The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

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

She walked aimlessly for an hour, thinking about a wave of life incidentally.

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

When I saw him at this time, my heart suddenly warmed.

It's a very strange feeling.

"Just passing by." Yu Tingzhi's tone was low and did not explain much.

Just passing by?

Wang Dengfeng, who was driving, pouted.

He met a new Yu Tingzhi, and when he told a lie, his face was not blushing or his heart skipped a beat.

Don't look at the fact that Yu Tingzhi looks 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 ailment.

Several doctors discussed countermeasures and tried to relieve the pain.

But Yu Tingzhi looked up at Wang Dengfeng, "Come with me to the Song family."

No matter how the doctor stopped him, he never gave up the idea.

Wang Dengfeng was very anxious at the time, and repeatedly assured Yu Tingzhi that he would definitely take Song Hua over so that she would not suffer any grievances.

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

In desperation, Wang Dengfeng had to accompany Yu Tingzhi.

"Oh." Song Hua nodded slightly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

The man spoke again, "Go to my place first?"

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

"Um."

"Meow!"

Right here, Mantou jumped and jumped onto Yu Tingzhi.

Rubbing and rubbing in Yu Tingzhi's arms.

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

"OK."

The speed is neither fast nor slow.

After about half an hour, they stopped downstairs in 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 raised his right hand slowly, indicating that he was fine.

Song Hua also got off the bus.

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

Heartbreaking pain.

Beads of sweat the size of beans burst out from Yu Tingzhi's forehead instantly.

"Be careful." Song Hua immediately stepped forward and supported his waist. Looking from behind, it was as if Yu Tingzhi was holding her in his arms.

One of Yu Ting's stature was 1.92 meters, and Song Hua, who was 1.7 meters tall, looked a bit cuddly in front of him.

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

"Are you OK?"

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

"Third Brother!"

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

"Miss Song, let me help the third brother."

Song Hua was too thin, she looked less than 90 pounds, Yu Tingzhi was over 170 pounds, and her body was full of muscles, Wang Dengfeng was worried that she would not be able to support her.

"Go open the door."

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

Song Yan supported Yu Tingzhi and walked in.

Wang Dengfeng went to press the elevator again.

Yu Tingzhi lives on the top floor.

Ding!

Soon, the elevator door opened.

Wang Dengfeng took the key to open the door, "Little sister-in-law, the bedroom is 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 came out of the bathroom with water in his hand, "Little sister-in-law, water."

Song Hua walked over, took the towel out of the water and wringed it out, then looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Is he an old disease?"

"Well." 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 at first, and then said: "It's been like this since the third brother had a car accident, about ten years or so."

Old-fashioned 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 a lot of doctors, but they all said that the third brother's leg cannot be cured. Usually, it's nothing, and it won't interfere with normal life. Once the leg disease occurs, it will be very uncomfortable."

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

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

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

"it is good."

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

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng turned to get something, "Little sister-in-law, wait a moment."

Not long after, Wang Dengfeng came over with a pen and paper, "Here, little sister-in-law."

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

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

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

Then he put his hand on his forehead.

fine.

Do not burn.

"Meow."

Mantou jumped onto the bed, walked to Yu Tingzhi's face, meowed several times, seemed a little strange why Yu Tingzhi was ignoring others, and finally stretched out his fleshy little paws, slapped Yu Tingzhi's face.

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

Mantou let out a somewhat unconvinced cry.

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

The acupuncture bag contains thirty-six gold needles.

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

The girl sat in front of the bed, holding gold needles in her hands, and stabbing them on Yu Tingzhi's body one by one.

Each one is pinned exactly on the acupuncture point.

Exactly.

The crystal light wrapped a cool veil on her body.

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, "Little sister-in-law, I bought the medicine."

Hearing this, Song Hua turned back slightly, "Can you decoct medicine?"

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

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

"it is good."

