The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Chapter 88

Song Yiyan's words were extremely aggrieved.

Poor Chu Chu.

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

As long as she was there, Song Yan would never try to take away what originally belonged to her!

Hearing this, the old lady Song was so angry that she said angrily: "Rang? I, Yanyan, is my direct granddaughter, and the only eldest lady of our Song family. Does she need you, the delusional person who occupies the magpie's nest? "

After all, Song Yiyan is not from the Song family, and can't learn from the open and aboveboard style of the Song family!

It was a matter of course to say that there was no distinction between primary and secondary, which made Mrs. Song annoyed.

After the words fell, the old lady Su pointed at Zheng Mei, "That's how you raised her all these years?"

Song Yiyan was already wronged, but she was even more aggrieved after hearing what Mrs. Song said.

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

She is the one who has lived in the Song family for 18 years, she is the one who brings laughter to the Song family, and she is the one who does filial piety in front of Mrs. Song.

Where is Song Yan at these times?

But now, Mrs. Song wants to erase all her credits in one sentence!

Is this really fair to her?

Why can Song Yan get all the love of Mrs. Song without having to do anything, and she has worked so hard to make a wedding dress for Song Yan in the end!

Not reconciled.

She was really unhappy.

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

Seeing Zheng Mei's silence, Song Yiyan felt even more ironic in her heart. If she was Zheng Mei's biological daughter, would Zheng Mei still stand on the sidelines so coldly?

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

ridiculous!

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, she was interrupted directly by Mrs. Song, "Then what do you mean? Did you forget what you are after bearing the name of Miss Song for a long time? What qualifications do you have? Compared to my Yanyan?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan burst into tears even more.

Drop by drop.

Almost broke down in tears.

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

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Song frowned. She hated the kind of person who would cry at every turn. She said angrily, "Why are you crying? Where are you dead? Let you cry here! Bad luck!"

Zheng Mei couldn't listen to it anymore, and said, "Mom, you misunderstood Yiyan, she is just a child and feels wronged..."

Not to mention Song Yiyan, even an adult might not be able to resist these words of Mrs. Song.

"Shut up for me!" Mrs. Song turned her head to look at Zheng Mei, "What can she be wronged about all day long? I'm sorry that Yanyan doesn't know where she is suffering, don't forget, she Now I'm living a day that belongs to me."

The last sentence made Zheng Mei's heart hurt.

As long as she thinks that Song Yan may be living a miserable life, Zheng Mei can hardly breathe.

Song Yiyan tried her best to calm down.

Not long after, the three 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, "What are you doing in Jiangcheng all of a sudden? Is there news of my granddaughter?"

Zheng Mei shook his head.

Mrs. Song sighed and said nothing more.

I don't know if she will see her granddaughter 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 in exchange for the safety of her granddaughter.

Mrs. Song closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair, her face unclear.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Song Family Manor.

Song Boyang trotted over to open the car door, and hugged Mrs. Song who got out of the car: "Grandma, I miss you."

Mrs. Song said with a smile, "You brat will play tricks."

Zheng Mei and Song Yiyan came out from behind.

Song Boyang noticed that Song Yiyan's expression was wrong, her eyes were still red and swollen, and she clearly looked like she had cried.

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

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you? Who bullied our little fairy?" Song Boyang put his hand around Song Yiyan's shoulder, "Tell the second brother, the second brother will help you out!"

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

"Is it alright if my eyes are red?" Having said that, Song Boyang looked at Mrs. Song who was walking in front, "Isn't 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."

Having said that, Song Boyang understood everything.

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

Song Boyang has always been incomprehensible. Song Yiyan is so sensible and filial, but Mrs. Song just doesn't like her.

Is it just because of blood?

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

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

Mrs. Song was practicing calligraphy, and when she heard the words, she stopped to look at him, and said with a smile, "What do you need to discuss with grandma?"

"It's about Yanyan," Song Boyang continued, "Yanyan she..."

Mrs. Song threw the pen, splashing thick ink on the white rice paper, and said in a sullen voice, "What Yan, there is only one Yanyan in this family! That's my granddaughter, your sister!"

When Mrs. Song was young, she went to the battlefield and experienced a hail of bullets, and she really climbed 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 Boyang immediately changed his words and thought about the words in his heart, "Grandma, don't worry. I will never forget that I have a younger sister. I am the same as you. I hope to find her sooner, I just want to ask if you can be right or not. Look better, although she is not related to us by blood, she is no worse than the blood related. After all, my sister is not with us now, so we should cherish the people in front of us even more. "

Having said this, Song Boyang continued: "Yiyan is not easy for her. She is more eager for your approval than anyone else! I hope you will be fair to her, then she will be treated as a granddaughter."

As long as he thought of Song Yiyan's aggrieved appearance, Song Boyang felt heartbroken.

He grew up watching Song Yiyan, and in his eyes, Song Yiyan is his sister, and no one can replace her.

He wanted to see Song Yiyan's smile.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Mrs. Song looked at Song Boyang, "You don't dare to talk to me like that. Where did you get the courage?"

Good morning, little fairies

See you tomorrow ^_^