Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

When she saw the words Song Hua, Song Yiyan's hands were shaking.

Backflow of blood throughout the body.

Habitat, there actually is.

Although Song Yiyan had already prepared in her heart that Song Bochen would find Song Hua sooner or later, she did not expect that this day would come so quickly.

Song Yiyan took a deep breath, and then pulled out Song Hua's information.

It was clearly just a piece of paper, but Song Yiyan felt that the paper weighed a thousand pounds.

At this moment, she was struggling in her heart, and her eyes were slightly red.

Iron people also have a soft heart.

What's more, it's her.

She thought of the tears Zheng Mei had shed in search of Song Yan over the years, and also thought of Song Xiuwei wandering downstairs many times late at night.

Song Yiyan tried to put down the information.

As long as they let it go, the Song family can reunite as a family.

But she was unwilling to do so.

She had been in the Song family for eighteen years, and she had called Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei their parents for eighteen years, and she had been filial to them for eighteen years...

In the past eighteen years, she has regarded Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei as her biological parents, and she has never had any second thoughts.

When Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei were sick, she took care of them...

Where is Song Yan at these times?

Why does Song Yan get something for nothing?

This isn't fair to her at all.

Before Song Yan came back, the Song family had already begun to ignore her. If Song Yan was found, would the Song family still have a place for her?

so.

Don't blame her.

There was nothing she could do.

She was forced to do so!

Song Yiyan squinted her eyes and her eyes became firm.

She is the eldest lady of the Song family.

No one can take it away.

Thinking of this, Song Yiyan resolutely pulled out the information, then turned and left Song Bochen's room.

The moment she closed the door, Song Yiyan took a deep breath.

As long as she is here.

Song Hua can never think of recognizing her ancestors and returning to the clan.

Song Yiyan returned to the room, opened the bathroom door, took out a lighter, and lit the information in her hand.

soon.

The information written in black and white burned into a pile of ashes and was flushed down the toilet.

Everything returns to its starting point.

Song Yiyan looked at the ashes being washed away, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Boom, boom, boom.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Song Yiyan raised her hand to straighten her hair, returned to her usual appearance, and walked over to open the door.

The door opened.

Zheng Mei looked at Song Yiyan with a smile, "Yiyan, are you asleep?"

"No," Song Yiyan opened the door, "Mom, come in quickly."

Zheng Mei nodded and walked into the room.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei.

Having called Zheng Mei her mother for so many years, Song Yiyan knows her very well.

If she comes to her room so late, she must have something to do with her.

Moreover, Zheng Mei is someone who can't hide his thoughts.

Whenever something happens, show it on your face.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei nodded, "It's something."

Song Yiyan brought a glass of water to Zheng Mei, "Mom, this is the jasmine I just brewed. It helps sleep and calms the mind."

No matter when, Song Yiyan is so considerate.

Zheng Mei felt warm in her heart, took the cup handed over by Song Yiyan, and took a sip.

A touch of jasmine.

It smells very good and tastes good.

Although I am used to drinking green tea, it is also very pleasant to take a sip of jasmine every now and then.

"The heat is controlled very well." Zheng Mei praised.

Song Yiyan said with a smile: "Like mother, like daughter. Mom, your tea ceremony is so good. As a daughter, I can't be too bad."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei smiled very happily.

She thinks sometimes.

If Song Yiyan were Song Yan, how great would it be?

pity.

no.

Her Yanyan has not been found yet...

Song Yiyan brought another plate of snacks, "I just made this, you can try it. I just sent some to my elder brother."

Zheng Mei picked up a piece of snack and tasted it.

“It tastes very good.”

"Then eat one more piece," Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei, "You see you have lost weight these days."

Zheng Mei nodded, "Okay."

After eating another piece of snack, Zheng Mei looked up at Song Yiyan and couldn't help but sigh: "My Yiyan is a big girl now."

When I first met Song Yiyan eighteen years ago, she was still an infant.

She is still so little.

Just like her Yanyan.

Thinking of those things that happened eighteen years ago, Zheng Mei can't help but shed tears.

"Mom," Song Yiyan immediately handed a tissue to Zheng Mei, "Do you think of your sister again?"

Zheng Mei took the tears and said, "I just felt a little emotional all of a sudden."

Song Yiyan held Zheng Mei's hand and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely find my sister soon."

"Yeah." Zheng Mei nodded.

