Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Mrs. Su had lived in a wealthy family for so many years, and she could tell at a glance that Song Baoyi's real target was not Su Shiyue.

She just used Su Shiyue as a springboard.

Hearing Mrs. Su say this about Song Baoyi, Su Shiyue frowned slightly.

Song Baoyi is obviously so kind, so gentle and generous.

"Grandma," Su Shiyue looked at Mrs. Su, "I know it's difficult to change someone's opinion. But don't you think you are too arbitrary? You have only known Baoyi for a few minutes? Do you really understand her?

? When you get to know her thoroughly, you will know that she is really a good girl."

Seeing that Mrs. Su misunderstood Song Baoyi so deeply, Su Shiyue felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Mrs. Su glanced at Su Shiyue and said, "I think you are really obsessed with ghosts! You should know with your toes that Song Baoyi is not simple."

"If she was really a good girl, she wouldn't have cut off her liver and left her in the countryside for more than ten years. In the end, she would have pushed her out for a substitute marriage!"

"Can a good girl do such a thing?"

If it weren't for Song Hua, would Song Baoyi be where she is today?

How is this different from ingratitude?

It's Song Hua again.

Hearing Mrs. Su's explanation, a look of disgust appeared in Su Shiyue's eyes.

In his eyes, although Mrs. Su was indeed confused sometimes, she was not so confused.

But now.

But all she could see in her eyes was the scheming girl Song Hua.

Song Hua's methods were so clever that she coaxed Mrs. Su into spinning around. Song Baoyi was just a piece of pure white paper in front of her.

Su Shiyue patiently explained to Mrs. Su, "First of all, Song Hua is Bao Yi's sister. If she hadn't been adopted by the Song family, it's not certain whether she would have survived in the orphanage. As a sister, when her sister needs

Isn't it normal for her to donate some liver when she is helping? Besides, the liver is a regenerable organ. It's just a transplant, and it doesn't cost her life. The sisters shouldn't remember it until now, right?"

After all, Song Hua did not regard Song Baoyi as her sister at all.

Because sisters don't care about each other at all.

"Secondly, Song Hua, a small country girl, and Yu Tingzhi are a match made in heaven. I don't think there is anything wrong with this approach."

"Third, these things were caused by the Song parents and have nothing to do with Bao Yi. Grandma, how can you blame Bao Yi for all these things? Do you think this is fair to Bao Yi?"

What Su Shiyue said makes perfect sense.

There is nothing wrong with what Song Baoyi did, but Song Hua not only did not know how to be grateful, but also repaid kindness with hatred.

Mrs. Su was so angry that her head hurt, "You, are you speaking human language? Do you still have three views?"

"Grandma, Song Hua must have spread a lot of gossip about Bao Yi in front of you, right?" Su Shiyue said.

"Huahua is not as shameless as you think. She never makes trouble in front of others!"

"Really?" Su Shiyue smiled.

If not, would Mrs. Su hate Song Baoyi so much?

Old Mrs. Su glared at Su Shiyue, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. Just wait! Sooner or later you will fall into Song Baoyi's hands."

Looking at Old Mrs. Su like this, Su Shiyue shook his head helplessly.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Su became even more angry.

This stupid thing!

"Go away! Get away from me. I'll get annoyed when I see you!"

Su Shiyue was not angry and said in a gentle tone: "Then I'll go downstairs first. Happy birthday grandma."

Old Mrs. Su looked at Su Shiyue's back and sighed softly.

This kid's journey has been too smooth.

It's time to suffer a bit.

…

Beijing.

Song family manor.

Since returning from Jiangcheng, Zheng Mei's condition has not been very good and she has been unable to sleep all night.

Today I rarely woke up early.

"Yi Yan."

Zheng Mei came to Song Yiyan's room.

"Mom, is it so early for you?" Song Yiyan asked with a smile.

Zheng Mei said: "Your grandma's flight will come to our house at nine o'clock this morning. You and I will go to the airport to pick her up later."

"Okay." Song Yiyan nodded, and then said: "Mom, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"I slept well last night, but I don't know why, but I dreamed of that little girl named Song Hua." When she said this, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Actually, I quite like Sister Song."

Thirty minutes later, the mother and daughter set off to the airport together.

Ten past nine.

Come out of the passage.

Although the old man is old, he is still in good spirits and walks with ease.

Zheng Mei immediately greeted her with a smile, "Mom."

Old Mrs. Song glanced at Zheng Mei, "Didn't you say you wouldn't be picked up? Why are you still here?"

Zheng Mei said: "I won't worry if I don't receive you."

"Grandma." Song Yiyan called out obediently.

But Mrs. Song turned her head away, as if she didn't see Song Yiyan.

Seeing this, Song Yiyan felt a chill in her heart.

She has known it since she was a child.

Mrs. Song doesn't like her.

Just because she is not Song Yan.

Just because she has no blood relationship with the Song family, no matter how hard she works and how filial she is, she never gets the approval of Mrs. Song.

Not only did Mrs. Song ignore Song Yiyan, but she said, "Has there been any news about my granddaughter recently?"

Mrs. Song has three sons.

The eldest couple gave birth to two sons and currently live abroad.

The second couple gave birth to four sons and settled in Haicheng.

The third child is Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei, who have three sons and one daughter.

Old Mrs. Song wanted to hold her hard-won granddaughter in her mouth and pet her, but to her surprise, she was taken away by a trafficker!

For this reason, Mrs. Song was so sad that she couldn't eat anything for three days and three nights.

Song Yiyan was very aggrieved and lowered her eyes, "Not yet."

"I think you are addicted to being the eldest lady of the Song family? You have no intention of finding Yanyan!" Mrs. Song scolded Song Yiyan mercilessly.

Song Yiyan lowered her head, unable to control her tears, and looked extremely pitiful.

She didn't know what to do to get Mrs. Song to treat her as her granddaughter.

Zheng Mei couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak for Song Yiyan, "Mom, Yiyan..."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Song looked at Zheng Mei, "What qualifications do you have to teach me how to do things?"

Zheng Mei lowered his head and said no more.

Her mother-in-law has always been strong, and if she talks back, Mrs. Song will only scold her even worse.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Yiyan, with unconcealed disgust in her eyes, as if someone had abused her, and she didn't know who was doing it to her.

"I tell you, don't try to be clever in front of me. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?" Old Mrs. Song continued: "You want to take my place, Yanyan, and you are dreaming!"

"Grandma, I never wanted to take my sister's place." Song Yiyan looked up at Mrs. Song, suppressing the grievance in her eyes, "I know that I am not as good as my sister. Don't worry, as long as I find my sister, I will leave and save Song."

The position of the eldest lady in the family will be given to my sister."

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Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~