Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

"It's okay." Song Hua looked back slightly, "How do you know I'm here?"

She walked aimlessly for an hour, thinking about life.

Just as he was about to find a hotel to stay, Yu Tingzhi's car stopped.

Seeing him at this time, my heart suddenly felt warm.

It's a very strange feeling.

"I just happened to be passing by." Yu Tingzhi's tone was low and he didn't explain much.

Just passing by?

Wang Dengfeng, who was driving, curled his lips.

He met a new Yu Tingzhi, and when he told lies, his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat.

Don't look at Yu Tingzhi looking the same as usual at this moment.

Just an hour ago, Yu Tingzhi was still lying on the hospital bed, with almost no blood on his face due to a leg problem.

Several doctors worked together to discuss countermeasures and find ways to relieve his pain.

But Yu Tingzhi raised his head and looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Come with me to the Song family."

No matter how the doctor tried to stop him, he never gave up the idea.

Wang Dengfeng was very anxious at that time and repeatedly assured Yu Tingzhi that he would take Song Hua over and not let her suffer any injustice.

But Yu Tingzhi still insisted on picking up Song Hua by himself.

In desperation, Wang Dengfeng had no choice but to accompany Yu Tingzhi.

"Oh." Song Hua nodded slightly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

The man spoke again, "Would you like to go to my place first?"

Before Song Hua could speak, Yu Tingzhi explained: "It's my house in the western suburbs."

"Um."

"Meow!"

At this moment, Steamed Bun jumped onto Yu Tingzhi.

Rubbing and rubbing in Yu Tingzhi's arms.

Yu Tingzhi touched the little head of the steamed bun and looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Go to the western suburbs."

"OK."

The speed of the car is neither fast nor slow.

After walking for about half an hour, we stopped under an apartment building.

Wang Dengfeng opened the car door and was about to push the wheelchair out, but Yu Tingzhi stood up from the wheelchair.

"Third brother?" Wang Dengfeng looked at Yu Tingzhi in surprise.

Yu Tingzhi slowly raised his right hand to indicate that he was fine.

Song Hua also got off the car.

At this moment, Yu Tingzhi, who was walking in front, suddenly tilted his body and was about to fall to the ground.

Heartbreaking pain.

Big beads of sweat instantly appeared on Yu Tingzhi's forehead.

"Be careful." Song Hua immediately took a step forward and held his waist. Looking from behind, it looked like Yu Tingzhi was holding her in his arms.

Yu Ting is 1.92 meters tall, and Song Hua, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks a bit clingy in front of him.

Song Hua held his waist with one hand and grabbed his hand with the other. Yu Tingzhi leaned on her, unable to lift up any strength, and his consciousness was a little blurry.

"Are you OK?"

The faint fragrance lingering in the air made Yu Tingzhi wake up a little. A few strands of love swept across the tip of his nose, and the faint fragrance became clearer. "It's okay."

"Third brother!"

Wang Dengfeng was also startled. After parking the car, he ran over immediately.

"Miss Song, let me help third brother."

Song Hua is too thin and looks like she weighs less than 90 pounds. Yu Tingzhi weighs over 170 pounds and is covered in muscles. Wang Dengfeng is worried that she won't be able to hold on.

"Go and open the door."

"Okay!" Wang Dengfeng trotted to open the door of the unit building.

Song Hua helped Yu Tingzhi walk in.

Wang Dengfeng pressed the elevator button again.

Yu Tingzhi lives on the top floor.

Ding!

Soon, the elevator door opened.

Wang Dengfeng took the key and opened the door, "Sister-in-law, the bedroom is over here."

Song Hua took the person to the bedroom.

"Go get a basin of water." Song Hua continued.

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Hua helped Yu Tingzhi to the bed.

Wang Dengfeng walked out of the bathroom with water, "Sister-in-law, water."

Song Hua walked over, took out the towel from the water and wrung it out, then looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Is he suffering from an old illness?"

"Yeah." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Originally, Yu Tingzhi would not be like this tonight.

Song Hua sat by the bed and wiped the man's face with a towel.

