Back at the office, Song Nanqiao locked the door, closed the blinds, and sealed himself in the room.
Sitting on the chair, clenched your hands tightly into fists, allowing your nails to be deeply embedded in the flesh. Perhaps only physical pain can save the pain in your heart.
Tears finally couldn't hold back, and they fell one by one!
Although Tang Jingze's last words were very unpleasant, there was a saying he was right, and he was indeed always relying on others.
In the afternoon, whether it was Li Wei knocking on the door or the staff, she closed the door and refused to respond.
After get off work in the evening, Song Nanqiao did not return to Song's family, nor did he go home until the lights were on.
I went to the hospital to see my father.
Zhang Meiling was with the bedside at this time.
"Why are you still here so late?"
Zhang Meiling looked at her daughter's haggard and pale face and guessed it halfway.
"I want to see my dad."
Song Nanqiao responded lightly and sat aside.
Zhang Meiling reached out to hold her hand, and her palms were cold, as if they were slightly tightened.
"Now your father is hospitalized, many things cannot be solved. I think you should be under a lot of pressure. You have to bear all the things by yourself. Are you tired? Take a break when you are tired. There is nothing you can't get over it. Don't think about those unhappy things. Being a human being must first make yourself happy. No matter what you will lose, you will get it while losing it."
Song Nanqiao couldn't help but feel the words of Song Mother, and her eyes turned red, but she still had a smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.
With his eyes turned aside, he stared at his father's aging face, Song Nanqiao said nothing.
"No matter what happens, this is a hardship you must go through. You have to learn to be strong. There is nothing in the world that cannot be overcome. Being kind to yourself is better than anything else. Why bother yourself?"
She burst into tears silently, and every word of her mother exposes her thoughts.
Suddenly I just want to be by my parents quietly, keep everything out and enjoy this rare tranquility.
Leaning over, lying gently in my mother's arms, holding her waist tightly.
Tears were hanging on his face, "I know."
Her voice choked.
Song's mother's eyes were hazy, and mist appeared in her eyes. She stroked her hair, feeling extremely distressed.
"Good kid, your father and I have brought you too much burden, but raising children to prevent old age and raising daughters is the same. At this time, you should show the character of the Song family, work hard and be positive, bear as much as you can, and do whatever you can, and make your father and I will support you."
Although she didn't know what happened, Song's mother never participated in the company management and could not transmit any useful information to her daughter, but now she is very clear that her daughter was wronged and encountered difficulties.
"Yeah, I know."
She nodded, her voice a little dull.
Song's mother laughed out loud, "I'm so old, I'm still like a child!"
The motherly nature is glorious with calm clouds and gentle winds. It is inexplicable that my mother does nothing, and Song Nanqiao feels that her future is bright.
With their company and protection, she can certainly support everything.
"Mom, you are so nice!"
There is no more nonsense, it is all a heart-boosting agent that can be poured into her heart.
Let her know clearly that no matter what, as long as she tries her best, there is nothing to regret and complain about in the future.
Only the family accepts the beauty.
...
The next day.
Song Nanqiao was woken up by a ringtone.
Levi almost burst her phone.
She thought the company had something to do and hurried back.
"Sister Qiao, have you seen the hot topic? Your video is going viral."
Li Wei's words made her frown.
After hanging up, Song Nanqiao flipped through his cell phone.
The short video of my quarrel with Tang Jingze yesterday is now being circulated by netizens, and there are countless messages left.
Just one night, she was once again on the hot search.
Looking at the messages below, the keyboardists were endless and using the most unpleasant words to carry out the most heart-wrenching verbal attacks, Song Nanqiao turned off his phone directly.
After getting up and giving a few simple instructions to my mother, I went straight to the Down Group.
As soon as she arrived downstairs of the company, before she could wait for Song Nanqiao to enter, media around her were swarming, surrounding her with no idea where she was hiding.
"Miss Song, please ask, is the video of you and Mr. Tang quarreling that is circulating on the Internet true? Is it because you two have a bad relationship?"
"Miss Song, have you and Mr. Tang already have the idea of ​​divorce now?"
"Ms. Song, is it because of Dunhuang Entertainment CEO Lu Qian?"
“…”
"Miss Song, please answer?"
All kinds of harsh questions came to Song Nanqiao's ears, making her irritable and uneasy.
The media reporter was so sharp that she couldn't answer. The only thing that puzzled her at this moment was who posted this short video. At that time, there were only two people in the office, and there was no third person at all. So who was it?
Song Nanqiao struggled to get out of the media reporters, but the crowded crowd made her unable to resist.
"Give it, you guys, Miss Song refuses to answer all your questions. Everyone, if you don't move out of the way, I'll call the security guard."
Li Wei's voice came from the crowd. He tried his best to squeeze out the crowd, protected him, and shouted loudly at the media reporters around him.
Relying on her height advantage, she soon arrived in front of her and protected her behind her.
"Li Wei!" She saw hope, took a deep breath, stood behind him, and rubbed towards the door little by little.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Li Wei is also one with ten big heads.
"I forgot to tell you just now that these media reporters were here early in the morning."
He smiled, scratched his head, pushed away the reporter next to her a little, and sent her to the door safely.
After Song Nanqiao pushed the door open and entered, the security guard came up. No one dared to step into the gate of the Tang Group, and they were all clamoring outside.
Looking back, she was depressed. The security guards who looked down on the dogs, just now, one of them was watching the fun, and none of them took a step forward, if it weren't for Li Wei's help.
She can't even think about getting out of the encirclement even in darkness today!
Those who could make them do this were probably reading the news. They were not optimistic about their shaky marriage between the Tang and Song dynasties and did not want to offend Tang Jingze for this. They had nothing to do with their own affairs and were hanged up.
Li Wei trotted and followed.
The two entered the elevator.
"What the hell is going on, what's going on with the video?"
"I don't know either. Many people heard you and Mr. Tang's quarrel yesterday, but I really don't know about the short video."
Li Wei then wondered that in just one night, the Tang Group was surrounded by media reporters. Seeing Tang Jingze and the others hiding, they had to see Song Nanqiao, they rushed up desperately.
Song Nanqiao tensed his face, ignored Li Wei, and strided directly to the president's office.
He didn't even knock on the door, but pushed it in.
It was shocked to Dawei, who was reporting on his work.
Chapter completed!