"Let's continue the mission." Song Jiao gracefully touched the system screen and slowly closed it, then turned to the cute Dumpling beside her and spoke softly.
Tuanzi obediently raised his soft little hand and waved gently, "Host, this mission may be a little different. I am connecting you to the mission world."
Before Song Jiao could react, she felt her body lighten, as if she had traveled through a time tunnel, and in the blink of an eye she stepped into the door of the mission world.
As soon as she stood firm, she saw a group of people in gorgeous clothes standing in front of her. The surrounding environment was filled with the unique liveliness and luxury of a banquet.
"Where is this place?" Song Jiao asked Tuanzi with a little doubt in her heart.
Tuanzi immediately responded: "Host, this is the wedding banquet of the original owner's son and his female counterpart. The original owner is the male protagonist's mother."
"Oh? So, this time, I became a mother directly and painlessly?" Song Jiao's lips curled up into a playful smile, and she instantly integrated into the role of the original owner. "So, what is the situation now?"
"The original owner's wish was to protect his daughter-in-law from being harmed by his own son. He would never let the heroine enter the house, leaving them to fend for themselves." Tuanzi explained seriously, "Now it's the wedding of the hero and the supporting actress, but the heroine has come to snatch her away and force the hero to marry her. If he doesn't marry her, she must die and cannot survive."
"The heroine is a strategy girl, a northern quester."
Song Jiao understood, and could almost imagine that the girl would say, "If I can't conquer you, I will die!"
Tuanzi continued, "After marrying the male protagonist, this tasker started to commit suicide, and eventually caused the original owner to fall from a high building and become paralyzed in bed. In the end, the female supporting role took care of her for ten years."
"What a strategist who can stir up trouble!" Song Jiao snorted disdainfully. She didn't care who the tasker was unless she was willing to let the other party complete the task.
Otherwise, no one can complete the mission!
"Mom, what do you want?" a man's voice came.
Song Jiao came back to her senses and gently adjusted the gorgeous cheongsam on her body. Every subtle movement revealed an indescribable elegance.
She sat down gracefully, her eyes sweeping across the crowd in front of her, finally stopping on Han Zimo.
Her voice was cold and firm, as if carrying an unquestionable majesty: "Han Zimo, it's okay if you want to break off the engagement, but from now on, you and I will sever our mother-son relationship and have nothing to do with the Han family anymore. How do you do that?"
There was a sense of determination in her words, as if she was using a sharp blade to cut through an emotion that was difficult to let go.
Han Zimo looked at her in astonishment, his eyes that were once full of warmth were now as cold as ice.
He couldn't imagine that the mother who always obeyed him in his memory would break off relations with him for an "outsider".
"Mom, are you really going to do this?" Han Zimo's voice trembled. "You have to know that I'm the one taking care of everything in the Han family now. If I leave, how long can the Han family last?"
Hearing this, Tang Jinxuan turned around, reached out and gently pulled Song Jiao's dress. She wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Jiao's sharp look.
She could only sit there silently, not daring to speak.
Song Jiao smiled contemptuously, her eyes full of mockery. "Outsider? If Jinxuan's father hadn't saved me from the kidnappers, would you still be here? Wasn't everything in the Han family built by your father and me? Now, you're actually using this to threaten me?"
As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Gu Qingcheng beside her, a meaningful smile on her lips: "Miss Gu, what do you think? Zimo just said that you are with him only because of who he is. So, whether he is in the Han family or not should not make any difference to you, right?"
This time, it was Gu Qingcheng's turn to be stunned.
She always felt that something was wrong with the situation, but she couldn't tell exactly what went wrong.
Originally, she had made up her mind that as long as Han's mother agreed, she would double her filial piety and serve her future mother-in-law wholeheartedly. However, now it seemed that it was no longer necessary.
"Mom, just tell me if you have anything to say. There's no need to tell Qingcheng. I'll decide my own marriage!" Han Zimo resolutely stood in front of Gu Qingcheng. His voice was firm and powerful, as if he was defending his dignity and choice.
However, Song Jiao didn't care about it at all. She looked at Han Zimo coldly with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "You can go, but don't regret it!" Her words revealed a kind of determination and ruthlessness, which made Han Zimo's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.
He held Gu Qingcheng's hand tightly, turned around and left this suffocating occasion.
His eyes were filled with coldness and disappointment, as if all the warmth and affection he once had disappeared at this moment.
Song Jiao didn't even glance at them. She turned around and announced loudly to the guests, "The wedding continues! Tang Jinxuan is the daughter-in-law of the Han family from now on. As for my son, he unfortunately died in a car accident today."
Her words exploded like a bombshell in the crowd, and everyone was talking about it, but they didn't dare to express their dissent openly. After all, who would dare to offend the head of the Han family in this situation?
The audience dispersed and returned to their respective tables to continue socializing.
Tang Jinxuan walked up to Song Jiao and called out cautiously, "Mom, Zimo has never suffered hardship since he was a child. If you sever ties with him, there will be no room for easing the situation in the future."
Her voice was full of worry and reluctance, as if she was worried about Han Zimo's future.
However, Song Jiao simply glanced at her calmly, her face expressionless. "Jinxuan, since I've said this today, I've made up my mind. No one can change my decision. If I don't let him taste the bitterness of life, does he really think the whole world will revolve around him?"
"But..." Tang Jinxuan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Jiao mercilessly: "No buts! This matter is settled."
Her words revealed an unquestionable majesty and decisiveness, forcing Tang Jinxuan to shut her mouth.
Song Jiao looked at Tang Jinxuan deeply, as if trying to see through her thoughts: "Or do you just want to marry Han Zimo?"
There was a sense of inquiry and questioning in her words.
Tang Jinxuan shook her head and answered firmly, "No."
"That's it!" Song Jiao nodded, as if satisfied with Tang Jinxuan's answer.
Song Jiao has not accepted the plot yet, so she can only do this for now. She will find time to accept the plot later and then proceed with the next plan.
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