Song Yiyan continued: "By the way, what did you just say you wanted to see me for?"

Only then did Zheng Mei remember the business, "Actually, it's not a big deal."

Having said this, Zheng Mei paused and thought about the words in her mind, "Yiyan, you are a big girl now. As the saying goes, when a son grows up, he avoids his mother, and when a daughter grows up, she avoids her father. When you get along with your brothers in the future,

We have to be more careful and not let outsiders say that our family is uneducated."

Mrs. Song just gave Song Xiuwei a lesson.

As a father, Song Xiuwei couldn't come directly to communicate with Song Yiyan, so he asked Zheng Mei to come.

At this moment, Song Xiuwei was in Song Boyang's room.

Zheng Mei didn't notice these things at first.

But since Mrs. Song has brought it up, she must take it seriously.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan's lowered eyes flashed with a haze of meaning.

Didn't she just get a little closer to Song Boyang?

She and Song Boyang are siblings.

It's normal for siblings to get closer.

Why are the Song family making such a fuss?

If she were Zheng Mei's biological flesh and blood, would these things still happen?

ridiculous.

Song Yiyan wanted to raise her head and ask Zheng Mei.

Did she really regard her as her biological daughter?

Although she felt very uncomfortable, Song Yiyan didn't show it at all. She just said, "Okay, Mom, I understand. I will pay attention to it in the future."

Zheng Mei also knew that Song Yiyan felt uncomfortable, so she comforted her: "Yiyan, your grandma actually does it for your own good. The intimacy between brothers and sisters should have a certain limit. No matter what time, the line cannot be crossed."

Although Mrs. Song usually doesn't like Song Yiyan, she never targets Song Yiyan, let alone finds fault with him.

Song Yiyan nodded, "I know mom, I know grandma is doing it for my own good."

Seeing Song Yiyan like this, Zheng Mei nodded happily, "Yiyan, if you can think so, mom will be relieved."

I'm afraid Song Yiyan can't figure it out.

After chatting with Song Yiyan, Zheng Mei stood up and said, "Yiyan, you go to bed early. Mom is leaving first."

"Well, good night, Mom." Song Yiyan stood up to see Zheng Mei off.

Zheng Mei just walked out of the door, then she seemed to remember something and turned back to look at Song Yiyan, "By the way, Yiyan, has there been any news about your sister recently?"

Song Yiyan felt that Zheng Mei came to disgust her on purpose.

As the mistress of this family, Zheng Mei couldn't possibly not know that Song Bochen was also looking for Song Yan again.

Since she knows, why should she ask her in a pretentious manner?

Can't you just ask Song Bochen directly? -

Song Yiyan's expression did not change, and continued: "There is no news about my sister yet, but don't worry, I have been working very hard to find her."

Zheng Mei looked at Song Yiyan and said, "Yiyan, thank you for your hard work."

"This is what I should do." Song Yiyan said.

Zheng Mei was very pleased and turned to leave.

Looking at Zheng Mei's leaving figure, Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes.

At once......

It's quite uncomfortable.

She has always regarded Zheng Mei as her biological mother.

But Zheng Mei was always on guard against her, testing her...

Song Yiyan took a deep breath.

Zheng Mei returned to the room.

Song Xiuwei hasn't come back yet, so he probably hit a snag with Song Boyang.

Zheng Mei didn't think much, sat in front of the makeup mirror and began to take off the jewelry she was wearing.

After Zheng Mei finished washing up, Song Xiuwei opened the door and came in.

"How is it?" Zheng Mei turned around.

Song Xiuwei's face was full of exhaustion, "That brat just needs training!"

Song Boyang is afraid of Mrs. Song, but that doesn't mean he is afraid of Song Xiuwei.

When Song Xiuwei said something, he would retort with a series of great principles, making it almost impossible for Song Xiuwei to keep up with his thinking.

Zheng Mei put on skin care products with a smile on her face, "So, it is easier to raise a daughter. A daughter is her mother's caring little cotton jacket."

"Yiyan didn't say anything?" Song Xiuwei asked.

"No," Zheng Mei continued, "She has a good attitude towards understanding the problem."

Song Xiuwei pressed his temples, looking tired and a little sad.

He is thinking.

Is his Yanyan equally considerate?

Zheng Mei turned around and continued: "Have you ever felt that Mom has been targeting Yi Yan?"

Song Xiuwei nodded.

