Chapter 738
He Is Warmer Than Time
738 A torturous night
In the Twilight, Mrs. Fu pinched her chin with one hand and pressed the egg next to the corner of her mouth with the other.
Song ran looked at Mrs. Fu in a daze. She felt that she was extremely beautiful and had a gentle temperament. She said from the bottom of her heart, â âGodmother, youâre so gentle like this.â
Mrs. Fu chuckled. Am I not usually gentle?â
âSheâs especially gentle now. She reminds me of my own mother.â
Mrs. Fu looked up at her. whereâs your real mother? â she asked.
Song ran lowered her eyes and sounded a little depressed. my biological mother is no longer around. She passed away when I was 13 years old. She died of illness.
what a poor child. Mrs. Fu stroked her head.
Song ran forced a smile.
Mrs. Fu continued, â I think the punishment for Han Yue is too light. Yuzhang is too much. That girl, Yingluo.
shush, shush, â song ran quickly whispered, â Godma, lower your voice. Donât let my aunt Wu hear you. Otherwise, sheâll worry about me again. Sheâs old, and I donât want her to worry.
Mrs. Fu looked at her, pleased. youâre quite considerate of others.
Han Yue is too unruly, â she said in a low voice. she only fired the Research Instituteâs art and cultural troupe. I donât think the punishment was right.
From aunt Wuâs point of view, it seemed that the two of them were whispering something to each other. Her heart suddenly jumped.
Song ran recalled the superintendentâs instructions and quickly said, â âI think the punishment is in place. The director came at the right time and put out Han Yueâs anger. I think itâs a big enough blow to her. Deputy Director han will definitely discipline her strictly in the future and she wonât dare to do anything wrong again.â
Mrs. Fu glanced at her. did Yuzhang ask you to say that? â she asked.
Aiyo, this couple, thereâs really a mountain higher than the mountain.
Song ran quickly denied it. how is that possible? â Iâm very satisfied with the head Deanâs punishment. Iâm extremely satisfied.â
Mrs. Fu caressed her face. yes, â she said. as long as youâre satisfied.
Song ran said softly, â godmother, youâre so nice to me. Iâm not your biological daughter. Iâm a little overwhelmed by your kindness.
Staying by the kingâs side was like staying by the Tigerâs side. Now that Mrs. Fu was so nice to her, who knew if Mrs. Fu would fall out with her again if she made any mistakes one day?
After all, they werenât blood-related, and this layer of relationship was actually very shallow. It was broken just like that.
Mrs. Fu looked at her gently and caressed her face. I donât know. I just feel that when my Wei Wei grows up, sheâll be like you-pretty, cute, smart, and confident.
donât praise me like that, â song ran chuckled. youâre making me feel like Iâm floating.
âHow old are you this year?â Mrs. Fu asked.
âNineteen, born in the Year of the Dog.â
Mrs. Fu forced a smile. sheâs one year older than my Weiwei. Sheâs 18 years old and is born in the Year of the Pig.
Song ran could feel the loneliness and desolation in her eyes and tone. She quickly grabbed her hand and said, â âYingluo should be able to find her. Youâre so kind, the heavens wonât treat you this way.â
Mrs. Fu forced a smile and replied, â Can you still find it?â
Song ranâs voice sounded a little weak. I know ran ran. I know ran ran.
Everyone knew that the chances of finding a young girl who had been abducted for more than ten years were almost zero. She was only here to comfort Mrs. Fu.
Mrs. Fu forced a smile. letâs hope Zhenzhen can hear your good words.