Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Song Yiyan's words were extremely aggrieved.

Poor Chu Chu.

But the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

As long as she is here, Song Yan can't even think of taking away what originally belongs to her!

Hearing this, Old Mrs. Song was extremely angry and said angrily: "Rang? I, Yanyan, am my direct granddaughter, and the only eldest daughter of our Song family. Does she need you, a person who wants to occupy the magpie's nest? Rang?"

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After all, Song Yiyan is not from the Song family, and she cannot learn from the Song family's upright style!

The indiscriminate words were said as a matter of course, which made Mrs. Song very angry.

After saying that, Mrs. Su pointed at Zheng Mei, "Is this how you have raised her over the years?"

Song Yiyan was already aggrieved, but she became even more aggrieved after hearing Mrs. Song's words.

Song Yan is the only eldest lady of the Song family, so who is she?

She is the one who has lived in the Song family for eighteen years, she is the one who brings joy and laughter to the Song family, and she is the one who fulfills her filial piety in front of Mrs. Song.

Where is Song Yan at these times?

But now, Mrs. Song wants to erase all her achievements with just one word!

Is this really fair to her?

How come Song Yan can get all the love from Mrs. Song without doing anything, yet she worked so hard and still made Song Yan’s wedding dress in the end!

Not willing to give in.

She was really unwilling.

Zheng Mei lowered her head. She knew her mother-in-law's temper very well. If she spoke for Song Yiyan at this time, Mrs. Song would only be angrier.

Seeing Zheng Mei's silence, Song Yiyan felt even more ironic. If she were Zheng Mei's biological daughter, would Zheng Mei still look on with such cold eyes?

This is the mother who always treats her as her own daughter!

ridiculous!

It’s simply ridiculous!

Song Yiyan looked at Mrs. Song, with a cry in her voice, "Grandma... I didn't mean that..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mrs. Song interrupted her directly, "Then what do you mean? Have you forgotten who you are after being known as the eldest lady of the Song family for so long? What qualifications do you have?"

Comparable to my Yanyan?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan shed even more tears.

Drop by drop.

Almost burst into tears.

"Grandma... I'm sorry..."

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Song frowned. She hated people who cried at every turn. She said angrily: "Why are you crying? Someone died somewhere? It's bad luck for you to cry here!"

Zheng Mei couldn't stand listening anymore and said: "Mom, you have misunderstood Yiyan. She is just a child and she will feel wronged..."

Not to mention Song Yiyan, even an adult wouldn't be able to resist what Mrs. Song said.

"Shut up!" Old Mrs. Song turned to look at Zheng Mei, "What's wrong with her being well-dressed and well-fed all day long? Poor me, Yanyan, I don't know where I'm suffering. Don't forget, she

What I am living now is the life that belongs to me, Yanyan.”

The last sentence made Zheng Mei's heart hurt severely.

Just thinking about Song Yan's possible life of suffering makes Zheng Mei find it hard to breathe.

Song Yiyan tried hard to calm down.

After a while, the three of them got into the car.

Mrs. Song seemed to remember something and turned to look at Zheng Mei, "Did you go to Jiangcheng some time ago?"

"Yes mom."

Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes, "Why did you go to Jiangcheng suddenly? Is there any news about my granddaughter?"

Zheng Mei shook her head.

Mrs. Song sighed and said nothing more.

She doesn't know if she will ever see her granddaughter again in her lifetime.

She has never done anything bad in her life, why does God punish her like this?

If she could, she would sacrifice everything to keep her granddaughter safe.

Mrs. Song closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair, with an indescribable expression on her face.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the Song family manor.

Song Boyuan trotted over, opened the car door, and hugged Mrs. Song who got out of the car: "Grandma, I miss you so much."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "You are a good talker."

Zheng Mei and Song Yiyan walked out from behind.

Song Boyuan noticed that Song Yiyan's expression was not right, her eyes were still red and swollen, and she clearly looked like she had cried.

Song Boyuan frowned slightly, slowed down, fell a few steps behind, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Song Yiyan.

"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? Who bullied our little fairy?" As he spoke, Song Boyuan put his arm around Song Yiyan's shoulders, "Tell the second brother to help you vent your anger!"

Song Yiyan pretended to be strong and shook her head, "Second brother, I'm fine."

"Are you okay if your eyes are red?" Having said this, Song Boyuan looked at Mrs. Song who was walking in front, "Is it..."

Song Yiyan immediately shook her head, "No, no, it has nothing to do with grandma. It's all my fault. I made grandma angry."

After saying this, Song Boyuan understood everything.

It must be Mrs. Song who has embarrassed Song Yiyan. After all, Mrs. Song has never liked Song Yiyan.

Song Boyuan has never understood that Song Yiyan is so sensible and filial, but Mrs. Song just doesn't like her.

Is it just because of blood relationship?

After dinner in the evening, Song Boyuan came to Mrs. Song's bedroom.

"Grandma, I have something to discuss with you."

Mrs. Song was practicing calligraphy. When she heard this, she stopped writing and looked at him. She smiled and said, "What else do you need to discuss with grandma?"

"It's about Yan Yan," Song Boyuan continued: "Yan Yan..."

Old Mrs. Song dropped her pen, and thick ink splashed on the white rice paper. She said in an angry voice: "What kind of Yan is Yan? In this family, there is only one Yanyan! That is my granddaughter, your biological sister!"

Mrs. Song went to the battlefield when she was young, experienced a hail of bullets, and truly crawled out of the dead.

Because she has an aura that ordinary people don't have, the Song family is a little afraid of her.

She is also the absolute authority of the Song family!

Song Boyuan immediately changed his words and thought about the words in his heart, "Grandma, don't worry. I will never forget that I have a biological sister. Like you, I hope to find her as soon as possible. I just want to say, can you be kind to me?"

Look nice. Although she is not related to us by blood, her performance is no worse than those who are related by blood. After all, my sister is no longer with us now, so we should cherish the people in front of us even more."

Having said this, Song Boyuan continued: "It's not easy for Yiyan. She desires your recognition more than anyone else! I hope you will be fair to her and treat her as your own granddaughter."

Whenever he thinks of Song Yiyan's wronged look, Song Boyuan feels heartbroken.

He has watched Song Yiyan grow up. In his eyes, Song Yiyan is his biological sister and no one can replace her.

He wanted to see Song Yiyan's smile.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Mrs. Song looked at Song Boyuan, "I don't even dare to talk to me like this. Where did you get the courage?"

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Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow^_^