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Can you tell mom not to do this next time? Although Yiyan is not our biological daughter, she is no different from our biological daughter over the years. Mom treats Yiyan like this,

Is there something wrong?"

As for Mrs. Song's attitude, let alone Song Yiyan, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Fortunately, Song Yiyan has a good temper.

"I told her, but don't you understand Mom yet? Who can change what she decided?" Song Xiuwei asked.

Zheng Mei sighed.

After all, Song Yiyan was her biological daughter. Seeing Song Yiyan being wronged, Zheng Mei felt very uncomfortable.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you." Song Xiuwei seemed to suddenly think of something.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Mei asked.

Song Xiuwei continued: "Mom plans to live at our parents' house."

Zheng Mei was very surprised, "Long-term stay?"

"Yeah." Song Xiuwei nodded.

"Why?" Zheng Mei asked.

Mrs. Song has been living in a southern coastal city in recent years, where the weather is like spring all year round and the climate is very good. She has long been unable to adapt to the climate in the capital, so she has not lived in the capital for many years.

"Because of Yanyan's matter." Song Xiuwei continued: "In my mother's words, if Yanyan cannot be found, she will have no regrets even if she dies in the capital."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei sighed softly.

Mrs. Song's life was not easy either. She gave birth to three sons, who gave birth to eight more sons respectively, and finally got a granddaughter...

But when she thought of Song Yiyan, Zheng Mei was a little worried, "But if mom lives here, what will Yiyan do?"

"It sounds like my mother abused her!" Song Xiuwei was a little unhappy.

Zheng Mei immediately explained, "You know I didn't mean that."

It's obvious that Mrs. Song doesn't like Song Yiyan.

If she lived with the Song family, Song Yiyan would be somewhat uncomfortable.

as a mother,

Song Xiuwei continued: "You can't let me drive mom away for Yiyan, right?"

"No! Of course I didn't mean it!" Zheng Mei immediately denied it.

Song Xiuwei glanced at Zheng Mei and said, "Mom is not the kind of unreasonable person. Don't worry, she won't give Yiyan little shoes to wear."

Zheng Mei nodded. "I know, I'm just afraid that Yiyan won't get used to it."

"That's her grandma. Even if you're not used to it, you have to learn to get used to it." Song Xiuwei's tone was very firm.

Zheng Mei did not refute.

Song Xiuwei is quite right.

Elders are elders after all.

On the other side, the servant Sister Li came to Song Yiyan's room.

"Miss."

"Sister Li, it's so late, do you have anything else to do?" Song Yiyan smiled broadly at everyone.

Even if the other party is just a servant of the Song family.

Therefore, the servants at home like her very much.

Sister Li smiled and said: "The old lady asked me to come to you to get the records of your visits to the eldest lady in the past two years."

Record information?

What is the old woman looking for?

Settle accounts after the fall?

Song Yiyan still had a gentle smile on her face, "Sister Li, please go back and tell grandma that there are a lot of things and I need to sort them out."

"Okay, miss." Sister Li nodded.

Sister Li returned to Mrs. Song's room.

"Where are the things?" Old Mrs. Song asked.

Sister Li conveyed Song Yiyan's words to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song didn't say much, she just nodded, "I understand."

After finishing her sentence, Mrs. Song then asked: "Xiao Li, how long have you been working here?"

"Three years." Sister Li replied.

Mrs. Song nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She just said, "I have nothing to do. You should go back from get off work early!"

Sister Li raised her head and glanced at Mrs. Song, her eyes a little surprised.

Everyone said that Mrs. Song had a bad temper and was very fierce.

But after getting along with her, she found that Mrs. Song was not as difficult to get along with as she imagined, and was instead a very kind little old lady.

"Okay old lady."

Sister Li turned around and left.

Mrs. Song seemed to have remembered something, "Xiao Li, wait a moment."

"Old lady, do you have anything else to do?" Sister Li asked.

Mrs. Song pointed to the stuffed toys on the table and said, "I bought them as gifts today. It's useless for me to keep them. You can take them back for your children to play with."

"Thank you, old lady." Sister Li was very excited.

Her husband is sick at home all year round, and she has to support a whole family with her own salary, so she seldom buys toys for her children.

If she goes back with toys, the child will definitely be very happy.

"I didn't buy it especially for you."

She hopes that every child in this world can be treated kindly.

After saying that, Mrs. Song went back to the house and went to sleep.

Sister Li took the toys and went back with a smile on her face.

