At the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Mr. Song had a sullen face and had barely eaten a bite of his food.
Song Huaian was a filial son. Seeing that Old Man Song refused to eat, he hurried to comfort him.
"Dad, don't worry too much. Liancheng is a troubled man. If he misses this opportunity, he can still make other achievements in the future—"
"Pray for a good harvest."
Old Master Song suddenly looked up, interrupted Song Huaian, and looked at Song Qinian with sharp eyes.
"Why did Red Star report the spy so early?"
"Why didn't Hongxing report it earlier or later, but just when Liancheng was about to report it?"
"Isn't this a coincidence? Do you know something?"
Song Huaian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Old Man Song in disbelief, "Dad, what are you talking about? Are you doubting Qi Nian? Qi Nian doesn't even know who the spy is!"
Song Qinian put down his chopsticks, his expression somewhat dejected. "Grandpa, you think I climbed upstairs and lay outside the door to listen when you were talking upstairs this morning?"
"Grandpa, that's not what I meant..." Old Master Song looked a little embarrassed.
Song Qinian's leg was broken, so he couldn't leave the wheelchair at all, and it was even more impossible for him to climb upstairs from downstairs to eavesdrop.
But the next moment, Mr. Song's gaze fell on Su Mujin.
"But Hibiscus——"
"Grandpa!" Song Qinian's expression turned cold, and he stared at Old Man Song without blinking. "Mu Jin wouldn't eavesdrop. Mu Jin was in the room with me at the time."
Chen Yuehua and Song Muxue became anxious upon hearing this.
"Dad, what Qinian said is true. Mu Jin pushed Qinian back to the house and never came out again."
"Yeah, Grandpa, my brother and sister-in-law never came out! I was in the living room the whole time!"
Song Qinian's expression remained cold. "If Grandpa doesn't trust us so much, we should just move back to Second Uncle's house. That way, he won't blame Mu Jin and me for anything that happens in the future."
Song Huaian glanced at Song Qinian and moved his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
Although he is not filial, he is not foolishly filial.
He was also unhappy that his father suspected his son and daughter-in-law because of Liancheng from the second wife.
Even though what Song Qinian said was unpleasant, he was unwilling to scold him.
Old Master Song originally thought that Song Huaian would say something to Song Qinian so that he could save face.
But Song Huaian didn't say a word.
No one gave Mr. Song a way out, so he could only jump down on his own.
"Qinian, Grandpa just said it casually, why are you still angry?"
"Grandpa knows that you and Mu Jin are both good children. You definitely won't harm your family for outsiders!"
"It was such a coincidence that Grandpa asked a few more questions."
As Mr. Song spoke, he sighed heavily, "I originally thought that relying on this incident, I could get Liancheng back to his original position, but now it's impossible."
Su Mujin smiled slightly, "Grandpa has really worked hard for Liancheng. Liancheng is so lucky to have a grandfather who loves him so much!"
"Mujin!" Old Master Song said earnestly, "Don't feel bad because Grandpa favors Liancheng. We don't know when Qinian's leg will heal, so Grandpa can only value Liancheng more! After all, if Liancheng is well, the Song family will be well, and you and Qinian will also benefit from it. Don't you agree?"
Su Mujin still smiled sweetly, and said in a gentle tone, "Grandpa said it is, so it is!"
But after hearing her say this, Mr. Song just felt suffocated, but he couldn't get angry.
Finally, he simply stood up and said, "You guys eat, I'm going to go out for a walk."
Seeing that Mr. Song had left, Su Mujin picked up a piece of braised fish with chopsticks for Song Qinian and said, "Qinian, eat quickly. Grandpa is not partial to you, I am partial to you."
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