Madam is a Superstar

"Okay, drink some water."

Lin Fanghua took a glass of water from the water dispenser, brought it to Song Haohao and said flatteringly,

Song Haohao sat on the sofa, sitting elegantly with standard socialite etiquette. Staring at the water in the glass, the scene just now filled her mind.

Although she had no worries about food and clothing, Lin Fanghua and Song Jianguo had strict control in the past, and their wild play was limited to spending money lavishly and did not cross the line.

The knowledge she had learned and the impression of drugs made her feel scared. Timid people are generally cautious, so she took the water and put it on the glass table without drinking it.

"No, I'm not thirsty."

Lin Fanghua was a little embarrassed and felt very guilty. She no longer had the confidence to teach her daughter a lesson just because she was a mother.

"Okay..."

"Mom, how did you get into those things? When and how long have you been addicted? You've never been exposed to that kind of stuff before, right?"

Song Haohao interrupted Lin Fanghua. His pretense of calmness gradually relaxed and disintegrated after he asked the question. The collapse in his heart drove him to speak faster.

Ever since mom and dad divorced, she has become unkempt and slovenly. Not long ago, she even went to court to sue her sister.

She felt ashamed for her mother when her father told her this, and ended up getting together with her father's business rival.

She originally thought that these were ridiculous enough. Really, such a mother was so different from the dignified mother she had remembered for more than 20 years.

Even though this was already the case, her father asked her to stop caring about her mother and stop contacting her.

She agreed with her mouth but still had some feelings in her heart. After all, her mother really loved her for the past twenty years.

What now?

She was wrong, absolutely wrong. Not to mention that China explicitly prohibited the use of drugs, the consequences of getting addicted to this kind of stuff made her tremble in her heart.

The expression on her daughter's face made Lin Fanghua nervously squeeze her fingers and hesitate to tell the truth.

"Just, just some time ago, didn't you know that your Uncle Welin and I were together? He..."

The more Lin Fanghua talked, the uglier Song Haohao's face became. Various emotions were mixed together, and finally his whole body could not control himself and trembled with anger.

…

Over at the private manor, Song Qing had already gotten up and had lunch and just made a phone call with the two elders in the countryside.

It is easy for people to think too much when they are old, not to mention that the fastest opportunity for a continuation of nine stars will be in half a year. Half a year is not a long time, nor is it a short time.

Song Qing had no intention of mentioning it to the two elders now. He only wanted to care about their physical condition and chat about daily life.

"Madam, this is the tonic soup I made specially for you. It is very nourishing and good for the body. Try it and see if you like it. If you like it, I will stew it for you a few more times."

Song Qing wore a homely round-neck T-shirt today in an attempt to cover up the ambiguous traces Huo Yu left on her body.

Aunt Wu is someone who has been here before, and Song Qing got up later today than yesterday, so there's nothing she doesn't understand.

"Thank you, aunt, for taking the trouble."

Song Qing was inevitably a little uncomfortable, so she took the spoon and took a sip. She originally planned to take a symbolic drink, but after all, she was not hungry just after eating.

His eyes accidentally glanced at his flat belly, and by some accident, he drank a cup of soup to the bottom, which made Aunt Wu smile and narrow her eyes.

"Buzz——"

The vibrating sound sounded and the soup had just been finished. Aunt Wu put away the empty soup bowl.

Song Qing answered the phone, raised her red lips and gave a lazy and perfunctory feed. Her attention was still on her overly flat belly.

Thinking about the chances of getting pregnant, I was already planning to drive down the mountain to buy some pregnancy test sticks to prepare.

"Sister, it's me."

"OK."

Song Qing's lazy sister's voice was much gentler than last time. The hot topics on Weibo were discussed by her younger sister, who said hello to her.

Although it didn't play a big role, it was still kind-hearted and there was no reason to be malicious to others.

"Hello, the mocha coffee you ordered."

The voice of the coffee shop waiter came over the other end of the call. After Song thanked her,

After a while, there was no more sound, but there was a slight movement of the coffee spoon stirring the wall of the cup.

"Sister, are you still there?"

Just when Song Qing was feeling a little impatient, Xiao Baihua's weak and low voice came over,

Song Qing's mouth twitched. She didn't understand what this cheap girl was up to this time, but her tone remained gentle. After all, she didn't hit the smiling person.

"exist."

Over at the coffee shop, Song Haohao deliberately chose a remote and relatively quiet corner on the third floor in order to make this call more convenient.

After making sure that no one was paying attention to her, she whispered about Lin Fanghua's exposure to du.

Song Qing paused in getting up from the sofa, her finely trimmed brows frowning, and sat back down again.

"Does Song Jianguo know about this?"

She and Xu Shen made an appointment at 8 o'clock tonight on the first floor of Jinjin Cave to meet the foreign guy with the shiny green head again and again.

Before the witnesses here were collected, Lin Fanghua, a cheap mother, was exposed and sent to her door. She originally thought that the relationship between Lin Fanghua and Wei Lin was...

At most, one is for power and the other is for beauty, which will really surprise her. Lin Fanghua dares to touch drugs.

"Dad doesn't know yet."

"I didn't dare to tell my father. My father won't let me contact my mother now because he is afraid that I will be influenced by my mother and learn bad things."

"Sister, what should I do now? I really never thought that my mother would dare to smoke dupe.

And she has become a little addicted now. I am afraid that if she continues like this, her life will be in danger. "

Song Haohao held the coffee spoon tightly with her fingers. She really didn't know what to do. Should she call the police?

But that was her biological mother and the mother who had loved her for more than 20 years. She really didn't have the courage to send her mother to the prison cell with her own hands.

"Call the police."

"Of course it would be better if you could persuade her to surrender. I know what you are thinking.

But I believe you should understand the consequences of letting her go on like this, watching her make mistakes again and again, and even end up costing her life in the end? "

Compared with Song Haohao, Song Qing seemed extremely rational and calm in this matter.

This has something to do with his own personality, and of course it has more to do with not having much affection for Lin Fanghua.

Once people are emotionally involved in dealing with things, they will be more likely to fall into blindness.

This is human nature and understandable, but as she said, the consequences of covering up Lin Fanghua's continuation are more serious than going to a jail to detoxify.

"But……"

Song Haohao bit her lip and still couldn't make up her mind. The love between mother and daughter for more than twenty years was there.

"No buts."

Song Qing's tone became colder, Aunt Wu looked towards her from the kitchen, her sharp edge quietly subdued a bit, and she smiled back,

Aunt Wu pointed in the direction of the next door, indicating that if she wanted to go there to rest, she could just have someone call her if anything happened.

Song Qing nodded, and Aunt Wu left with peace of mind. It was not until she saw Aunt Wu walking out of the door that she continued with an almost inhumane calm voice,

"Let me ask you, do you want to watch her die?"