...

Jiangcheng.

Northbridge High School.

Song Hua came very early and was almost the first one to come to the classroom.

Li Wei followed Song Hua and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he said angrily: "Song Beauty, Song Beauty!"

"What's wrong?"

Li Wei put his schoolbag into the desk, "Have you finished all your homework?"

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Li Wei clasped her hands together and said, "Then you can lend me a copy! I've been having too much fun at home these days and haven't done any homework."

Before the holiday, Li Wei made a plan early. She finished all her homework on the first day of the holiday, reviewed it on the second day, and reviewed it on the third day, so as to be ready for the next monthly exam.

Unexpectedly, after the holiday, the plan completely collapsed.

I played games on the first day, then on the second day, and finally stopped playing games on the second day, and was invited to go shopping by a group of little sisters.

"So you came to the classroom so early today to make up for your homework?"

"Yeah." Li Wei nodded, "So Meiren Song, see if you can..."

Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why do you think I came so early?"

Li Wei's eyes widened, "Song Meiren, you, you're not here to make up for your homework, are you?"

Song Hua smiled lightly, "What do you think?"

Li Wei couldn't believe it.

Who would have thought that a good student like Song Hua, who was well-rounded in both moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic skills, would fail to complete her homework on time!

"Really?" Li Wei couldn't believe it.

Song Hua took out a brand new test paper from her school bag and said, "Let's make up for our homework quickly."

Only when she saw the test paper did Li Wei dare to believe that this was true.

My heart was greatly shocked.

I feel like I am one step closer to the goddess.

It turns out that even the aloof goddess cannot complete her homework on time.

A few minutes later, Song Hua handed the completed test paper to Li Wei, "Do you want to copy it?"

"Did you finish it so quickly?" Li Wei was very surprised.

"In English, there are more multiple-choice questions, so it's faster." Song Hua said.

Li Wei very much suspected that Song Hua filled it out randomly, otherwise why would he be so fast!

But this was the time, even if Song Hua filled it out randomly, she still had to copy it.

Before I finished copying, another test paper was handed over.

"Are there more multiple-choice questions again?" Li Wei raised his head and looked at Song Hua.

"Math is easier."

math.

Simple?

Is this what people say?

After a while.

Li Wei looked at the test paper handed over and asked: "Chemistry and physics are also easy?"

"It's not difficult anyway."

After all, mathematics and physics are the same.

Song Hua said it casually.

Li Wei's whole body was about to turn to stone.

After all of Song Hua's homework was completed, Li Wei had not finished half of it. She thought that Song Hua was writing blindly. Unexpectedly, when the teacher explained the test paper in the afternoon, Li Wei discovered that Song Hua had gotten every question right.

It’s simply a walking answer library!

Li Wei swallowed her throat and was very shocked.

This is too awesome!

If she takes the college entrance examination, if she doesn't take the top prize, who will take the top prize?

The goddess is the goddess!

yyds!

Li Wei looked at Song Hua with more admiration in her eyes.

Li Wei poked Yun Shiyao's back.

"What's the matter?"

Li Wei continued: "Song Meiren is really amazing."

Yun Shiyao smiled and said, "You just realized that Brother Hua is so powerful?"

"I discovered it a long time ago, but today I discovered it more intuitively."

At this moment, Yun Shiyao suddenly seemed to remember something and looked at Song Hua, "Brother Hua!"

"Huh?" Song Hua turned her eyes slightly.

Yun Shiyao continued: "My mother's friend's child has been feeling a little unwell recently, and there are no results in the hospital. Can you help me check it out?"

"Can."

She learned medical skills to treat illnesses and save people.

Moreover, what can make Zhou Fengyan speak in person is also a difficult and complicated disease. Otherwise, Zhou Fengyan will never speak easily.

"Brother Hua, will you come with me after school?"

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly.

"Thank you Brother Hua!"

Song Hua lowered her head and sent a WeChat message.

[I have something to do when I go out with my classmates in the evening, so you don’t have to wait for me.]

They got back soon, [Okay.]

After school in the evening, Song Hua and Yun Shiyao got into the Yun family's car and came to the First People's Hospital.

Yun Shiyao explained: "It's like this. The child's condition is very serious now and he has been admitted to the ICU."

Song Hua nodded slightly.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Fengyan came up to meet it.

"婳婳."

"Aunt Zhou." Song Hua smiled politely.

