Chapter 289 If Yan Qihang hadn't pulled some tricks, I would be the one dead.
“No, I won’t say anything. It’s like this,” Song Shuchen wanted to explain to his daughter, but suddenly found himself at a loss for words.
It seems he has never cared for his son.
Nobody cares about him.
"Speechless now? You clearly don't care about the kids, so don't try to portray yourself as a strict father. We're all adults; we all know each other."
Yan Buyu hadn't originally intended to argue with him, but...
As she spoke, her anger flared up.
Thinking of Jingyi's tiny child, whose father and mother neither care about him nor pay attention to him.
Send them to the mercenary group!
Lack of understanding and respect.
Song Shuchen was ruthless and many people cursed him behind his back, but this was the first time they had done so to his face.
The little girl got angrier and angrier as she spoke, and it looked like she was about to stand up and point her finger at him and yell at him.
Song Shuchen suddenly laughed.
Okay, okay.
"I heard you have a gentle nature, and I was worried you'd be bullied in the Shen family. But now it seems no one can bully you." Song Shuchen chuckled softly, turning to look at Yan Buyu. "Just ten minutes. Are you planning to plead your brother's case for all of that?"
Yan Buyu felt that Aunt Wen was right.
Song Shuchen is sick.
She'd already said that, shouldn't he be furious and storm off? Why is he actually laughing?
“I have nothing to say to you. We’ve never met since I was born. You haven’t been a part of my life as I grew up. You only found out about my existence this year. I don’t need you, and you don’t need me. Let’s just keep things as they were before.”
We will not interfere with or disturb each other.
She didn't covet his vast wealth.
He shouldn't even think about her calling him "Dad".
"You acknowledge Jingyi, but not me, right?" Song Shuchen felt a pang of pain in his heart.
“Yes,” Yan Buyu looked at him, “Jingyi and I have never met since we were little because of you. He and I are both products of your irresponsibility. Our reunion has nothing to do with you.”
Song Shuchen's smile faded, and he asked, "They told you the cause of the child's death, right?"
"You were poisoned by your enemy, and you knew but did nothing to stop it. You died in your wife's arms," Yan Buyu said softly. "If Yan Qihang hadn't been involved, I would be the one who died."
No wonder, no wonder his daughter ran away the moment she saw him.
So that's where the root of the problem lies.
“It’s time, my TV series is about to start,” Yan Buyu stood up. “Mr. Song, let’s end things here. It’s best if we don’t contact each other again.”
"Don't speak." Song Shuchen stopped her. "Things aren't entirely as they say. Let me say something for myself."
He took Meng Qingzhi back after she gave birth.
Through her tears, she asked Yan Qihang for a child.
"To spite me, she kept saying that the child was Yan Qihang's, but I know her personality, so I took the child to get a DNA test."
It has been confirmed that the child is indeed not related to him by blood.
She stared at him coldly, speechless. "So?"
Song Shuchen took a step forward, his voice a little hoarse, "Child, if Yan Qihang had sent you back back then, I would have known that you were my own flesh and blood. I would have protected you, spoiled you, and ensured that you would have a safe and worry-free life."
Song Shuchen knew that if Yan Buyu was like Meng Qingzhi, then she would soften her heart a little and change her opinion of him slightly.
“Actually,” Yan Buyu said, still in the same tone as before, “after learning the truth, I was even glad that Yan Qihang didn’t send me back.”
Even if Song Shuchen knew she was his biological daughter, so what?
A short-tempered father and a weak and awkward mother.
She will only live in the shadow of her parents arguing and making up every day since she was a child.
Her mind will gradually become distorted as well.
"Do you know how good my family is? My mother is kind-hearted, my uncle loves his wife and children. I see them every day and I also hope to have my own love. Most importantly, they don't keep things to themselves."
No relationship is immune to the problem of a lack of communication.
It's better to be blunt than to be malicious.
Many things are just a matter of one sentence.
But what did Jingyi do wrong?
"No comment." Song Shuchen took out a card from his pocket. "Would you mind taking this first?"
Without saying a word, she put her hands behind her back, took two steps back, and said, "I don't want it. You can take it somewhere else. My family doesn't need money. I'm going back to watch TV. Mr. Song, you can leave now. Don't come looking for me again. If you need alimony, go to court and sue me. I'll give you whatever the court orders me to give you every month."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran to her three older brothers.
Song Shuchen was left disheveled in the autumn wind.
"Brother Chen, Miss has gone back to watch TV." A-Dong emerged from the shadows. "Young Master is surrounded by people; we probably won't stand a chance if we try to rob him."
Song Shuchen turned and kicked him in the leg. "Who said I was going to forcibly take it? I just came to see the child. I'm not a hooligan."
Ah Dong: Isn't that right?
Song Shuchen put the card back into his pocket and walked out happily.
As they walked, he said, “Oh dear, my daughter’s personality is not like her mother’s, but more like mine, though she’s even more like my mother-in-law. However, she’s more eloquent than her grandmother, who could never say such things.”
Today's meal was really worthwhile. The only regret is that no one offered him any of the dumplings.
He also longed to try the dumplings that the girl had made by hand, dumplings that were so big they couldn't stand up.
Ah Dong turned his head to look; he had heard the entire conversation between the father and daughter.
The young lady didn't use a single swear word, but her insults were very harsh.
Brother Chen is actually quite happy?
In the past, if someone had insulted him, he would have been thrown into the sea long ago. Why is he so happy today?
Is blood relation really that important?
"What did you say? You don't know, why are you so happy?" Shen Yunqi caught the little chubby girl who was running over.
"Hehe, I teased him a bit," Yan Buyu's expression suddenly changed as he looked at Song Jingyi, "I just said something to him, will he retaliate against me?"
"Don't worry, someone's following you," Song Jingyi said with a smile, ruffling her hair. "What did he say about him?"
“I told him he doesn’t care about you, and he’s acting like a strict father. He said he has no right to interfere in our reunion, and that if he’s short of alimony, he can sue me.” Yan Buyu finished speaking and exhaled a breath of stale air. “Anyway, he has a really dark face.”
Song Jingyi grasped the key point and asked, "Are you angry because he doesn't care about me?"
Yan Buyu nodded. "That's right. He doesn't know I exist. He doesn't care if he doesn't care, and I don't care. But you've been by his side the whole time, and he still doesn't care."
"Alright, Buyu, Jingyi, come inside and talk, it's cold outside." Shen Yanzhou invited them inside.
A strange feeling lingered in Song Jingyi's heart.
He had never felt this way before.
My heart feels full and warm; I feel a little like crying, but also a little happy.
He really wanted to hug the little girl walking in front of him.
But he was afraid that his actions would be too abrupt and frighten her.
Suppressing his impulse, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then stepped inside.
He also wanted to see the TV series his sister was watching.
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