After what happened to Song Yang, Song Biao moved back to his old house from his villa.
This is to express one's own attitude and to deter and monitor others.
So, when Song Yiyi and others came back, he was the first to know and rushed over.
Song Yiyi turned around, her face grim. "Song Biao, don't go too far. These are all Mom's. As a candidate, do you really want to be like those scumbags out there and make people spit out everything they had during their relationship? You're so shameless!"
The reason she wanted to come back and take back her mother's things was because her mother had made wedding gifts for each of the eight sisters.
When I was kicked out of the Song family, I had no right to mention these things.
Now, she still has a bargaining chip, and it is for Song Wuwu's dowry, these things must be taken back!
Moreover, she didn't want anything related to her mother to remain in the Song family.
Song Biao sat on the sofa, his eyes sharp. "All this money is my own, so I'm naturally qualified to spend it. Besides, no matter what, I'm the closest person to her."
Song Yiyi was so angry that she almost laughed at Song Biao's shameless remarks.
It's really a flexible intimate relationship.
Song Yiyi ignored his words and looked at Old Man Song again, "Isn't it too much to ask for something that belonged to my mother?"
"If they don't agree, then we can just reveal our identities and make a big fuss about it. We just went through the Song-Yang bloodline incident a while ago, so I'm sure everyone is very sensitive about this."
"If everyone knew that Song Biao had eight daughters before and suddenly had a son, I believe that even if your evidence is solid, it will not be able to silence the gossip."
Song Yiyi's resolute voice rang out in the living room.
Old Master Song narrowed his eyes with an unpleasant expression. He glanced at Song Biao and closed his eyes.
Song Biao was furious. As a person who had been in a high position for a long time, no one had dared to threaten or provoke him like this, except for these few rebellious sons!
He gripped the armrest of the sofa tightly, and looked at Song Yiyi with eyes that seemed capable of killing.
"Okay, you can take it, but you have to swear that you won't make a fuss about this and ruin the reputation of my Song family!"
"Ruin your reputation?" Song Yiyi murmured, and suddenly sneered, "Song Biao, this deal is too good to be true. After what happened last time, if the oath is useful, do you think you still have a chance? You should still pray that the oath is useless, unless you say..."
"Shut up!" Song Biao growled from his throat.
Song Yiyi stopped talking. If she really made it clear, it would be detrimental to the negotiations.
Only this kind of vague threat can make the other party wary.
Song Biao stood up and walked towards the door, "Come on!"
Song Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.
They followed Song Biao away. After feeling that they had left, Old Man Song slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the door with a distant gaze.
Came to the villa where Yuan Yi lived before.
It is still the same as before, with the flowers and plants she used to like still planted here.
It can be seen that someone takes care of it regularly.
Yuan Yi's villa has the best privacy in the entire Song family mansion. Vines are all over the gate, and the green plants planted beside the fence are very tall. Even nearby, there are flowers and plants.
This place is rarely visited and is relatively remote.
This is where the eight Soong sisters grew up.
Their mother built a protective wall for them, allowing them to run wild in the yard and laugh out loud.
Entering the yard, the yard is very large and the furnishings remain unchanged.
Song Yiyi's eyes were sore as she recalled every little detail of her time here.
There was no sign that anything in the villa had been disturbed. Even the ball of wool and the unfinished sweater that her mother had knitted before she gave birth to Song Xiner were still placed on the sofa.
Song Er'er cried first.
There were soft sobs coming from the living room.
Sheng Chengxiao patted her back and whispered comforting words.
Song Yiyi held back her tears and walked towards the second floor, "I'll go upstairs and take a look."
When we arrived at Yuan Yi's bedroom, we found that it was very large and had several dressing rooms, one of which was used to store the dowry gifts for the eight sisters.
Each piece is worth a fortune.
Each one was requested by my mother from Song Biao.
As the eldest of the Soong sisters, Song Yiyi knew a lot from her mother. She went directly to one of the cloakrooms and skillfully opened the cabinet at the bottom right.
This is a secret space that will never be discovered.
My mother once said that this was the pride of her life.
When Song Yiyi opened it, she saw eight sisters' birth certificates and a legally binding list.
Turning the page further, I saw a blue notebook, which was a diary. There was a certificate inside, which was the marriage certificate of Yuan Yi and Song Biao registered in Ireland.
Song Yiyi chuckled with mixed emotions.
It's romantic to register your marriage in a country that doesn't handle divorce.
But when it comes to mothers, it is a naked irony.
Until the end of her life, my mother was never recognized by the Song family, and Song Biao couldn't even get a marriage certificate in his own country!
Song Yiyi couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.
After a long time, they finally started moving things.
Song Biao had been sitting on a rattan chair in the yard, watching these things being moved out with a grim expression on his face.
Song Yiyi stood in the yard with the list in her hand.
Every time their mother obtained something, she had both parties sign, so it was legal for the Soong sisters to take these things.
Mother is still very smart.
Song Yiyi stroked her mother's words.
The mother's handwriting is as neat and elegant as ever, while Song Biao's handwriting changes from being domineering and sharp at the beginning to being sloppy at the end. Just by looking at the handwriting, one can tell how the two people treat this love from beginning to end.
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