Lishan, City A, the old residence of the Song family.
A black Panamera drove in slowly.
"Mom." Song Qinglong walked into the villa door.
Mrs. Song was sitting on the sofa with her granddaughter talking. When she saw her son coming, her smile spread a little: "Qinglong is back?"
Song Xiaoxiao raised her head and complained with crooked eyebrows: "Dad, you came so slowly."
Before Song Qinglong could reply, a soft female voice interrupted him: "Xiao Xiao, you can't talk to dad like this."
Song Xiaoxiao sat up straight and said with a nonchalant expression: "Who wants you to care?!"
"You kid." Old Mrs. Song hugged her heart tighter, "How can you talk to your mother?"
"She is not my mother!" Song Xiaoxiao pouted.
When Chen Xue heard this, her watery eyes suddenly filled with tears: "It's all my fault... my daughter refuses to recognize me..."
Song Qinglong quickly hugged Chen Xue into his arms: "Xue'er, don't be angry with Xiaoxiao, she didn't mean that."
Chen Xue felt very aggrieved: "It's my fault...I followed you namelessly and without distinction...Xiaoxiao's nominal mother is her, Du Mansheng, not me, Chen Xue...She called Du Mansheng's mother of 67 years, how could it be possible?"
Just change your words if you say you want to?"
"I just want to cry! It's so noisy!" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't stand the way she was crying, so she struggled out of the old lady's arms and ran upstairs angrily.
"Xiao Xiao——" Song Qinglong couldn't call his daughter back, so he could only say to Chen Xue distressedly, "Who said you are nameless and insignificant? It was obvious that we were together first! Her Du family fell in love with me and insisted on using her
Powers are forcing each other... When it comes to latecomers, Du Mansheng is the third in command!"
When Song Xiaoxiao, who was hiding upstairs, heard this, she pursed her lips and remained silent.
Chen Xue cried even harder: "Brother Qing, don't say that...Dad was very ill back then. If the Du family hadn't helped...I'm afraid the Song family wouldn't have been able to survive that period..."
Mrs. Song nodded, very satisfied with Chen Xue's sensible and generous attitude.
Song Qinglong said: "The Du family, the Du family...all are saying that her Du family is good?! Could it be that without the help of his Du family, my Song family would have completely failed?"
When he said this, there was a moment of vicious malice in his eyes.
Old Mrs. Song sighed: "Qinglong, Mom knows that you are angry and that you have been wronged in this matter, so she helped you take Xue'er back and also helped you hide it from the Du family!
But in the final analysis... we have accepted the Du family's favor in this matter, and Mao Sheng... has not done anything wrong. Even if you want to divorce now and marry Xue'er back, I'm afraid it won't be good if your reputation spreads.
"
"The Du family has indeed helped us, but how little have I earned from helping them over the years? His daughter is a young mistress in my house, and she is very popular and drinks hot food. Why should I treat her badly?" Song Qinglong said impatiently, "This matter
I have my own considerations, Mom, please stop talking."
Mrs. Song opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she thought of, but she didn't speak after all.
Song Xiaoxiao, who was at the corner of the second floor, bit her lips hard when she heard the words downstairs.
After a while, he quietly returned to the room.
As the princess of this generation of the Song family and the apple of the Song and Du family's eyes, she has lived an extremely superior life since she was a child and is the envy of almost everyone.
But everything was broken when I was five years old...
Song Xiaoxiao still remembers the day when her father suddenly brought back a delicate woman and asked him to call her mother...
How could her mother be such a woman of unknown origin?
