Chapter 17 020: Song Qing protects his father domineeringly
Chapter 17 020: Song Qing protects her father domineeringly
"Wushuang doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into your father. Your father obeyed her words and protected her very much. Wushuang relied on your father to support her and bully your sister. Even my mother and your grandmother were angry with her.
"Aunt Song said with tears falling down her cheeks.
"Hey." Old Mrs. Song sighed appropriately and said: "Wushuang has been raised in our Song family since she was a child. Your father loved her very much and developed a domineering character. Now even a grandma like me doesn't care about her.
Put it into perspective, A-Qing, please go and persuade your father when you have time. Although she is nominally an adopted daughter, your father has never let her change her surname in these years. After all, she is still a foreigner, and your father and we are the ones who interrupt her.
A family whose bones are still connected to their tendons.”
"Father has always known right from wrong, I have never doubted this." Song Qing's voice remained the same, without any change.
"That was before. Now your father is confused. He wants to leave all the family property to Wushuang." Aunt Song said hurriedly.
"I think my grandma and mother know better than I do why the Song family is as prosperous as it is today, so I don't think there's anything wrong with leaving it to her." Song Qing glanced at Old Mrs. Song and said without waiting for her to speak: "I am today
I heard some rumors as soon as I entered Lingshan City, I wonder if grandma can tell me what's going on?"
Mrs. Song was gagged, and her eyes moved secretly when she heard these words.
Aunt Song grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, with a trace of panic on her face.
"Sister, you can't believe the rumors outside. Dad just overslept and the servants just misunderstood." Song Yiran came closer with a smile on her face.
"Overslept? I heard that there are mourning halls set up at home to worship. Are you all wrong?"
"Anyway, dad was really out of breath when we went to see him. We don't know what happened."
"Yes, A-Qing, this is all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore."
Song Qing looked away coldly: "Mom, that's dad, how can you say it so lightly?"
"I...we..."
"Grandma, I never care about the intrigues in the family, but please remember one thing, grandma, my father is the head of this family, and he can leave it to whoever he wants, but if anyone wants to take over the magpie's nest behind the scenes,
I won't agree." Song Qing's voice was bright and her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Mrs. Song's face turned very ugly when she heard this.
"Mom, just because dad doesn't tell you something doesn't mean he doesn't know about it. Please keep your duty. By the way, grandma, please send a message to my second uncle that everything is 'well' with my cousin in Kyoto." Song Qing
The word 'safe' is specially emphasized.
Old Mrs. Song was startled, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "A-Qing, you..."
"I'm tired, grandma and mother, please walk slowly." Song Qing stood up and saluted.
Old Mrs. Song opened her mouth but did not say anything. She stood up holding the table and said stiffly: "Then you rest first, grandma is back."
"Then...then...mother is leaving too."
Aunt Song was so shocked by Song Qing's words that she didn't react until the old lady pulled her.
Song Qing watched them leave coldly, with deep disappointment in her eyes.
Song Yiran walked to the door and stopped, turned around and said dissatisfied: "Sister, how could you talk to your mother and grandma like this?"
Song Qing looked at her sister, and her cold voice became a little softer: "Yiran, you are older, you should have your own thoughts, instead of following your mother and grandma every day and listening to their instigation."