Zhou Fengyan then introduced to a middle-aged couple beside him: "Brother Yue, sister-in-law, this is the Miss Song I told you."

The couple looked at Song Hua.

The girl in front of me is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is young, has a pretty face, and has a good appearance.

that is......

Too young.

However, although they thought Song Hua was young, the couple did not show it. After all, this man had cured Yun Shiyao's face.

If he can cure Yun Shiyao, he can indeed be called a miracle doctor.

"Hello, Miss Song." Sun Qian held Song Hua's hand directly, "Please save my baby."

Yue Chaofeng and Sun Qian are middle-aged children. They are forty-eight years old this year, and their only son is only nine years old.

Therefore, they usually love their children very much, but this time the child suddenly fell ill, which almost cost the couple half their lives.

"I will try my best," Song Hua continued, "Let's go check on the child first."

"Um."

Since we walked to the hospital together, communicated with the hospital, and asked Songhua to show her doctor's certificate, the hospital agreed to let Songhua into the ICU.

In the ICU, the child was lying on a special hospital bed, with tubes inserted all over his body. If the heart rate monitor hadn't been beating, it would have been hard to believe that the child was still alive.

Song Hua wore sterile clothes and stretched out her hand to feel the child's pulse.

The child's pulse was very weak, and Song Hua frowned slightly.

Zhou Fengyan and the child's family looked at Song Hua inside through the glass.

An old woman with white hair said: "Is the miracle doctor you two hired here reliable? How old is she?"

Hearing this, Zhou Fengyan answered: "Auntie, don't worry, Miss Song has cured our Yaoyao's face. There is no doubt about her medical skills."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Yue's eyes widened, "What did you say? She cured your Yaoyao's face?"

Zhou Fengyan nodded.

Grandma Yue no longer doubted Song Hua now, and continued: "It is said that a hero comes from a young age, and this sentence is indeed true. I don't think this little girl looks much, but her medical skills are so good. It is really not simple!"

Zhou Fengyan said with a smile: "Miss Song is indeed very powerful."

Not long after, Song Hua came out of the ICU.

A group of people immediately gathered around him.

Especially Grandma Yue, who said excitedly: "Miracle Doctor Song, how is my grandson? Can he be saved?"

"It's not a big problem," Song Hua continued, "I will come over tomorrow for acupuncture, and then arrange the surgery after the child is out of the ICU."

Hearing these words, Zhou Fengyan was not surprised.

After all, she saw Song Hua's abilities.

The couple and grandma-in-law were very excited.

It’s been ten days.

This was the best news they had heard in the past ten days.

Lao Yue looked at Song Hua and said, "Miss Song, can you arrange acupuncture today?"

Seeing the child lying in the cold ICU, he felt really distressed.

Song Hua thought for a moment, "I have to make some preparations when I get back, and it will be tomorrow at the earliest."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Song."

"You're too kind."

After leaving the hospital, Song Hua went to the medicinal materials market again. She had to buy some medicine for acupuncture.

The road to the medicinal materials market was not easy to walk. There were many potholes. Song Hua rode her bicycle and tried to avoid those potholes.

It had just rained last night, and a lot of rainwater had accumulated in the pit.

At this moment, a car passed by quickly.

Water splash.

Song Hua's white school uniform was dyed black.

Looking at the tail lights of the black car leaving, Song Hua frowned slightly.

Being splashed with mud, no one would be in a good mood.

What's more, he is a mysophobic person.

There is a turn ahead and a traffic light.

Should be able to catch up.

Song Hua stepped on the pedal and drove forward quickly, just in front of the green light and intercepted the black car.

The driver looked at the girl in front of him and was so frightened that he stammered, "Su, Mr. Su, it's the little girl just now."

Su Shiyue looked at Song Hua.

Frowning slightly.

It's her again.

How many ways did Song Hua have to think of to attract his attention?

Doesn't she know that such behavior is very cheap?

Growing up in the Song family, why is she so much worse than Song Baoyi?

Su Shiyue pinched his temples and said, "Go down and solve it."

Just by looking at Su Shiyue's look, he knew that this little girl must be his suitor.

There are so many money-worshiping girls these days!

The driver was also speechless. He opened the door and said, "Little girl, do you have the most basic qualities of a human being? Is it interesting to follow us, Mr. Su?"

Song Hua frowned slightly, "You splash others and run away. Is this your quality?"

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Good morning, fairies^_^

See you tomorrow~