Sun Qionghuaâs words were equivalent to a slap slapping Jiang Fengya to death.
After speaking, she walked straight toward Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan.
It was Qiao Aiyunâs first time seeing Sun Qionghua be so domineering just now. She frowned slightly and subconsciously protected Song Fengwan behind her. After all, Sun Qionghua had never liked her daughter when she was engaged to Fu Yuxiu.
âMs. Qiao, donât be nervous. I mean no harm.â Sun Qionghua was very smart. She used to call her Mrs. Song, but she now changed the way she addressed Qiao Aiyun.
âThen youâreâ¦â Qiao Aiyun was suspicious.
âYuxiu is a bastard and has done wrong. He brought a lot of harm to Wanwan because his father and I were overseas and didnât rush back in time to stop him. Iâm here to apologize to Wanwan on behalf of our family.â Then Sun Qionghua actually bowed deeply to Song Fengwan.
âAuntie, what are you doing?â Song Fengwan couldnât accept her bowing like this, so she hurriedly went over to help her up. âPlease donât be like this.â
Qiao Aiyun didnât do anything. The Fu family was in the wrong, and it was only right for them to apologize.
Song Fengwan was a junior, so she naturally couldnât accept it just like that.
âItâs what I should do. You didnât do anything wrong. He was the one behaving atrociously because I didnât discipline him well.â
Because of this matter, Sun Qionghua had been reprimanded by the two elders at home quite a lot. But Song Fengwan lived with Fu Chen, so she didnât dare to go at all. Todayâs occasion was also more suitable.
Her actions were indirectly raising the value of both Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan, as well as degrading Song Jingren.
âWanwan, I know youâre a good child. Our Yuxiuâs eyes were blinded by pig oil. Something dirty covered his eyes, and he couldnât see your good side.â
With this, she was degrading Jiang Fengya.
⦠Saying that she was dirty.
âHow many days are you staying in Yuncheng? If you have time, come to my house. Iâll personally cook something delicious for you and let that bastard properly apologize to you.â
âI may be leaving soon.â Song Fengwan was a student after all, so she had to rush back to go to school and study.
âItâs alright. Iâm going to the capital soon. Letâs go together, and Iâll see you off.â Sun Qionghua was obviously trying to be nice to her.
In the eyes of Song Jingren and Jiang Fengya, her actions were even more painful than slapping their faces.
The numerous people present looked at each other and were all waiting to see what would happen next.
Duan Linbai reached out to hold Fu Chen and whispered softly, âThird Fu, is your second sister-in-law starting to have ideas about her again? Is it a blessing or a curse for you to call her back?â
Fu Chen narrowed his eyes. âImpossible.â
âWhy not? Look at how intimate sheâs holding her hands.â
Fu Chen glared at him. âWith me around, she wonât have a chance.â
Duan Linbai sneered.?Youâre rather confident in yourself.
Sun Qionghua didnât stay in the Song family mansion for long. She chatted with Song Fengwan for a while and apologized to Qiao Aiyun continuously. When she turned around, she specially took a look at Jiang Fengya.
Jiang Fengya was so frightened that she almost went limp and fell to the ground.
âMr. Song, my son needs to be disciplined, and I will take care of him myself. Please discipline your daughter well too. At her age, she should be studying hard and putting her thoughts on the right path.
âShe shouldnât keep thinking about how to reach the sky in a single step.â
Song Jingren originally thought that he could rely on Jiang Fengya to get close to the Fu family. But before he could gain any benefits, his reputation was already ruined.
âSong Jingren is doomed this time. What kind of thing did he acknowledge? He even caused his wife and child to leave him.â
âIs there anything more painful than being slapped in the face by the Fu family? This Mrs. Fu is notorious for not being easy to deal with. Jiang Fengya was really courting death by playing such a trick in front of her.â
âI keep feeling that the Fu family wasnât interested in the Song family when they were previously engaged to themâ¦â
âBefore Old Master Qiao passed away, he was also a famous figure, though he kept a low profile. When he passed away, the higher-ups even gave him wreaths and elegiac couplets. Itâs really hard to say.â
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Everyone present had discerning eyes. With a simple analysis, they seemed to see through some of the key points within.
Song Jingrenâs pupils constricted. He looked at Qiao Aiyun, who was bidding farewell to Sun Qionghua, in fear.
For a moment, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. His organs were in knots, and he couldnât breathe. His face was so stifled that it was turning purple.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
His expression was a multitude of colors, just like a clown.
âThen Iâll get going first. Iâll treat you two to a meal properly another day.â Sun Qionghua didnât stay for long. When she passed by Fu Chen, she asked, âThird Brother, are you and Linbai coming to my place tonight?â
âNo, weâve booked a hotel.â
âLetâs go together. Shall I see you two off?â Sun Qionghua hadnât interacted much with Fu Chen. As the Fu familyâs youngest son, he was very shrewd. When talking to him, even as his sister-in-law, she had to be very polite.
This was Yuncheng, and it was considered her territory, so she naturally had to play the host.
âOkay.â
Duan Linbai had thought that Fu Chen would say something, but he didnât expect him to leave just like that.
âThird Fu, are you going to let Cheng Lan off just like that?â Duan Linbai was confused.?Jiang Fengya is involved in the Song familyâs family affairs, so itâs fine if he doesnât care. But heâs not going to deal with Cheng Lan either?
âWhatâs the hurry? Wait until she returns to the capital. The show has only just started. After making a big mess, do you think Cheng Guofu will let her off easily with his temper?
âPlus Cheng Tianyiâs incidentâ¦
âWeâll have to settle scores slowly.â
His lips curled into a slightly sinister smile.
Fu Chen bore grudges. He had a notebook in his mind that recorded whoever did or owed something to him very clearly.
With the Song familyâs incident, Song Fengwanâs heart was in a mess. Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan were supporting each other, and they also needed time to calm themselves down, so Fu Chen wasnât in a hurry to see her. Moreover, Sun Qionghua was smart. He couldnât let her see through anything and accidentally expose himself.
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After Fu Chen and the others left, Cheng Lan fled with her tail between her legs. The guests saw that the show was over and all left quietly.
Soon, there were only a few people remaining in the originally noisy living room of the Song family mansion.
The lively filiation banquet ended miserably.
âPresident Song, Iâve drawn up the divorce agreement. Thisâ¦â Secretary Zhang jogged over, his forehead covered in sweat.
âIâll wait for my lawyer to come before I talk to you about this agreement. This house belongs to Wanwan. Iâll get someone to come and collect the house tomorrow. The irrelevant people should quickly pack their things and get lost. Wanwan, letâs go.â
Now, the atmosphere in the house was foul. Qiao Aiyun felt nauseous and couldnât suppress this feeling at all. She pulled Song Fengwan and strode out.
Song Jingren was stunned for a moment, but he bit the bullet and chased after her.
âDadââ Jiang Fengyaâs face was covered in tears, but Song Jingren didnât even turn to look at her.
Inside a car not far from the Song family mansionâ¦
A man watched as Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan came out. Then he raised his hand and signaled the chauffeur. âLetâs go.â
âGo?â His secretary was dumbfounded.?He didnât even attend the meeting, abandoning the company, and came all the way here. And heâs leaving just like that?
âBook a return flight.â
His secretary was speechless and didnât understand at all.
The chauffeur started the car and was about to leave. The man turned his head and looked out the window. Song Jingren actually chased after her, and it seemed like there was an argumentâ¦
âStop the car.â His voice was low and hoarse. His eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous dark light in his gaze.