Chapter 25 Honeymoon "No, nothing, I was just thirsty." Song...
"No, nothing, I was just thirsty." Song Qingran put the thermos on, hesitated for a moment but still didn't hand it to Cheng Wang. Actually, she wasn't that fascinated by that matter.
Cheng Wang took a deep breath against her chest and asked, "What do you want to do this afternoon? Diving? Paragliding? Or going to the beach to wade in the water?"
"The weather's nice today, let's go paragliding."
They were going to spend a whole month on this island, and they wouldn't miss any of the fun activities. Song Qingran went to change her clothes and get ready.
She left the living room with her thermos, and Cheng Wang's eyes followed her the whole time. After she disappeared from sight, his gaze fell on the powder on the table, which smelled of bitter Chinese medicine.
He rummaged through the drawer and unexpectedly found a box of traditional Chinese medicine to replenish Yang energy.
Recalling Song Qingran's reaction, Cheng Wang's mind cleared, and his eyes grew increasingly dark. He hadn't expected that she would doubt him when he cared for her. So tonight, he wouldn't hold back.
In the afternoon, the two went paragliding at the beach. The view of the sea from the air was a different kind of scenery. Song Qingran rarely does extreme sports, so she was extremely nervous and clung tightly to Cheng Wang.
As she slid down, Cheng Wang encouraged her to shout it out. She gripped the man's hand tightly and actually shouted it out loud. In that instant, it was both fear and catharsis.
She exhaled the stale air from her heart, breathing in the fresh sea air, and tears of joy welled up in her eyes.
Cheng Wang, I'm so happy to have you.
In the evening, after a candlelight dinner, the two walked back to the hotel from the beach, chatting and laughing. As soon as they entered the door, Song Qingran was pinned against the door by the man, who raised his chin and kissed her forcefully.
Intense, passionate, hysterical, and incomprehensible, Cheng Wang tore apart her already thin dress, and without regard for her feelings, he violated her.
Time and time again, relentlessly.
The doorway, the floor-to-ceiling window, the floor, the table, the bathroom—anywhere that could support their weight—glistened with a silvery sheen under the moonlight.
Song Qingran didn't know why he was so crazy and unrestrained, and he ignored her pleas for mercy, letting her cry until her voice was hoarse. She could only be manipulated like a broken doll.
She woke up many times, but her body temperature never went down.
After a chaotic night, Song Qingran had to rest for a whole day to recover her strength. She instinctively avoided Cheng Wang when he entered the room.
For the next three days, she forbade Cheng Wang from entering the house. Whenever she saw him approach, she felt a sharp pain in that area.
In order to appease his wife, who avoided him like the plague, Cheng Wang had no choice but to bring her three best friends to keep her company. Little did he know that this would be a rare mistake in his life.
With his group of girlfriends by his side, he was completely ignored and became invisible.
The mahjong tables were all full, so he was even more superfluous.
A week has passed, and Cheng Wang has only eaten meat twice. He's been itching to eat more.
Fortunately, he posted photos of the four of them on vacation in his group chat, and his good buddies flew over to help him overnight, and he finally caught her.
"Ah, Cheng Wang, let me go! We're one short for our mahjong game, I need to get back to the game... Ugh, you dare spank me... Ah, Cheng Wang, you're crazy, I don't want to go back with you..."
Being carried back to her room, Song Qingran was so angry that her nose turned red.
The door closed slowly, and she was completely deflated.
Tonight is destined to be a tough night.
*
A month sounds like a long time, but it actually passes in the blink of an eye.
As the group boarded the plane, they were still reminiscing about their carefree days. Even before they left, they were already feeling regret and missing them.
After returning to China, Song Qingran and Cheng Wang were both busy with work and didn't have time to spend together.
Looking at the documents sent over by Secretary Zhou, Song Qingran decided to act decisively and resolve the issues between the Song and He families once and for all.
Song Yilian and Fu Xingyun have been in high spirits lately, receiving adulation wherever they go. They were invited by a friend to travel abroad, but upon their return, they were surrounded by police as soon as they got off the plane.
"Gentlemen, we have received reports that you have been accused of multiple crimes, including tax evasion, illegal business operations, and illegal transfer of marital property. Please come with us."
"You've mistaken us for someone else." The couple's expressions changed drastically. Fu Xingyun glared at the group, then pulled his wife and turned to leave, thinking to himself which clueless person would dare to mess with the Song family.
Song Yilian, with a cold face, adopted the haughty demeanor of a noblewoman: "Are you all crazy? We are members of the Song family, and my son-in-law is the head of the Cheng family. Apologize to me right now."
As more and more people gathered around, Fu Xingyun, not wanting to make headlines, quickly pulled his wife away. They were stopped by the police again. He realized something was wrong and tried to make a call, but the police, clearly not wanting him to contact anyone, took his phone away.
Song Yilian, standing to the side, was clearly not so calm. Seeing that the police still wouldn't let them go, she started hitting them after cursing them out. In the end, the two were forcibly taken into the police car.
Today, some fans happened to be at the airport to greet the celebrity. Everyone at the airport who had cameras pointed their lenses at the scene just now. Before long, the news that the head of the Song family had been taken away was already common knowledge.
After one night.
Song Qingran, carrying a thick stack of documents, went to the police station with her lawyer. Cheng Wang also wanted to come, but she didn't agree; she wanted to speak with Song Yilian alone.
After being released on bail, Song Yilian glanced at Song Qingran standing at the door, frowned, and asked, "Where's your father?"
"He's in jail," Song Qingran said calmly.
