Song Yaqing was really angry!
Chu Mingfeng shamelessly relies on the Song family. Does he want to plunge the Song family into irretrievable disaster?
"Xiao Lei, take good care of your sister. Mom will make a phone call." She wanted to ask about her second brother's situation.
"Mom, my sister is asleep." Little Chu Lei said in surprise.
Chuchu didn't know what was wrong with her. Every time she was given some new information, she felt very tired.
It was midnight and Chu Mingfeng had not returned yet.
But Old Xu quietly left the room.
Song Yaqing did not go with them this time. It would be easy for the Song family to block a letter of denunciation.
She has already called her eldest brother, and he will definitely resolve the matter.
Sister Li saw that Song Yaqing hadn't slept yet, so she brought in a bowl of soothing soup and asked, "Madam, can't you sleep?"
"Yeah. Can't sleep."
"Ma'am, it's my husband's house over there that burned down. He should be moving people there right now."
"He has a lot of houses, so moving won't be slow." Song Yaqing said sarcastically.
"However, there are also reports online that the painter just gave birth to a daughter and has an older son who is about the same age as our eldest son and daughter, and is also in the first year of high school."
Song Yaqing's hand shook, and the soup bowl flipped over on the desk, wetting her books and papers.
"Madam..." Mrs. Li was frightened and quickly took a rag to wipe it.
"He actually already has an illegitimate child!" Song Yaqing was heartbroken to the extreme, and her voice trembled.
He is the same age as her eldest son An An, which means he is already sixteen years old.
Her mind went blank and she couldn't utter a word.
She opened her phone and saw the trending search.
"All the famous paintings in the painter Xian Ya's home were burned."
She enlarged the photo of the protagonist of the incident.
It was indeed Su Huixian. Although the man next to her was wearing a mask and a hat, she recognized him as Chu Mingfeng at a glance.
She would still recognize Chu Mingfeng even if he turned into ashes.
After wiping the table, Sister Li came to comfort Song Yaqing, "Madam, don't be angry. Your health is more important. It's good to know now."
"Sister Li, I just don't understand why he lied to me. I married him despite everyone's objections and my parents' feelings. I gave birth to four children for him, brought all his parents and relatives to Jincheng, and even arranged for my aunt and uncle's studies and jobs. Yet he treats me like this. Why? What am I doing wrong?"
Song Yaqing has also confirmed that the hospital's vice president Chu Yaozu is indeed trying to frame her second brother.
The second brother had already told her on the phone.
It was a scam, indeed it was a scam.
"I've been married to him for seventeen years, and his illegitimate child is already seventeen years old."
This time, Song Yaqing truly felt what despair and heartbreak were.
For a man, she gave up her family and career and was willing to be a housewife.
I didn't expect that he had another family outside with his mistress.
"Madam, you didn't do anything wrong. It's just that your husband went too far." Mrs. Li comforted her.
Chuchu heard it in bed and sighed, saying that her mother was so pitiful and the gigolo was so vicious.
"Madam, burning down that house was just retribution." Mrs. Li felt a little relieved.
"So many good things were burned, that vixen must be heartbroken!"
Song Yaqing thought about it and wiped away her tears, "It really serves you right!"
But she still refused to give up!
She once thought she was the happiest woman in the world.
Now it seems like a joke.
She will not let this couple off easily.
"Sir, are you back?" The nanny's voice sounded outside.
Song Yaqing's face turned cold when she heard this.
Mrs. Li coughed dryly. Why wasn’t Chu Mingfeng burned?
"Mrs. Li, go and do your work. He's coming in soon."
When Mrs. Li went out, she saw Chu Mingfeng wearing a mask and already at the bedroom door.
Although Chu Mingfeng changed her clothes, she still smelled a faint smell of burning.
She lowered her eyes, greeted him, and went upstairs with a sly smile.
Song Yaqing picked up Chu Chu. Chu Mingfeng came in. He stood at the door and didn't come closer. "Yaqing, I have a cold today, so I went to sleep in the guest room. I also went to the Chinese medicine department to have a cupping. Do you smell it?"
Lie! You really know how to lie!
[Hypocrite, liar, cheat! His nose must be blackened by smoke, and he dares not show his face.]
Song Yaqing paused and almost laughed out loud again.
Chu Mingfeng's hair had become shorter, obviously because it was burned and he had a new haircut.
The man she couldn't let go of is now in a very miserable state.
All the dreams, all the beauty, ended at this moment.
But when Chu's father and mother on the first floor heard their son coming back, they called the couple downstairs.
Chuchu was awake, and Song Yaqing still came down with her daughter in her arms.
Chu's father and mother obviously knew what had happened to their son, but the son didn't ask a single question even though he was wearing a mask.
But Song Yaqing was a little slow to enter the house carrying the child, and was scolded by her mother-in-law Zhang Fengying, "Mingfeng is sick, how are you taking care of him?"
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