"It does sound very interesting that my aunt and nephew are having an affair."
Song Qingyou suddenly turned around, her gaze towards Ruan Mingchen was cold, but a smile played on her lips: "Using this to threaten me? Too bad, I've never liked being threatened."
Ruan Mingchen's expression remained unchanged: "I'm not threatening you, I just find your relationship despicable."
Song Qingyou's voice was neither loud nor soft, revealing neither her joy nor anger: "None of your business."
This is a phrase that Fu Wenzhou often says.
Ruan Ming's face turned cold, probably not expecting those four words to come out of Song Qingyou's mouth.
Feeling delighted, Song Qingyou turned and left.
So these four words are really effective; no wonder Fu Wenzhou talks about them all the time.
He only slowly withdrew his gaze after that figure disappeared from Ruan Mingchen's sight.
Such a strong desire for revenge.
Her face is like Guanyin's, but her heart is like a snake or a scorpion.
Ruan Mingchen sneered.
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As soon as Song Qingyou came out of the teahouse, she walked towards the car. Song Jianchang opened the car door for her and said, "Master just called."
Song Qingyou paused as she got into the car. "What did you say?"
Song Chang closed the car door for her and went around to the driver's seat. "The young lady is back. She said she wants you to go back and give her a welcome dinner."
Song Qingyou slightly raised her eyelids: "When did this happen?"
“Just last night.” As they passed a traffic light, Song Chang stepped on the brakes. “They said there had been riots in F country recently, and she was scared to be alone there, so the young master sent her back to China.”
Song Qingyou scoffed lightly: "Song Shi really dotes on his younger sister."
Song Changdao said, "They were born to the same mother, so Song Shi will definitely side with Song Wei."
The relationships among the Song family's children are the most complicated. Song Yuan had a son and a daughter with his first love in his early years in the countryside. Later, after coming to the capital and meeting Song Ning, he abandoned his first love back home. After marrying Song Ning, he kept a mistress outside the marriage and had a son named Song Chen.
In the end, Song Ning, the legal wife, gave birth to the youngest child.
Song Chang sneered, "Because of this, Song Chen caused another scene at the Song family. He went to great lengths to send Song Wei away, and now, only five years later, she's back. Now, Song Shi holds more power in the Song Group than he does, and Song Chen is always jumping around in front of Song Shi like a grasshopper, causing trouble everywhere."
Song Qingyou commented indifferently: "Song Chen is brainless and can't outwit Song Shi, that scoundrel."
She had learned firsthand how cunning the siblings Song Shi and Song Wei were when she was a child.
In truth, we have to thank Song Chen. If it weren't for his efforts to send Song Wei away, Song Qingyou wouldn't have been living such a comfortable life these past few years.
"Miss, we've arrived."
Song Qingyou got out of the car, and Song Chang followed closely behind her.
When the Song family's servants saw them enter, they didn't even bother to give them a perfunctory welcome, and each of them glared at them sideways.
Most of the servants were replaced after Li Ruo came, but no matter how many batches of people were replaced, no one would treat Song Qingyou sincerely.
Because everyone knows how unpopular she is in this family.
As soon as Song Qingyou stepped into the garden, she noticed that it was different from the last time she came.
The garden was filled with roses, but only withered branches remained, the flowers and leaves withered, creating a sense of desolation in the bleakness of winter.
Her eyes flickered, and she took a few steps inside. When she reached the living room, she heard the sounds of arguing coming from inside.
"Song Chen, you did this on purpose! These flowers are new varieties that we spent a lot of money to have imported from abroad, and you just took a lawnmower and chopped them up! What are you up to?!"
Song Chen's nonchalant voice came from behind: "Stepmother, I saw that your roses were almost crushed by the snow, and they wouldn't survive in the dead of winter, so I just helped you dig them up. Why are you blaming me?"
"I took great care of them every day, and you just shoveled them away like that!"
The two were arguing fiercely when a gentle voice broke in: "Stepmother, don't argue with Second Brother. It's not worth getting yourself sick. Second Brother, you too, why are you picking on those roses?"
Song Chen sneered: "Song Wei, stop pretending to be a peacemaker. You and Song Shi are secretly delighted that Li Ruo and I are arguing, aren't you? Do you think I don't know what's going on in your head?"
Song Wei's voice, trembling with tears, came through the phone: "Second brother, how could you say that? We're family, how could I possibly want to see you and stepmother arguing..."
Her voice was soft and weak, sounding as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Song Chen grew impatient and bluntly said, "When are Song Shi and the old man coming down? What do you have to talk about behind my back? What, am I an outsider in this family?"
Just as he said this, Song Yuan came downstairs and shouted sternly, "Shut up!"
As soon as Song Chen saw Song Yuan, he immediately straightened up from his previous slouching posture and grinned, "Dad, I was just getting impatient waiting for you to come down so long."
Song Shi stood behind Song Yuan, glanced at Song Chen, and made no attempt to hide the disgust in his eyes.
Song Chen glared back.
Li Ruo went up to Song Yuan in tears and complained about how Song Chen had dug up her flowers early that morning.
Song Chen explained those high-sounding words again, and Song Yuan verbally reprimanded him a few times before comforting Li Ruo, which finally calmed down the conflict between the two.
After the whole family finished their performance, Song Qingyou calmly pushed open the door and came in.
Song Wei immediately went up to her and affectionately took Song Qingyou's arm: "Little sister, it's been five years since we last met. How have you been? I heard you got married and then divorced? What a pity, I didn't even get to attend your wedding."
She looked regretful, as if she was genuinely disappointed at not being able to attend her sister's wedding.
If Song Qingyou hadn't taken scissors and cut her long hair to pieces.
Perhaps she would actually believe in this deep sisterly affection.
The sensation on her arm made Song Qingyou nauseous, but she pulled away without making a sound and laughed, "Family marriages are based on conflicting interests, so there's no point in participating anyway."
Her smile was gentle, but her words were like knives. Song Yuan's face immediately darkened, and he sneered, "You know it's a family marriage, yet you still dare to divorce me privately. Song Qingyou, do you even consider yourself a member of the Song family?"
Song Chen added fuel to the fire, saying, "They're all stealing my business, how can they be on our side? We treat her like family, but she doesn't treat us like family."
Song Shi looked at Song Qingyou: "This is indeed your fault. Why didn't you discuss the divorce with us? No matter what, the Song family is your support. If you really can't live with Fu Tingshen anymore, you can come back and tell us before you get divorced. It's not appropriate to make decisions on your own."
backing?
Song Qingyou almost burst out laughing.
Song Wei exclaimed and went over to Song Yuan's hand, saying in a coquettish tone, "Dad, my sister is already divorced, there's no point in talking about it anymore. If you're really angry, you can make her stand while she eats, as punishment for her disobedience. But after that, you can't bring it up again."
Song Qingyou curled her lips into a smile as cold as the wind.
Listen to how well he speaks up for her.
Song Wei, you really haven't changed at all in the past ten years.
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