Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 125 Why Blame Her?

Chapter 125 Why should you blame her?

Hongfeng Mountain in the northern suburbs.

Song family villa.

The atmosphere in the living room on the first floor is depressing.

This atmosphere started at the opening reception last night and has continued till now.

Song Chunsheng was sitting on the European-style sofa in the living room, his eyelids drooped and his expression unreadable.

There was no unnecessary expression on his face, but it made people even more worried.

Fang Ru and Song Ziyu, mother and son, sat across from each other, saying nothing and looking unhappy.

The sky outside was getting darker little by little, and at dusk, the sound of deliberately gentle footsteps finally came from the door.

The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground has a somewhat elongated rhythm, as if he is hesitating with a guilty conscience.

Song Ziyun's figure slowly appeared outside the door, wearing the same evening dress she wore last night.

Seeing the scene in the living room, Song Ziyun shrank, then walked in with a smile on her face, "Dad, Mom, Brother, you are all here."

She regained her brisk pace and walked upstairs as if nothing had happened. "I'm going to go upstairs and take a nap first. I'm a little tired after not having a rest all night. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

"Stop." The man's emotionless voice sounded from behind, "Where did you go last night?"

Song Ziyun paused as she was about to go upstairs, fear flashed in her eyes, and she forced a calm smile on her face, "something happened suddenly last night, so I went to find Aunt Meng to find out the situation. By the time I finished talking to her, it was almost midnight.

I didn't come back and stayed with Aunt Meng for one night."

Over there on the sofa, after hearing what she said, Fang Ru and Song Ziyu's expressions became even uglier.

Song Chunsheng slowly stood up and walked to Song Ziyu.

"Stayed with Mrs. Yan all night?" he asked, his eyes dark.

Song Ziyun nodded, her eyes twinkling slightly, "There was some unpleasantness at the reception last night. I was worried that Aunt Meng would create a rift with our family, so I chased after her to ask about the situation. Fortunately, I went, otherwise there would have been a misunderstanding.

Dad, she helped Song Yueliang last night because Song Yueliang unintentionally helped her a little when she first came to Huicheng. But in terms of distance and distance, how could Song Yueliang compare to Aunt Meng and I in the past five years?

friendship--"

"Pah!" She was silenced by a slap with such force that she staggered and fell onto the stairs behind her.

Song Chunsheng's face was extremely gloomy, "How dare you lie to me?! The person who stayed with Meng Jingxian last night was Song Yueliang!"

The burning pain on his face was not as good as the panic in his heart. Song Ziyun turned pale and said, "Dad, please listen to my explanation——"

"Shut up! What's the explanation? Explain that your five-year friendship with Meng Jingxian is nothing more than a small favor that Song Yueliang did for her to worry about? Because of you, yesterday I, our entire Song family, were embarrassed at the reception!

"

Fang Ru also stood up at this time, her face full of cold anger and displeasure, "Zi Yun, is this the surprise you told us at the beginning? Last night, my old face was thrown to the ground and stepped on hard! Meng Jingxian in front of so many people

I don’t have any respect for you! How can you ask me to go out and face those people again in the future?! It’s really ridiculous!”

"If Meng Jingxian hadn't come, these things wouldn't have happened at all." Song Ziyu leaned lazily on the sofa and sneered, "My good sister, you single-handedly ruined my company's opening reception. This kind of ability is really impressive.

I admire you. Hey, if you don't have the ability to climb high, don't show off and be embarrassed."

After being shouted at and taunted by, Song Ziyun fell down on the steps, her face getting paler and the anger and unwillingness hidden in her heart getting stronger.

She didn't expect what happened yesterday, so it wasn't entirely her fault?

If her family hadn't been bent on clinging to the Yan family and flocking to the Yan family, how could she have racked her brains to invite Meng Jingxian?

Why should you blame her?!

And Song Yueliang, why do you always show up to do things bad for her?

He was obviously the son of a bitch, but he always opposed her and trampled on her in everything!

Song Ziyun covered her face without saying a word, lowered her head, and her eyes were dark and cold under the cover of her eyelashes.

"The Jiang family has revealed their intention to marry before. In the next few days, you can arrange a dinner party to invite the Jiang family to discuss the marriage." Song Chunsheng turned to Fang Ru and ordered, straightened his clothes and went upstairs with a calm face, without even looking at it.

Looking at my daughter huddled in the corner of the steps, "I will keep a close eye on her until the matter is finalized, and she will not be allowed to step out of the door again!"

Like throwing away a useless piece of trash, the tone is disgusting, cold, and heartless.

Song Ziyun did not raise her head, feeling cold all over.

She knew that if she didn't show her value, it would be useless to argue and protest at this time.

I can only watch my life being put on the table and become a bargaining chip in exchange for interests.

"Dad, the Song family has gained a lot of benefits from the Yan family in the past five years, right? If I hadn't pleased Meng Jingxian and Yan Huai, why do you think Yan Qin has been facilitating the Song family in the past few years? He didn't

He has the qualifications and weight to influence the decision-making of the Yan Consortium." Standing up while holding on to the marble railing, Song Ziyun straightened out her messed up hair slowly and confidently.

This is her only remaining bargaining chip.

Song Chunsheng had already gone up the stairs and didn't look back when he heard the words, "Since you are so capable, don't just talk in vain and come up with evidence that can convince me. Otherwise, let's see how convenient the Yan family would be without you.

Will you take it back?"

Even Fang Ru and Song Ziyu's reactions were not what she expected.

Fang Ru took the phone and dialed the number and started to contact the Jiang family.

Song Ziyu picked up the coat he had left on the sofa and walked out, "The company has just opened, and I have to find a way to explain a farce to others before I get the business. I'm tired of it. I'm going to the company!"

Song Ziyun stood on the first step of the stairs, holding on to the handrail to steady her trembling figure.

Her so-called remaining bargaining chip is now just a joke in the ears of her family!

She bit her lip hard, a desperate look flashed in her eyes, turned around and ran upstairs.

Night has fallen.

The lights are on in the courtyard of the Fu family in Tonggu Lane.

In the luxurious and simple living room, Mr. Fu was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a teacup in his hand. The old-fashioned sandalwood table next to him was singing long and melodious opera tunes from the transistor radio.

Uncle Gui took a pair of big scissors, moved the potted plants that needed to be repaired to the living room, and danced with the scissors making a clicking sound under the light.

There were three people in the room, but the youngest one was doing nothing. He was slumped in the Taishi chair in a daze, his eyes were distracted and his expression was in a trance.

It's like he has lost his soul.

Ring ring ring——

The phone rings.

The two middle-aged and elderly people who had something to do did not move, and the phone was in Fu Yanchi's hand.

Ring ring ring——

The repeated ringtone was annoying, so Mr. Fu shouted, "Ah Chi, answer the phone! It's so noisy that I can't even listen to the opera anymore!"

When there was no reply, Mr. Fu turned around and saw the man who had lost all his souls.

This situation is extremely rare.

"Agui, what's wrong with him? He stayed up all night, and he's like this when he comes back?"

(End of chapter)

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