved to death in the mountains long ago.
Song Li shook her head helplessly.
"Lin Jinrong, don't you think your thoughts are too selfish? Your starting point is all for yourself. You are too selfish!"
Lin Jinrong sneered disdainfully,
"Haha, selfish? Who in this world is not selfish? Song Li, aren't you selfish? You killed my sister, but you kept this secret in your heart. What you wanted was to preserve your reputation. Aren't you selfish?"
Song Li's eyebrows were trembling with excitement, her eyes were full of guilt and panic, and her emotions were fluctuating greatly.
"I didn't mean to do that! You know I didn't mean to do that!"
Lin Jinrong laughed even louder.
"Haha, you didn't mean to? You didn't mean to. Didn't my sister die too? You almost killed Liu Zhiyuan who was in premature labor at the time.
Can hiding in this hellish place for the past few years, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name, alleviate your sins? I tell you, you can't wash the blood off your hands!
The secret that Song Li had kept in her heart for 24 years was revealed, just like the wound she had been carefully caring for was suddenly uncovered.
All that guilt, those apologies, that self-blame, so much confusion came out.
Her eyes were filled with mist and her gaze was cold. She only murmured,
"I didn't mean to do it. I really didn't mean to. Yanyan also said at the beginning that she wouldn't blame me. She said she wouldn't blame me..."
Lin Jinrong's body slowly approached her, and the words that came out of her mouth were full of contempt.
"My sister is so kind, almost stupidly kind, that she certainly won't blame you. But if Liu Zhiyuan knew all this, do you think she would still call you with a smile like before? Wouldn't she blame you?"
Once she knows all this, can she still be with Song Ling? When she sees Song Ling, won't she remember that it was his aunt who killed her kind mother? You made her lose her mother, it was you! "
Song Li had been calm, but she couldn't stand such words anymore.
Every word Lin Jinrong said touched her deepest wound, and blood flowed out.
She felt no pain, her shoulders were shaking, and her heart was filled with pain and regret.
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