In principle, Song Yu does not hit women.
But those who are too deserving of a beating are an exception, such as Cheng Shuya.
Song Yu had been putting up with her for a long time.
Every time she saw him, he looked aggrieved and heartbroken, as if he were a heartless man who had betrayed her.
In fact, Song Yu felt that he had never shown even the slightest interest in her.
It was during his undergraduate years, when he was a graduate student, that Cheng Shuya happened to be working as an assistant under his advisor, and that's when they inevitably exchanged a few words.
But if some random woman he's just talked to starts threatening suicide and demanding he take responsibility, using the guise of loving him to endlessly harass him, then what kind of person would he be?
Song Yu comes from an outstanding family and is also excellent himself. He has had quite a few women pursuing him since he was a child, but he has never met anyone as annoying and demanding as Cheng Shuya.
Not to mention that she actually dared to call his wife his mistress to his face.
This is something I've never heard of or seen before.
Meeting Cheng Shuya's incredulous gaze, Song Yu laughed in anger and kicked her hard.
This kick was much harder than Song Yanzhi's previous one, sending Cheng Shuya flying backward until she crashed into the small tea table behind her.
Due to the reaction force, Cheng Shuya fell backward and then bounced back, landing face down on the ground.
She looked up, completely unable to believe what had happened.
However, before she could even ask a question, Song Yu had already stepped past Song Yanzhi and stood next to Wen Muyun, reaching out to hug her, but Wen Muyun kicked him in the shin.
Wen Muyun's face was still flushed as she lowered her voice and said, "Stay away from me!"
Song Yu... Song Yu deeply experienced what it means to go through a "wife-chasing crematorium."
He ultimately paid a heavy price for his youthful rebellion.
But it's been eighteen years, and my son is almost ready for college. This stalemate can't go on forever!
Song Yu's gaze shifted for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and hoisted the person onto his shoulder, meeting the stunned gazes of everyone, especially Cheng Shuya's shocked eyes.
He glared at the other person angrily: "She's my own wife, what's wrong with kissing and hugging her? It's none of your business who you think you are, get lost!"
"Cheng Shuya, let me tell you, if you dare to show your face in front of me again, if you dare to say another bad word about my Ayun, I'll break your legs!"
Without caring what others thought, he carried Wen Muyun out of the grade group office.
Wen Muyun kicked off her high heels but still couldn't get down. She tried hitting him and scolding him, but Song Yu seemed determined this time and just wouldn't let her go.
Wen Muyun: "..."
Finally, she was carried into the board of directors' office, and the door slammed shut, shutting out countless inquiring gazes from the outside.
Wen Muyun: "..."
That's it, she'll never be able to face anyone again.
The scene returns to the grade-level office.
When Qin Sheng saw Wen Muyun being forced to be carried away, she wanted to save him, but Song Yi stopped her.
The old man chuckled and said, "Let them handle their own affairs. Don't worry, my son may be a bit of a scoundrel, but he's good to his wife and won't bully Ayun."
Qin Sheng: "..."
Is this what you call treating your wife well?
She felt that if Fu Jingheng dared to defy her like that, she would most likely break his legs first.
However, they are really difficult to manage.
His earlier drowsiness was completely awakened. He glanced at Cheng Shuya, who was still standing there, paused, and said, "Let's talk somewhere else."
Song Yi didn't want to see this crazy woman at all right now, so he quickly nodded and said, "I heard from Yan Zhi that you like milk tea. When I came here earlier, I saw a nice-looking one near the school gate. Why don't we go there and sit for a while? I'll treat you to milk tea."
That's a good option.
Qin Sheng nodded and was the first to leave the grade group's office.
Song Yanzhi originally wanted to go with them, but then she thought of something and didn't leave. Instead, she kicked Director Wang out.
So, only he and Cheng Shuya, who was still in a daze, remained in the office.
Song Yanzhi felt no sympathy for her at all, and even wanted to kick her while she was down, so he crossed his legs and said, "Teacher Cheng, does it hurt when my dad kicked you?"
Cheng Shuya snapped back to her senses, her expression beyond just being unpleasant.
She looked up at Song Yanzhi, her gaze dark: "What's it to you?!"
Song Yanzhi was no longer angry. He even chuckled twice and said with a click of his tongue, "Cheng Shuya, you're not bad yourself. Several teachers at school are pursuing you. Take Teacher Fang, for example. He's practically at your beck and call. Why are you hanging yourself on my dad's tree?"
"Or do you simply enjoy being a despised mistress?"
Cheng Shuya's expression changed: "What do you know?!"
"I met Song Yu when I was twenty, and it's been fifteen years. I've devoted the best years of my youth to him. Why is he treating me like this? What do I lack compared to Wen Muyun!"
Song Yanzhi pursed his lips: "To be honest, it can't compare in any way."
Meeting Cheng Shuya's murderous glare, he continued, "In terms of family background, my father is the heir of a scholarly family, and my mother is a young lady raised by a century-old family of doctors. What do you have to compare with my mother?"
"In terms of the years we've known each other and the bond we share, my parents were childhood sweethearts, an arranged marriage from the womb. Who gave you the right to interfere?"
"Compared to education, looks, talent, and temperament, what the hell do you have that compares to my mother?! And you still have the nerve to try and seduce my father?!"
"Cheng Shuya, I'm asking you, where do you get the nerve?!"
As Song Yanzhi spoke, her anger flared up again, and she barely managed to suppress the urge to hit someone.
His face darkened, and his voice became filled with a fierce tone: "I'm warning you, my mom wants to be a teacher in peace and that's why she won't bother with you. But if you dare to mess with my mom again, I'll show you what it means to bully others with your power!"
After saying that, he abruptly opened the office door and walked out.
He didn't look at Cheng Shuya again.
Cheng Shuya was completely stunned.
Wen Muyun, the eldest daughter of a century-old family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners?
How is that possible?
Why did she assume Wen Muyun was a mistress and never consider her as Song Yu's wife?
She felt that if Wen Muyun were truly Song Yu's wife, it would have been made public long ago.
More importantly, Wen Muyun's daily attire, the clothes he wears, the bag he carries, the car he drives, and the food he eats are all extremely ordinary.
How could someone like that possibly marry a prodigy like Song Yu?
However, reality slapped her hard in the face at that moment.
Let her know that all these years of devotion have been nothing but a one-woman show, and that she is a complete joke.
Cheng Shuya's face was ashen, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
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