Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Hearing this, Mrs. Song's eyes were full of regret.

Although she had been mentally prepared for it, she was still very sad.

Over the years, she has missed her daughter all the time.

Fortunately, she still has Song Yiyan.

Although Song Yiyan is not her biological flesh and blood, she has brought him up. "Yiyan, thank you."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Song Yiyan held Mrs. Song's hand, "I am your daughter, and this is what I should do. I hope to find my sister as soon as possible and reunite our family more than you do."

After hearing this, Mrs. Song hugged Song Yiyan tightly and cried loudly.

Song Yiyan patted Mrs. Song's back with her hand and comforted her softly. From an angle that Mrs. Song couldn't see, a faint light flashed in Song Yiyan's eyes.

At this time, she was even more sad than Mrs. Song.

Why.

Why can't Mrs. Song regard her as her biological daughter?

She has been with Mrs. Song for eighteen years, and Song Yan has only been with her for how many days?

Is it because she didn't crawl out of Mrs. Song's belly?

No.

it's not fair to her

Song Yiyan tried her best to calm down, "Mom, don't be sad. I believe my sister doesn't want to see you cry every day. Besides, you still have me. As long as I'm here, I will never give up looking for my sister."

"Yiyan, you are a good boy."

Mrs. Song didn't want to be sad all day, but after all, she gave birth to Song Yan after ten months of hard work.

That was her daughter, irreplaceable by anyone.

After comforting her for a while, Song Yiyan continued: "Mom, can I help you go to bed and rest for a while?"

Mrs. Song nodded.

After helping Mrs. Song to the bed and tucking the quilt in for her, Song Yiyan turned around and left, closing the door gently.

When I walked downstairs, I saw Song Boyang walking in from the outside.

Although Song Boyang is only 26 years old this year, he is already the best actor in the entertainment industry. Because there is only one sister in the family, Song Yiyan, and Song Yiyan is many years younger than him, so he dotes on this sister very much.

"Yiyan, come here quickly and see what third brother bought you!"

Song Yiyan ran down with a smile and hugged Song Boyang affectionately, "How come third brother has time to come back today?"

"Come back and see you." Song Boyang touched his sister's head with a look of doting on his face.

The smile on Song Yiyan's face froze for a moment.

Come back to see her?

Isn't it because today is Song Yan's birthday?

hypocritical.

"What good things did you bring me?" Song Yiyan asked.

"Guess." Song Boyang said.

Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang's arm and started acting coquettishly, "Oh, I can't guess! Third brother, just tell me!"

"You little idiot."

Song Boyang patted Song Yiyan on the head, then took out the gift box and said, "See for yourself."

Song Yiyan opened the gift box and when she saw what was inside, she screamed, then jumped on Song Boyang and hugged him, "Thank you, third brother! Third brother, you are so kind!"

Song Boyang smiled and hugged her, "Little skin monkey, come down quickly, you are not a child anymore."

"No, no! I want to be like when I was a child." Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang tightly.

Song Boyang looked helpless.

what else can we do!

I can only pamper my own sister.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

When Song Boyang saw the figure walking in, he immediately let go of Song Yiyan and said, "Brother."

Song Yiyan also quickly stood up and said, "Brother."

Song Bochen is a tall man of 1.89 meters, wearing a handmade suit. He has handsome features and clear outlines. His brows and eyes have the shrewdness of a businessman. He is unsmiling and usually strict with his younger siblings.

Even if he is a big devil like Song Boyang, he must stand still when he sees Song Bochen.

Song Bochen glanced over and said, "You are all adults, so be careful with your behavior. What will you think if outsiders see you?"

Song Yiyan said nothing.

Song Boyang said: "Yiyan is our biological sister."

Hearing this, Song Bochen frowned slightly, "When a son avoids his mother, a daughter avoids her father. What's more, they are brothers and sisters?"

Song Boyang did not dare to refute anything.

Song Yiyan lowered her head, a little aggrieved, "Brother, I know I was wrong."

she knows.

It is an excuse for a son to avoid his mother and a daughter to avoid her father.

All this is just because Song Bochen doesn't like her.

Because she has no blood relationship with them.

Song Bochen said, "Be careful next time" and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, Song Yiyan felt very aggrieved, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Seeing her like this, Song Boyang felt extremely distressed and immediately comforted him: "Yiyan, don't be sad. Brother, he treats everyone like that. It's not against you."

Song Yiyan nodded, "Well, I know, I don't blame brother."