"how long it has been?"

Wang Dengfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It has been like this since the third brother had a car accident, about ten years or so."

Old internal injuries are the most difficult to cure.

Song Hua frowned slightly, "Why didn't you see a doctor earlier?"

Wang Dengfeng sighed, "I saw many doctors, but they all said that Third Brother's leg cannot be cured. It's usually fine and won't hinder normal life. Once the leg disease attacks, it will be very uncomfortable."

Song Hua took Yu Tingzhi's hand out of the quilt and put her hand on his pulse.

Seeing this, Wang Dengfeng was very surprised, "Sister-in-law, do you know medical skills?"

"Yes." Song Hua nodded slightly, "I'll give him pain relief first, and you go buy some Chinese medicine for me."

"good."

"Do you have paper and pen?" Song Hua then asked.

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng turned around to get something, "Sister-in-law, please wait a moment."

Not long after, Wang Dengfeng came over with paper and pen, "Sister-in-law, here they are."

Song Hua took the paper and pen and hurriedly wrote down a few names of the medicines. After finishing writing, she handed the things to Wang Dengfeng and said, "Go back quickly."

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng took the paper and ran out quickly.

Song Hua sat in front of the bed, put her hand on Yu Tingzhi's forehead, and tested his body temperature.

Then he put his hand on his forehead.

fine.

Don't burn.

"Meow."

Buntou jumped on the bed, walked up to Yu Tingzhi's face, meowed several times, as if wondering why Yu Tingzhi was ignoring him, and finally stretched out his chubby little paws and slapped Yu Tingzhi on the face.

Song Hua didn't expect that the steamed bun would suddenly hit someone, so she reached out and picked it up, "What are you doing? Don't do this!"

Steamed Bun screamed in dissatisfaction.

Song Hua placed it on the ground and then took out the acupuncture bag.

The acupuncture bag contains thirty-six golden needles.

When Wang Dengfeng bought the medicine, he saw this scene.

The girl sat in front of the bed, holding golden needles in her hand, and pierced Yu Tingzhi's body one by one.

Each stick is inserted into the acupuncture point accurately.

Exactly.

The crystal light wrapped a layer of cool gauze around her body.

Looking from a distance, there is an indescribable sense of martial arts agility.

Wang Dengfeng stood at the door of the room, stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Sister-in-law, I bought the medicine."

Hearing this, Song Hua looked back slightly, "Can you cook medicine?"

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Hua continued: "Follow the instructions I wrote on the paper, take it to the kitchen and fry it."

"good."

Yu Tingzhi takes medicine all year round, so there is no shortage of medicine jars at home.

Wang Dengfeng took the medicine to the kitchen and fried it, then went to the bedroom and said, "Sister-in-law, the medicine is already being fried. Do you need me to do anything else now?"

Song Hua didn't stop inserting the needle, "Then help me feed the cat. I have cans in my bag."

"No, there should be some here, Third Brother." Wang Dengfeng walked over to get the cans, thought for a while, and added: "Third Brother likes small animals very much, especially cats. He often goes downstairs to feed stray cats, so he has a lot of cans at home.

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An hour later, the medicine was ready.

Acupuncture also ends at this time.

Song Hua put the last golden needle back into the acupuncture bag, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her fair forehead.

Wang Dengfeng sat beside the bed and gave Yu Tingzhi medicine.

After acupuncture, Yu Tingzhi's condition improved a lot, but he was still in a coma.

Wang Dengfeng was a little anxious, "Sister-in-law, when will the third brother wake up?"

"Probably tomorrow morning."

"Oh." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Hua then asked: "Is the kitchen over there?"

Wang Dengfeng glanced in the direction she pointed, "Well, sister-in-law, are you hungry? I'll buy it for you."

"Don't bother me, I'll just make something to eat."

"That's okay, there's everything in the refrigerator." Wang Dengfeng continued: "I'll give Third Brother some medicine and I'll come and help you."

"Um."

Song Hua responded and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is large, equipped with all kinds of kitchen utensils, and the refrigerator is also rich in ingredients.

