Song Yan Villa.
"What did you say?"
"Isn't Ouyang Bo the old lady's biological son?"
Song Yan's pupils dilated in disbelief, and she suspected that there was something wrong with her ears, otherwise how could she hear such an outrageous thing.
Aunt Sun lowered her head and answered bravely, "The old lady said it herself at the banquet villa just now. It can't be false."
"From observing the reactions of the master and the others, it seems that they knew about this a long time ago. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so calm and not shocked at all."
After hearing that, Song Yan's chest heaved even more violently, and her hands with bright red nails tightly gripped the armrest of the sofa in anger.
She had waited for so long, seeing that both the branch office and the head office were filled with her people, and if she just endured for a few more years she would be able to get the Ouyang family, but now she was told that Ouyang Bo was not the old lady's biological son?
“Ahhhhhhh…”
Song Yan madly swept the cup off the coffee table and screamed angrily.
Aunt Sun shuddered and took a step back. It was the first time she saw Song Yan so out of control.
But she also knew the reason why Song Yan lost control. Not only was Ouyang Bo not the old lady's biological son, but now Ouyang Jue's biological son had returned to the Ouyang family. It was a blessing that she was not angry to death.
"Lu Yanchen was raised in the countryside since he was a child. How could he understand the affairs of the company? Even if the old lady arranges him to work in the company, it will be difficult to convince the public." Aunt Sun whispered to comfort him.
Song Yan didn't say anything. She took out the medicine from her pocket with trembling hands, tilted her head back and swallowed it uncomfortably.
Aunt Sun immediately poured Song Yan a glass of water.
Song Yan suppressed her anger and snatched the cup away. After drinking the water, she slammed the cup onto the floor, gritting her teeth and shouting, "Ou! Yang! Bo!"
"Call him to me."
“Yes, yes… yes.”
Aunt Sun hurried out of the room and rushed to Ouyang Bo's villa.
About twenty minutes later she came back and stammered, "Master...Master said he's in a bad mood and we can talk about it another day."
"Hahaha, some other day, hahaha, good job, some other day, hahaha..."
Song Yan threw her head back and laughed, her laughter was crazy and shrill.
What else did she not understand now? Ouyang Bo knew from the beginning that he was not the old lady's son, so he joined forces with her to kill Ouyang Jue.
At first, she was curious about why Ouyang Bo was so afraid that Ouyang Jue was alive. It turned out that he was afraid that Ouyang Jue would not get a penny if he returned to the Ouyang family.
But if Ouyang Jue died, along with his wife and son, the family property would fall into the hands of the old man. He was the eldest son in the family, so the company would naturally be inherited by him, and he would just sit back and reap the benefits.
"How dare you, Ouyang Bo, use me."
Song Yan roared angrily, not only did he rape her, but he also dared to lie to her.
Aunt Sun didn't dare to breathe, and her eyes subconsciously looked at the fruit knife in the fruit bowl, for fear that Song Yan would suddenly go crazy and stab her with the knife to vent her anger.
Because every time Song Yan was in a bad mood, she would lock Ouyang Jie in the basement and beat him. She would not throw down the whip until her anger subsided, let out a sigh of relief, and leave.
Now that Ouyang Jie is not here, he is very likely to attack her.
"I...I'm going to see if your bird's nest is ready." Aunt Sun made an excuse and ran away quickly.
She was really scared! Song Yan dared to kill people, let alone stab people to vent her anger.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh Ouyang Bo Ouyang Bo, just wait for me, just wait for me..."
Song Yan's frantic screams were heard again in the room, followed by the sound of things being smashed.
Aunt Sun covered her ears and hid in the corner, not daring to come out. Her face turned pale with fear and her body was shaking.
Sun Yi stood in the hall without reacting when he heard the noise. He just let it go.
Anyway, his second young master hasn't been living at home recently, so he doesn't have to worry about anything, nor does he have to report things to Song Yan and see Song Yan's cold face.
"I wonder if the Second Young Master has returned home today."
Sun Yi murmured in the direction of the banquet villa.
The villa over there is very far away from them, and it takes half an hour to walk there.
"It's fine if the master isn't the old lady's son. Madam has no reason to let the second young master fight for the inheritance."
Sun Yi felt relaxed, but Song Yan's crazy voice made his scalp tingle, and he quickly plugged his ears with something.
At this time, it was the small hall on the second floor of the banquet villa.
Ouyang Jie, who was sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down at the juice in his hand with a blank look and no reaction.
He didn't need to go back to his mother's villa to know what his mother was like at the moment. She must be smashing things everywhere and was angry.
After all, his mother wanted the Ouyang family so much, but now his father has lost the opportunity to inherit the Ouyang family. It would be strange if she didn't go crazy.
She had no place to vent her anger, so she would definitely send someone to find him and lock him in the basement to beat him up.
"Don't you like pomegranate juice?"
Song Chi, who was sitting opposite the sofa, raised his eyes and asked Ouyang Jie who was looking down.
Ouyang Jie forced himself to come back to his senses, pretended to be calm and drank a sip of juice, and replied coldly, "It's okay, I'm not picky."
Song Chi was a very perceptive person. When he saw that Ouyang Jie's knuckles had turned white while holding the cup, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him.
By the way, by this time his mother should have known that Ouyang Bo was not his grandmother’s biological son, and she must have been going crazy.
No wonder he had such a stern face, he must be afraid of being beaten.
"Aunt Mei."
Song Chi put his hand to his mouth and called softly towards the door of the small hall.
Aunt Mei heard Song Chi's voice and quickly walked to the sofa, bending slightly, "You say."
Song Chi leaned over to Aunt Mei's ear and whispered, "If anyone comes looking for Ouyang Jie later, tell them that grandma is keeping him at the banquet villa and can't leave. Don't let anyone take him away, especially not anyone from his mother's side."
Aunt Mei was very confused as to why Song Chi did this, but the old lady had told her to follow Song Chi's arrangements, so she didn't ask any more questions. She lowered her voice and assured him, "Don't worry, even if his mother came in person today, she wouldn't be able to take him away from us."
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