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

Wang Dengfeng took the medicine to the kitchen to fry it, and then went to the bedroom, "Little sister-in-law, the medicine is already being fried, what do you need me to do now?"

Song Hua continued to prick her needles, "Then help me feed the cat. I have canned food in my bag."

"No, the third brother should also have it here," Wang Dengfeng walked over to get the canned food, thought about it, and added: "The third brother likes small animals, especially cats, and often goes downstairs to feed stray cats, so I have a lot of canned food at home. ."

After an hour, the medicine was cooked.

Acupuncture also ended 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 fed 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, "Little 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, I'll make something to eat."

"That's fine, there's everything in the refrigerator." Wang Dengfeng continued, "I'll give the third brother some medicine, so I'll help you."

"Um."

Song Hua responded and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is large, with all kinds of kitchen utensils readily available, and there are plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator.

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

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

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

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

After working for a long time, Wang Dengfeng was already hungry, "Then I'll be welcome, thank you little sister-in-law."

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

"My little sister-in-law who is not a picky eater."

It's just a bowl of instant noodles, no matter how bad the craftsmanship is, it won't be difficult to eat.

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

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

Then, the chewing action stopped.

This.

Isn't this skillful?

Wang Dengfeng is very curious now, how did Song Hua make the instant noodles so unpalatable!

Seeing how delicious Song Hua was eating, Wang Dengfeng wondered if he and Song Hua were eating instant noodles cooked in the same pot.

"Little sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Hua looked back slightly.

Wang Dengfeng swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth hard, "Do you think this is a bit salty?"

More than a little salty!

Simply salty.

"It seems to be a little salty, and my skill in cooking noodles is not very good," Song Hua said, taking another bite.

After the words fell, Song Hua looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Actually, I can eat it, do you think it is bad? Should I cook you another bowl?"

In addition to her favorite milk tea, Song Hua doesn't care much about food.

At any time, no matter how unpalatable something was, she would eat it without changing her face.

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

"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 is the first time she has met someone who recognizes her cooking skills so much.

"real!"

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

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

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

After drinking Coke, Wang Dengfeng came out of the kitchen, "Little sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Hua turned her eyes slightly.

Wang Dengfeng looked at his phone, "My mother is looking for me in a hurry, I have to go back."

"It's okay, you can go back, just have me here."

Wang Dengfeng nodded, "Okay, I'll go back first, little sister-in-law, call me if you have anything."

After walking a few steps, Wang Dengfeng seemed to think of something, and he turned back and said, "By the way, little sister-in-law, no one else is usually here for the third brother. You can sleep in the room as you like."

"OK."

After explaining everything, Wang Dengfeng turned and left.

After Song Hua finished eating instant noodles, she came to the kitchen to wash the dishes, only to find that Wang Dengfeng had cleaned the pot and the dishes he ate.

After washing the dishes, Song Hua came to the bedroom, observed Yu Tingzhi's situation, then went to the bathroom and simply took a 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 teacup and took a sip of tea.

Wei Mei looked at her watch, then looked outside the door, her eyes were anxious, "This child, why hasn't he come back!"

Wang Mancheng looked at Wei Mei with some displeasure, "I don't have the slightest sense of time, it's not all you are used to!"

There is nothing wrong with the saying that a loving mother will lose more children.

Hearing this, Wei Mei snorted coldly, "Co-author Dengfeng is my son? Then I'm really good, and I can give birth to a son alone."

Over the years, Wang Mancheng has not asked or spoken to Wang Dengfeng, and even brought an illegitimate child back. Now she actually blames her for not educating her children 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 the Fengyue place. After giving birth to Wang Dengyue, she went to the orphanage.

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

But Wang Dengyue is still very good.

Compared with Wang Dengyue, Wang Dengfeng lived a life of a superior man, 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 still said everything.

After all, I still have to save some face for this father and son.

Between husband and wife, you can't tear your face until the last step.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Wei Mei stood up from the sofa and got 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 very curious.