Song Hua took out two bags of instant noodles, a box of vegetables, and two ham sausages.

After a while, the aroma of instant noodles wafted from the kitchen.

Wang Dengfeng rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "Sister-in-law, do you need my help?"

"I've already cooked it." Song Hua took out a bowl of instant noodles, "It's a bit too much, would you like a bowl too?"

After working for a long time, Wang Dengfeng was already hungry. "Then I'm sorry. Thank you, sister-in-law."

"You're welcome," Song Hua took a mouthful of instant noodles, "I'm not very good at cooking, just don't dislike it."

"My sister-in-law is not picky about food."

It’s just a bowl of instant noodles. No matter how bad the craftsmanship is, it won’t be unpalatable.

Moreover, this instant noodles smells very fragrant, so the taste should not be bad.

Wang Dengfeng picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite.

Then, the chewing movement stopped.

this......

Is this not a good craftsmanship?

Wang Dengfeng is now very curious as to how Song Hua managed to cook instant noodles so unpalatable!

Seeing how delicious Song Hua's food was, Wang Dengfeng even wondered whether he and Song Hua were eating instant noodles cooked in the same pot.

"Sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Hua looked back slightly.

Wang Dengfeng struggled to swallow the instant noodles in his mouth, "Do you think this... is a bit salty?"

More than just a little salty!

It's simply too salty.

"It seems a bit salty. My noodle cooking skills are not very good," Song Hua said and took another bite.

After saying that, Song Hua looked at Wang Dengfeng and said, "Actually, I can eat it quite well. Do you think it tastes bad? How about I cook you another bowl?"

Apart from her favorite milk tea, Song Hua doesn't care much about food.

At any time, no matter how unpalatable the food is, she will eat it without hesitation.

People who have experienced hunger know how to cherish food better than anyone else.

"No, no, no," Wang Dengfeng quickly took a bite of the noodles, "I have a strong taste, but it actually suits my appetite."

"Really?" Song Hua frowned.

This was the first time she met someone who recognized her cooking skills so much.

"real!"

In order to show that he was really not lying, Wang Dengfeng finished a bowl of noodles in less than three minutes.

After eating the noodles, Wang Dengfeng took a glass of Coke from the refrigerator and drank most of the bottle in one breath.

Song Hua was still slowly eating the noodles in the bowl.

After drinking the Coke, Wang Dengfeng walked out of the kitchen and said, "Sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Hua turned her eyes slightly.

Wang Dengfeng looked at his phone and said, "My mother has something urgent to do with me. I have to go back."

"It's okay, you can go back, as long as I'm here."

Wang Dengfeng nodded, "Okay, I'll go back first. If my sister-in-law needs anything, please call me."

After walking a few steps, Wang Dengfeng seemed to remember something, so he turned back and continued: "By the way, sister-in-law, third brother usually doesn't have anyone else here, so you can sleep in the room as you like."

"OK."

After explaining everything, Wang Dengfeng turned and left.

After Song Hua finished eating the instant noodles, she went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, only to find that Wang Dengfeng had already washed the pot and his own bowl.

After washing the dishes, Song Hua went to the bedroom, observed Yu Tingzhi's condition, then went to the bathroom and took a simple shower.

the other side.

Wang family.

Wang Mancheng and Wei Mei were both sitting on the sofa.

Wang Dengyue also sat next to him, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Wei Mei looked at her watch and then at the door, her eyes anxious, "Why isn't this child coming back?"

Wang Mancheng looked at Wei Mei with some displeasure, "You don't have the slightest sense of time, and you're not used to it!"

The saying that a loving mother loses her children is absolutely true.

Hearing this, Wei Mei snorted coldly, "Is my son the only one who can climb the mountain together? Then I'm really powerful. I can give birth to a son by myself."

Over the years, Wang Mancheng ignored Wang Dengfeng and even brought an illegitimate child back. Now he actually blames her for not educating the child well!

Simply ridiculous.

"Why can't he learn from Deng Yue?"

Wang Dengfeng was educated by his mother since he was a child.