These words immediately enraged the noble lady who had been anxious and aggrieved all night. Song Yilian, her steps filled with anger, rushed up to Song Qingran and raised her hand to slap her.
Song Qingran grabbed her arm expressionlessly, her fingertips tightening slightly. "Mrs. Song, let's talk in the car. I'll tell you everything you want to know."
She turned and left, the clatter of her high heels quick and rhythmic. Song Yilian froze, seeing for the first time a strong sense of oppression in the eyes of this daughter she disliked.
My heart raced. I stared at Song Qingran's retreating figure, feeling as if something was slipping away, and the more I tried to hold on, the faster it seemed to slip away.
The two women were unusually quiet in one space. The mother-daughter relationship was ironic and strained for both of them. Song Yilian was worried about her husband, and she had a sour face and was breathing heavily through her nose.
"Tell me quickly if you have something to say. What exactly happened with your dad?" Song Yilian couldn't hold back any longer.
Song Qingran handed the documents to the passenger seat. Song Yilian took them suspiciously, and the more she read, the angrier she became, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You lied to me. You hate me and your father, so you're slandering him."
Before coming here, Song Qingran had met with He's father once. She was very curious about what had caused the relationship between the two families to break down, and why Fu Xingyun would still spare no effort to help the He family, even diverting Song's family funds to the He family.
Under pressure from the Cheng family, she finally learned the truth from He's father: everything that had happened all those years ago was a trap.
He Jinzhou did indeed disappear at first, but the He family quickly found him. However, Fu Xingyun then conspired with He's father to have the amnesiac He Jinzhou stay abroad to recuperate. Song Qingran became the culprit who harmed He Jinzhou, thus suppressing her and causing her to lose her inheritance rights.
Grandma Song Qingran never liked Fu Xingyun, her son-in-law who had married into the family, and wanted her granddaughter to inherit the Song family business. Fu Xingyun found out about this, so he devised the plan that would follow.
Grandma might also have been harmed by Fu Xingyun, but he did it so discreetly that nothing was found.
"Impossible, this is impossible... How could he possibly transfer assets? If the Song family wants something, I will give it to them. He couldn't possibly have an illegitimate child, no way, he loves me so much..." Song Yilian was somewhat frantic, tearing up all the documents, leaving the car full of scraps of paper.
The DNA test report, along with the recording of Fu Xingyun's conspiracy with his illegitimate child abroad, provided evidence. Song Yilian had heard and seen it all, and it couldn't be faked. She hugged her arms and cried, tears streaming down her face.
Unfortunately, no one will pity her anymore.
“He was the one who caused Grandma’s fall. Perhaps you can ask him yourself,” Song Qingran said.
Song Yilian slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred that seemed to find its anchor, bursting forth at Song Qingran: "Why did you harm us? It's all your fault! You must have been the one plotting behind our backs..."
Song Qingran stopped her slap again, and sighed softly, "You used to be a good mother, why did you suddenly change?"
"Don't you find it ridiculous to treat your own daughter as a rival in love?"
After saying this, Song Qingran got out of the car. The cold air from outside rushed in, and the pent-up frustration in her chest dissipated. She didn't want to know the answer, but she still wanted to ask her former self.
From now on, she and Cheng Wang will form a new family and live a normal life, peaceful and happy.
As she turned the corner, not too far away, a tall figure came into view. A man in a black cashmere coat was holding flowers and smiling at her in the cool autumn breeze.
She returned a bright smile, quickened her pace and rushed over, wanting to rush into his arms, but restrained herself as she got closer, facing him directly, tilting her head back and smiling.
"Worried about me?" She had already told him not to come over and to take care of company matters first.
Cheng Wang lowered his head and ruffled her hair, saying contentedly, "I'm taking my wife home."
Song Qingran accepted the beautiful bouquet and suddenly noticed a colorful little parrot lying in the center of the flowers. As soon as she reached out to touch it, the little parrot woke up and its eyes lit up.
"Hey beautiful, did you miss me?"
"One kiss."
The little parrot flew up and tried to rub its beak against her cheek and then her lips, but before it could reach her, Cheng Wang pinched its beak and put it in his pocket.
"How did you bring it?"
"Grandpa let it out because he thought it was noisy, but it came over by itself."
Song Qingran rescued the little one, held it in her hands, and was overjoyed. "The little thing is so great."
“Its name is General,” Cheng Wang said.
"Ah, General, so you have a name. It sounds beautiful."
"Yes, beautiful lady, my name is General."
The two people and the bird talked as they walked a long way. They had so much to say to each other. The sunlight stretched their shadows long, making them look just like a family of three.
Inside the car not far away, Song Yilian finally finished crying and stared blankly at the backs of the couple, her eyes somewhat dazed.
She remembered what she had said before she got off the bus.
Why would you treat your daughter as a rival in love?
She loved Fu Xingyun so much; this man was her everything, her all. She wouldn't allow anyone or anything to take her place in his heart.
But ever since she gave birth to her daughter, her husband has prioritized their daughter above all else, and he has abandoned her time and time again for her sake.
He would also leave in the middle of the night to go to his daughter's room, hold her while she slept, and kiss her cheek...
Therefore, she tried every means to keep her daughter away from her husband.
But when the truth is revealed and the fog clears, she suddenly realizes that her husband may not love their daughter as much as she claimed, and may even hate her.
So, three years ago, he suddenly became a different person.
Song Yilian was shocked to realize that she no longer recognized her husband. She turned around and went back to the police station, wanting to ask him in person and have him say that it was all a lie.
Song Qingran was lying to her.
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