"Guess what?" Wei Mei said.

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

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

Hearing this, Wang Dengfeng felt a sigh in his heart, "Mom, do you want to introduce me to a girlfriend?"

It's nice to say it's an introduction.

In fact, it is a mutual binding transaction marriage.

Wang Dengfeng grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child. He is used to seeing these things, and he has also seen many marriages that respect each other like ice.

His parents were like that.

Family marriage.

Wang Mancheng spent a lot of time outside, and even brought his illegitimate child back openly, and his mother did not dare to complain.

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

He wants to find someone he loves.

Then stay together forever.

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

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

Hearing this sentence, Wang Mancheng raised his head and glanced at Wang Dengfeng, his eyes were full of hatred for iron.

Sure enough, the mud can't support the wall.

Wei Mei smiled and said, "You're not too young. The old Zhao family's son is as old as you, and the child will be soy sauce. Besides, your father and I didn't want you to get married right away, but just let you two young people get married first. Get to know each other and get to know each other.”

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

Hearing this, Wang Dengyue's face did not change, but the hand holding the phone was a little hard.

The knuckles are also slightly whitened.

What does Wang Dengfeng mean?

Knowing that the identity of his illegitimate child is not well received in the wealthy circle, he wants to say it openly.

Wei Mei said, "Didn't your brother meet the right one yet?"

Thanks to Wang Dengyue, he was an illegitimate son who couldn't get on the stage.

If not, this kind of good thing is really not in Wang Dengfeng's turn.

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

If Wang Dengfeng married Zhao Ruyi, it would be equivalent to marrying the entire Zhao Group. At that time, she would be able to stand straighter in front of Wang Mancheng.

After the words fell, Wei Mei continued: "It's the daughter of your Uncle Zhao's family. You also know that Uncle Zhao has always liked you. Ruyi's girl also has a good impression on you, and now you only need to nod your head."

As long as Wang Dengfeng nodded, then he was the son-in-law of the Zhao family and the successor of the Zhao family.

Thinking of this, Wei Mei felt very happy.

In the end, the illegitimate child is still inferior to her son!

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

"Yeah." Wei Mei nodded.

Zhao Ruyi and Wang Dengfeng are primary school classmates.

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

With a withdrawn personality, he is alone in the class, and his mentality is still a little abnormal. He often catches some frogs and chops off the limbs of the frogs with a knife, killing the frogs alive.

The same technique is also used on other small animals.

As long as he thinks of Zhao Ruyi, Wang Dengfeng will lie in his heart. If he really marries Zhao Ruyi, he is worried about whether he will become a world.

"Impossible! I don't like her at all, Mom, go get this matter back!" 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 a blessing for Miss Zhao to see you! What right do you have to despise her?"

If it wasn't for Wang Dengyue's bad identity, where would such a good thing come from Wang Dengfeng?

Every time I get home, I have to fight.

Wang Dengfeng was really tired, so he reached out and pressed his temple.

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 trash?

Nothing has been accomplished so far, except for gnawing the old or gnawing the old, what is this waste?

Wang Mancheng could not wait to slap this son to death.

In order to prevent the conflict from deepening, Wang Dengyue stood up from the sofa, "Dad, brother, you should talk less, and peace is the most precious thing."

After the words fell, Wang Dengyue continued: "Brother, Dad doesn't have to ask you to marry Miss Zhao, why don't you go and meet first?"

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

Wei Mei also followed suit, "Dengyue is right, Dengfeng, if you go to meet first, they all say that the 18th National Women's University has changed, you haven't seen Miss Zhao for so many years, in case she happens to be yours The ideal type?"

No one can say for sure.

"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? Why don't you tell Mom, and Mom will find someone to come to your door to talk and talk and go?"

The girl Wang Dengfeng likes should have a good background.

Maybe better than the Zhao family.

Wei Mei was happier the more she thought about it.