Wang Dengyue's mother was just a woman in a romantic place. After giving birth to Wang Dengyue, she was thrown into an orphanage.

Wang Dengyue had been living in an orphanage until he was brought back by Wang Mancheng.

But Wang Dengyue is still very good.

Compared with Wang Dengyue, Wang Dengfeng lived the life of a master, but Wang Dengfeng did not know how to be satisfied.

Wei Mei wanted to say something, but when she caught sight of Wang Dengyue, she ended up saying nothing.

After all, we still have to save some face for the father and son.

Husband and wife cannot break up until the last step.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Wei Mei stood up from the sofa and stood up to greet Wang Dengfeng, "Dengfeng."

"Mom," Wang Dengfeng handed the car key to the servant, "What's the matter with you calling me back in such a hurry?"

Wei Mei looked at Wang Dengfeng and smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's a good thing."

"What good thing?" Wang Dengfeng was particularly curious.

"Guess?" Wei Mei said.

Wang Dengfeng shook his head, "I can't guess."

Wei Mei reminded with a smile, "It has to do with your life events."

Hearing this, Wang Dengfeng's heart skipped a beat, "Mom, do you want to introduce me to my girlfriend?"

To put it nicely is an introduction.

In fact, it is a marriage of mutually bundled transactions.

Wang Dengfeng grew up in a wealthy family. He was used to seeing these things, and he also saw many marriages where each other was as respectful as ice.

That's what his parents were like.

Family marriage.

Wang Mancheng was living and drinking outside, even openly bringing his illegitimate child back, but his mother did not dare to complain.

He doesn't want to copy his parents' path.

He wants to find someone he loves.

Then stay together for life.

Hearing this, Wei Mei nodded, "You guessed it right."

Wang Dengfeng scratched his head and said, "Mom, I'm still young and don't want to find a girlfriend so early."

After hearing these words, Wang Mancheng raised his head and glanced at Wang Dengfeng, with a look of hatred in his eyes.

As expected, it is something that cannot be held up by mud.

Wei Mei smiled and said: "You are not young anymore. The son of Lao Zhao's family is as old as you, and the children are already familiar with soy sauce. Moreover, your father and I are not asking you to get married immediately, but we are just asking you two young people to get married first.

Let’s get to know each other and understand each other.”

Wang Dengyue looked at Wang Dengyue and continued: "Dengyue doesn't have a girlfriend yet! Why don't you introduce him to him first?"

Hearing this, Wang Dengyue's expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding the phone was a little hard.

The knuckles are also slightly white.

Wang Dengfeng What does this mean?

He clearly knew that his identity as an illegitimate son was not welcomed in wealthy circles, but he still wanted to tell it openly.

Wei Mei said: "Isn't it true that your brother hasn't met the right one yet?"

Fortunately, Wang Dengyue is an illegitimate son who cannot stand on the stage.

Otherwise, such a good thing really wouldn't be Wang Dengfeng's turn.

After all, the other party is the only daughter of the Zhao family.

If Wang Dengfeng marries Zhao Ruyi, it will be equivalent to marrying the entire Zhao Group. By then, she will be able to straighten her back in front of Wang Mancheng.

After finishing her words, Wei Mei continued: "She is the daughter of your Uncle Zhao's family. You also know that your Uncle Zhao has always liked you. Ruyi Naitao also has a good impression of you. Now all I need is your nod."

As long as Wang Dengfeng nods, then he will be the son-in-law of the Zhao family and the successor of the Zhao Group.

Thinking of this, Wei Mei felt very happy.

In the end, the illegitimate child is still not as good as her son!

"You mean Zhao Ruyi?" Wang Dengfeng asked with a frown.

"Yeah." Wei Mei nodded.

Zhao Ruyi and Wang Dengfeng were classmates in elementary school.

Zhao Ruyi has been very strange since she was a child.

He has a withdrawn personality, lives alone in the class, and has a somewhat abnormal mentality. He often catches some frogs and chops off their limbs with a knife, hurting the frogs to death.

The same technique is also used on other small animals.

