Jiang Wanyue chatted with the secretary of the Railway Bureau for more than an hour before they parted.
Her business now covers the whole country and the overseas market is also expanding. She is very busy every day.
It’s only during the winter New Year that I can go back to my hometown to rest for a while.
She walked out of the train station and waited for someone to pick her up on the roadside.
Just then, a voice broke her thoughts.
"Late Moon."
The voice calling her name made her expression freeze.
She almost thought she had heard it wrong. She turned around and saw a very unfamiliar figure.
She took a long time to identify him, and then she recognized him: "Song, Song Desheng?"
"It's me." Song Desheng stepped forward and forced a smile on his face. "I didn't expect to see you at the train station. Where are you going? Back to Xiaojing Brigade?"
Jiang Yingyue said in a cold voice: "This has nothing to do with you."
Song Desheng had a complicated expression: "The past is the past. No matter what, we are all parents of our children. I know I am not a qualified father, but for so many years, I have been missing my three children. I..."
Jiang Yingyue's face showed impatience.
She was too lazy to say any more nonsense.
Just then, the factory driver stopped his car in front of her. She opened the door and got in.
The car sped away.
Song Desheng sighed.
He felt his pocket and found only a few coins left, which would be useless after he used them to take the bus, so he walked towards home.
After his private affairs were exposed, the Tang family became a laughing stock among the neighbors, so they moved to a small courtyard in the west of the city.
After walking for more than an hour, I finally got home.
Standing at the door of his house, he was stunned. Through the glass window, he actually saw his wife Tang Man and a man in his forties sitting intimately on the sofa, their hands clasped together.
What’s more important is that he and Tang Man’s daughter, Tang Qiaohui, was also sitting in the living room, and seemed to be accustomed to this scene.
He dropped his luggage and rushed in.
“Manman!”
He suddenly spoke and Tang Man was startled.
Before she could say anything, Tang's mother came out from the side, grabbed Song Desheng, and looked at the man sitting inside with a smile: "This is my nephew from my mother's side. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you came to my house..."
Tang's mother forcibly dragged Song Desheng out.
Song Desheng shook off his mother-in-law's hand: "I am the son-in-law of the Tang family, not your nephew... What happened to that man just now?"
"Haha!" Mother Tang said sarcastically, "That's what you see. Our Tang family has found a new partner for Manman, and they'll get married next month. As for you, get out of our Tang family right away!"
"I am Manman's husband. She and I are legally married. We are not divorced. Why should she remarry?"
"That's a bit funny!" Tang's mother chuckled, "You used a fake identity to marry Manman, and the marriage certificate was also fake. How can you prove that you are the son-in-law of the Tang family? I tell you, I have always looked down on men like you. Back then, it was Manman who was obsessed and insisted on marrying you, and there was nothing I could do as a mother. Now that Manman has figured it out, of course our Tang family will support her with both hands! If you dare to ruin Manman's marriage, I will never let you see Qiaohui again in your life!"
Song Desheng couldn't believe it: "You must have forced Manman..."
“No one forced me.”
Tang Man's voice came from behind him.
She spoke word by word, "Desheng, I really loved you at the beginning, so I insisted on marrying you. Even when your identity was exposed, I would rather be laughed at than divorced. But how did you treat me? You privately paid attention to Jiang Wanyue's every move. As long as there were news newspapers about her, you collected them all and hid them in your study. Do you think I don't know? Sometimes I even call that woman's name in my dreams!"
Her tears fell, "Since you can't let her go, why do you come to provoke me again?"
"In the past few years, you have been doing business in Guangcheng for more than 300 days a year. You don't have this family or Qiaohui in your heart! In this case, there is no need for our marriage to continue! Qiaohui has always been raised by our Tang family. Since her surname is Tang, she naturally belongs to me. From now on, you have to pay for her living expenses every month, and you are allowed to visit the child once. Forget about anything else!"
Song Desheng's body was shaky: "Manman, I have been busy with business in recent years, busy giving you and Qiaohui a better life, how could I not have you in my heart..."
"You've been doing business for so many years, but I haven't seen a penny of money!" Tang Man gritted his teeth, "If you can give me a few hundred thousand now, I might consider continuing with you..."
Song Desheng was stunned: "Manman, you were not like this before. You never cared about money. Why are you..."
"Because we had feelings for each other before, but now, the feelings are gone. Can't I fight for something substantial for myself?" Tang Man stretched out her hand. "Child support, a one-time payment of 200,000 yuan, will be considered as your best effort as a father."
"I……"
Song Desheng's mouth was full of bitterness.
He lost all his business, everything. He only had a few coins on him. How could he come up with two hundred thousand?
"Manman, don't make things difficult for me..." He tried to hold Tang Man's hand.
Tang's mother slapped him away: "Alright, stop wasting time, pack up what needs to be packed up quickly, I'll give you an hour, pack up and leave quickly! Over the years, our Tang family has been implicated by you, isn't it miserable enough? Manman's father could have been promoted, but he was suppressed, all because of you..."
Song Desheng looked at his daughter standing in the corner: "Qiaohui..."
"Humph!" Tang Qiaohui was very angry. "Uncle Tian cares about me every day and buys me clothes and chocolates. I like Uncle Tian, not you as my father! I don't want to call you dad anymore!"
She turned and ran out.
Tang Man pursed her lips.
She received a call from Guangcheng yesterday and learned that he had suffered losses in his business and lost all his money.
Her last glimmer of hope was shattered.
So, she had to obey her family's arrangements and go on a blind date with the Tian family.
She also figured it out. By marrying into the Tian family, she could help her father advance his career and she wouldn't have to be laughed at anymore.
As for Song Desheng... this man who still can't let go of his ex-wife, just let him go...
"Here's five hundred dollars." Tang Man took out some coins and handed them over. "Take the money, and we'll be done with each other completely. Don't come looking for me again!"
After she finished speaking, she turned back to her room and closed the door.
After leaving Tang's house, Song Desheng's shoulders slumped, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
The career is gone.
The family is gone too.
He didn't know where to go.
Perhaps, he can only return to his hometown where he was raised, Xiaojing Brigade.
As long as he sincerely admits his mistakes, his parents will definitely accept him, and Wanyue... should also give him another chance.
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