Wang Dengfeng sighed helplessly, "Mom, you don't need to intervene in this matter. When the time comes, I will naturally make it clear to her."

"I think you're just making excuses!" Wang Mancheng continued, "What do you think? Why is Miss Zhao not worthy of you?"

"Dad, it's not your era anymore. You can see who can be your flag, and you can go to whom!"

He wouldn't be 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 each other's throats. Seeing that the atmosphere was going to get out of hand, Wang Dengyue got up again and walked in front of Wang Mancheng, "Dad, I suddenly remembered that there is a contract that you need to look at. Let's go to the study."

While talking, Wang Dengyue took Wang Mancheng to the study.

Walking to the entrance of the stairs, Wang Mancheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Wang Dengfeng, "I limit you to draw a clear line with that waste within three days, otherwise, I, Wang Mancheng, will not have your son in the future!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Dengyue narrowed his eyes.

Wang Dengfeng laughed at himself, "Isn't my son in your heart long ago?"

"you!"

Wang Mancheng pointed at Wang Dengfeng, blue veins bursting out on his face.

Wang Dengyue took him to the direction of the study.

It was not until Wang Dengyue pulled Wang Mancheng into the study that Wei Mei walked to Wang Dengfeng's side, "Dengfeng, why can't you be like Dengyue and please your father?"

Between father and son, why is there such a fuss, Wang Dengyue took advantage of it in vain.

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

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

Wei Mei sighed helplessly, "Dengfeng, in fact, this is also a kind of strength, why do you think Zhao Ruyi can't look down on Wang Dengyue?"

"You child is too stubborn!"

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

This question seems 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 does not know whether she is happy or not.

But the only certainty is that.

The person she liked at first was not Wang Mancheng.

Wang Mancheng didn't like her either.

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 said to her at that time.

After all, she still lived 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 rest earlier too."

Beijing.

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

Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Song Yiyan looked back.

It's Mama Zhang.

"Miss."

Song Yiyan nodded, "Sit down."

This time, Mother Zhang did not refuse, sitting on the sofa in the room, looking up at Song Yiyan, her eyes were a little wet.

Eighteen years.

Time goes by too fast.

"I have something to tell you."

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

Zhang Ma took the coffee, "Actually, there are some things I wanted to rot in my heart and take them to the soil. But now, I have to say them."

Seeing that Song Yiyan's position in the Song family became more and more humble, Zhang's mother was very distressed.

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

After a while, she asked, "Do you know where my real family is?"

"who are they?"

Zhang Ma 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 turned out to be her biological mother?

how can that be.

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

But how could she have thought that this servant who got along with each other day and night turned out to be her biological mother?

Do not.

She doesn't believe it.

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

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

Mother Zhang looked at Song Yiyan like that.

Song Yiyan's tears suddenly fell.

It turned out that she was just a servant's daughter.

why.

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

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

She couldn't let Ma Zhang be the mother.

Gotta keep it a secret.

Ma Zhang took a deep breath, "Miss, from the moment I handed you to Zheng Mei's hands, I decided that from now on I will let you live a life of the highest order."

What she cannot have, her daughter must have.

"Why are you appearing 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 the traffickers back then?"

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

"I originally just wanted to take the two of you out of the bag and let you replace Song Yan, but who knew that Song Yan actually had a birthmark on her arm, so I had no choice but to carry her away."

Having said this, Ma Zhang paused and continued, "In order to prevent her from being found, I cut off the birthmark on her arm with a knife."

Zhang Ma recalled the scene eighteen years ago in front of her eyes. Although she couldn't bear it, she still didn't regret it.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

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

As soon as these words came out, Song Yiyan felt cold all over her body.

birthmark.

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

So

Song Hua is very likely to be Song Yan.

What should we do now?

Zheng Mei herself has a good impression of Song Yuji, in case

The consequences will be unimaginable.

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

Zhang's mother also regretted that she had brought such a big threat to her daughter because she couldn't bear it back then.

But now, what's the use of regret?

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~