Whenever he thinks of Zhao Ruyi, Wang Dengfeng feels guilty. If he really marries Zhao Ruyi, he will be worried about whether he will die one day.

"Impossible! I don't like her at all. Mom, please go and settle this matter!" Wang Dengfeng almost blurted out.

Wang Mancheng slapped the table and stood up, his face full of anger, "Who do you think you are? It's your blessing that Miss Zhao likes you! What qualifications do you have to dislike her?"

If it weren't for Wang Dengyue's bad status, how could Wang Denfeng get such a good thing?

Every time I go home, there will be a quarrel.

Wang Dengfeng was really tired, so he stretched out his hand and pressed his temples.

Wang Mancheng continued: "Let me ask you, are you still with that trash now?"

"My third brother is not a waste." Wang Dengfeng looked at Wang Mancheng.

Wang Mancheng snorted coldly.

Not waste?

Nothing has been accomplished so far, except gnawing at the old age. What is this if not waste?

Wang Mancheng wished he could just slap his son to death.

In order to prevent the conflict from deepening, Wang Dengyue stood up from the sofa and said, "Dad, brother, please stop saying a few words. Peace is the most important thing."

After finishing his words, Wang Dengyue continued: "Brother, Dad doesn't have to let you marry Miss Zhao. Why don't you go and see her first?"

Compared with Wang Dengfeng, Wang Dengyue is not even a little bit worse.

Wei Mei also followed suit, "Dengyue is right, Dengfeng, why don't you go and meet her first? They say that women have changed in the 18th century. You haven't seen Miss Zhao for so many years. What if she happens to be yours?"

What about the ideal type?”

No one can say for sure about this kind of thing.

"No need." Wang Dengfeng continued: "I have someone I like, and I can't betray her."

Wei Mei immediately asked: "Who is that girl? Does Mom know her? Why don't you tell Mom and she can find someone to come to your door to make peace with you?"

The girl Wang Dengfeng likes should have a decent wealth and background.

Maybe it's better than the Zhao family.

The more Wei Mei thought about it, the happier she became.

Wang Dengfeng sighed helplessly, "Mom, you don't need to interfere in this matter. I will naturally make it clear to her when the situation is settled."

"I think you are just looking for excuses!" Wang Mancheng continued: "What exactly do you think? Why is Miss Zhao not good enough for you?"

"Dad, this is no longer your era. Whoever you think can be your flag, go for it!"

He won't be used as a pawn anyway.

"What did you say?" Wang Mancheng was very angry.

"I said, I will not be a pawn at the mercy of others."

The father and son were at war with each other. Seeing that the atmosphere was about to get out of control, Wang Dengyue stood up again and walked to Wang Mancheng. "Dad, I suddenly remembered that there is a contract that I need you to take a look at. Let's go to the study to take a look."

As Wang Dengyue said this, he pulled Wang Mancheng towards the study.

When he reached the top of the stairs, Wang Mancheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Wang Dengfeng, "I give you three days to draw a clear line between you and that trash, otherwise, I, Wang Mancheng, will not have a son like you in the future!"

Hearing these words, Wang Dengyue narrowed his eyes.

Wang Dengfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't you already think you don't have me as a son in your heart?"

"you!"

Wang Mancheng pointed at Wang Dengfeng, with veins popping out on his face.

Wang Dengyue pulled him toward the study.

It wasn't until Wang Dengyue pulled Wang Mancheng into the study that Wei Mei walked up to Wang Denfeng and said, "Dengfeng, why can't you please your father like Dengyue?"

Why should there be such a quarrel between father and son? Wang Dengyue took advantage in vain.

After finishing her words, Wei Mei sighed and continued: "The only daughter in the Zhao family is Zhao Ruyi. If you marry her, even Wang Dengyue will have to look at your eyes and act in the future!"

Wang Dengfeng looked at Wei Mei and said, "Mom, I don't want to make a fortune from women."

Wei Mei sighed helplessly, "Dengfeng, in fact, this is also a kind of strength. Why don't you think Zhao Ruyi looks down on Wang Dengyue?"