"Be good." Song Boyang comforted softly.

At this moment, Song Boxen stood in front of the railing on the second floor and said, "Yiyan, come up here."

"Here we come." Song Yiyan wiped her tears and immediately went upstairs.

Song Yiyan came to the study room.

Song Boxen sat on the office chair and opened a document in front of him, "Is there any new news about Yanyan recently?"

It's Song Yan again.

Song Yiyan's eyes flashed with a look of loss, and then she returned to her natural state, "No."

Song Bochen glanced at Song Yiyan and said, "Send me the information from this period."

"Okay." Song Yiyan nodded.

Song Bochen wanted to see with his own eyes her search for Song Yan's information.

What does it mean?

Don't trust her?

Song Yiyan bit her lip.

**

Jiangcheng.

Northbridge High School.

Yun Shiyao did not come to school today because she had to recuperate at home.

Song Hua is reviewing mathematics.

At this moment, classmate Li Wei, who was sitting in the back, poked Song Hua's back with his hand and said, "Song Beauty."

"Huh?" Song Hua looked back slightly.

Li Wei continued: "The International Violin Competition will be held in our Jiangcheng. Do you want to participate? The head teacher asked me to collect a list."

Song Hua was not interested in this and shook her head slightly.

Li Wei glanced at Song Hua and extended an olive branch, "Song Beauty, lolo also sponsors this event. If you can get the first place, not only will you get a trophy, but you will also get the qualification of lolo diamond member, and you can drink milk tea for free for life."

,Unlimited."

Li Wei desperately wanted Song Hua to participate in the violin competition.

The reason is something that happened at noon yesterday.

Yesterday was Saturday.

Li Wei went to the mall to buy clothes with some good friends, and they talked about Song Hua during the period. She described to her friends how good-looking Song Hua was and how excellent her grades were.

Unexpectedly, I met several students from an international school.

His words were full of disdain for Song Hua, belittling her to a country girl who couldn't even speak French.

Li Wei was a loyal fan of Song Hua. How could he tolerate Song Hua being insulted like this, so he argued with them.

So, those students from the international school provoked Song Hua to participate in the violin competition.

He also laughed at Song Hua's hands, which can only be used to pick up garbage.

Li Wei was so angry that she confusedly agreed to participate in the violin competition on behalf of Song Hua.

She wanted the rubbish in the international school to know that Song Hua's hands were not for picking up rubbish.

In fact, Lolo did not sponsor this event at all. The reason why Li Wei dared to say this was because Lolo was owned by her family. As long as she said a word, her father could sponsor the first diamond member of the violin competition.

Hearing this, Song Hua's eyes lit up, "Really?"

You don’t have to go to the game.

But you can’t help but drink milk tea!

Li Wei nodded hurriedly, "Of course!"

She knew that Song Hua could refuse all temptations but milk tea.

Song Hua thought for a while, "Then I want to sign up."

Li Wei was very excited and immediately picked up the book to write down Song Hua's name, fearing that Song Hua would regret it the next second.

After school in the evening, Song Hua passed by a musical instrument store and took a fancy to a violin worth 3,000 yuan.

The shop owner smiled and said: "This piano is entry-level. Little girl, have you just learned violin?"

Song Hua said: "I took it to compete."

"Competition?" The shop owner was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If it's a competition, this piano will definitely not work! This piano is only suitable for beginners, and the sound is definitely not that good. I recommend you buy this one, although it is expensive.

It’s a bit expensive, but it’s valuable because if you take it to a competition, you’ll definitely win the first prize.”

Song Hua smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I'll go back and adjust the sound. That's it."

The shopkeeper glanced at Song Hua.

I feel like this girl is dreaming. A violin that costs 3,000 yuan cannot produce that feeling even if it is tuned to a master-level tone.

But the customer is God. Since Song Hua insists on this, she can't say anything.

From the looks of it, Song Hua is just a layman. She doesn't know how to play the violin at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't choose an entry-level violin to compete in. This kind of person only participates in competitions to show off.

night.

Song Hua and Song Baoyi entered the house almost at the same time.

What's even more coincidental is that both of them are carrying a violin.

Song Baoyi looked at Song Hua, with a gentle curve on her lips, "Sister, do you also like the violin? I have been studying violin for eleven years. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Zhou Lei is right, Song Hua is indeed disgusting.

Dong Shi followed suit, whatever she did, Song Hua did!

Isn’t it good to be yourself?

You have to learn from her!

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