"You kid is just too stubborn!"

"Mom, have you been happy during the years you have been married to my father?" Wang Dengfeng asked.

This question seemed simple, but Wei Mei was stunned.

Is she happy?

She has been married to Wang Mancheng for more than 20 years and has a son. She doesn't know if she is happy.

But the only thing that's certain is this.

The person she liked at first was not Wang Mancheng.

It's not her that Wang Mancheng likes.

They are all victims of family marriage.

Wei Mei hated her parents before.

But now, when facing Wang Dengfeng, she actually said what her parents told her at that time.

In the end, she ended up living as the person she hated the most.

Seeing that Wei Mei didn't speak for a long time, Wang Dengfeng continued: "Mom, I'm going to rest. You should also rest early."

...

Beijing.

Song Yiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with an incomprehensible look in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from outside.

Song Yiyan looked back.

It's Zhang Ma.

"Miss."

Song Yiyan nodded, "Sit down."

This time, Zhang's mother did not refuse. She sat on the sofa in the room and looked up at Song Yiyan, her eyes a little moist.

Eighteen years.

Time passed too fast.

"I have something to tell you."

"I know," Song Yiyan picked up a cup of coffee and handed it to Zhang's mother, "You have a cup of coffee first."

Zhang Ma took the coffee and said, "Actually, there were some words that I originally wanted to keep in my heart and take to the ground. But now, I have to say them."

Seeing Song Yiyan's status in the Song family becoming increasingly humble, Zhang's mother felt very distressed.

Song Yiyan didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Ma with a calm expression.

After a moment, she asked: "You know where my real family is, right?"

"who are they?"

Zhang's mother looked at Song Yiyan and said with difficulty, "Miss, I am your mother. Your biological mother."

Bang.

The coffee cup in Song Yiyan's hand fell directly to the ground.

"You, what did you say?"

Zhang Ma is actually her biological mother?

How can this be.

She thought that her biological mother's social status was definitely not as high as Zheng Mei's.

But how could she have imagined that this servant she spent time with day and night was actually her biological mother?

No.

She didn't believe it.

"Are you lying to me?" Song Yiyan took several steps back.

"Miss, whether you believe it or not, this is true. My blood is thicker than water, and we have a relationship of constant separation."

Zhang's mother just looked at Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan's tears fell immediately.

It turns out that she is just a servant's daughter.

Why.

Why was Song Yan born noble, but she could only be the daughter of a servant?

"Go away!" Song Yiyan pointed at the door, "Don't tell anyone about this today!"

She couldn't let Zhang Ma be her mother.

Gotta keep the secret.

Zhang Ma took a deep breath and said, "Miss, from the moment I handed you into Zheng Mei's hand, I decided that from now on I would let you live a life of a master."

What she cannot have, her daughter must have.

"Why do you want to appear in front of me now?" Song Yiyan tried her best to suppress her voice, "Why can't you die with your secret?"

"Do you know why Song Yan was taken away by human traffickers?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes, "Is that you?"

"Originally, I just wanted to switch the two of you over and let you replace Song Yan, but who knew that Song Yan actually had a birthmark on her arm. In desperation, I had no choice but to take her away."

At this point, Zhang Ma paused and then said: "In order to prevent her from being found, I used a knife to cut off the birthmark on her arm."

Zhang Ma recalled the scene eighteen years ago in front of her eyes. Although she couldn't bear it, she still had no regrets.

Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.

In order for her daughter to live a good life, she can do anything.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yi's face felt cold all over his body.

birthmark.

It turns out that the birthmark on Song Yan’s arm was cut off by Zhang’s mother.

So......

Song Hua is most likely Song Yan.

What should we do now?

Zheng Mei himself has a good impression of Song Huaji, so if...

The consequences will be disastrous.

Song Yiyan looked at Zhang's mother with a look of resentment in her eyes, "Since you had already decided to do this back then, why didn't you just kill her? Why did you leave a problem?"

Zhang's mother also regrets that her own intolerance back then actually brought such a big threat to her daughter.

But now, what's the use of regret?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~