"Look at your daughter, she's really in trouble now. She doesn't respect her elders at all."
Song Qingxiang felt like his head was pounding. Without any hesitation, he scolded with a straight face, "Why are you talking? Apologize to your grandma quickly. Why are you still so ignorant?"
After saying that, he stood there waiting for Song Shushu to apologize.
"Oh, I can't bear such a precious apology. It's better for me to go and rest early."
Song Shushu responded to her with a cold look, without any hint of condescension on his face.
Her delicate face was slightly raised proudly. She once thought that as long as she lowered her head, she would get the slightest bit of warmth, but these family members taught her a hard lesson, and from then on, she never showed even a little bit of weakness in front of them.
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Qian Fangyin hated her stubbornness and refused to bow her head the most. Her mother once raised her head so proudly, looking at her with cold eyes like knives, and a mocking curve on her lips, as if she was looking at something.
Average garbage.
Song Shushu's appearance is sharper and more aggressive than her mother's. Her feeling of being humiliated is even more obvious.
As a result, her chest rose and fell more violently, and she forcefully shook off Song Qingxiang's hand that was supporting her.
The old lady's sudden attack was unexpected by everyone. Liang Chunxue was stunned for a moment, then took two steps back without leaving a trace and watched from the sidelines.
Song Shi's poems are more straightforward, with the words "watch the fun" clearly written in his eyes.
This is truly a family that "loves each other".
Song Shushu watched coldly, without even raising his eyelids.
"Well, then you just have a good rest and I won't bother you here."
Song Shushu smiled brightly at her and said nothing else. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Song Qingxiang who was patting the old lady on the back.
Anyway, the contract has been obtained, and nothing else matters for the time being.
Song Shushu walked out of the door of the Song family without looking back, leaving behind all the familiar and unfamiliar things.
She now only feels that there is a burning fire in her heart, which has been burning her reason for the past ten years. Sometimes, the devil in her heart seems to be uncontrollably rushing out, destroying everyone and everything.
They were all burned to the ground.
There was still silence in the house after she left.
Heavy breathing echoed rapidly, and Qian Fangyin was really angry now. This was the first time that she had been so humiliated by a junior.
"I've told you a long time ago, what's the benefit of having a girl? She's not considerate at all, and she's very difficult to discipline. She was led astray by her mother."
Song Shishi was a little unhappy when she heard this, but she couldn't get angry. Liang Chunxue held her clothes tightly behind her waist, for fear that she would say something she shouldn't say impulsively.
Although Song Shishi is not very bright on weekdays, her observation of words and expressions from childhood has taught her some things, so she only dares to complain about this in her heart.
Song Qingxiang was so embarrassed that he opened his mouth to tell something, but his lips wriggled a few times, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He just had to be persuaded like mud.
"Mom, please pay attention to your body, take a deep breath, and pay attention to your blood pressure."
Normally, Qian Fangyin liked the way her son followed her around to ask for help, but in this situation, she felt a little inexplicably upset.
"I really don't know what kind of evil our old Song family has done. None of us can worry about it. Chunxue, do you insist on taking the medicine I brought you before? You and Axiang are in good health. Hurry up.
Want another one."
Liang Chunxue no longer knew how many times she had heard her say these words. Like a magic spell, every time the first few words appeared in her mind, the corresponding scene would appear in front of her eyes.
Old and saggy skin, fingers without much flesh patted the back of her well-maintained hands, her eyes were full of oppression, and the blood in her veins seemed to be condensed by this strange anger, and the frozen ice pricked her nerves, stinging.
My temples throbbed in waves.
Liang Chunxue lowered her head and frowned, pretending to be shy. Even though she was already in her forties, she was not shy when performing such an action, and she looked completely skillful.
Seeing Song Qingxiang feel distressed, "Mom, I already have a child, so there is no need to push Chunxue so hard. Those medicines feel bitter to me."
"And I have a son, it's not like you haven't seen him before..."
Song Qingxiang's tone became lowered at the end. In the end, only Qian Fangyin, who was closest to him, heard clearly and glared at his son with hatred.
Can this matter be brought up now?
Alas, my son really can't live without her, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live such a good life now.
Then he glanced at Liang Chunxue, who had an annoyed look on his face and was about to cry, with disgust in his eyes.
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Song Shushu returned home, took a photo of the contract to her mother and left it with her lawyer, and then stared at the contract in a daze.
To be honest, her feelings for Ji Wan are very complicated. When she was a child, her mother was an all-powerful and gentle fairy in her mind. When she grew up, she became completely unrecognizable. She would pinch her neck and ask crazily why she didn't go.
After death, in the last moments of his life, he seemed to have become that gentle look again.
He would gently tie up her hair, apologize to her, and talk nonsense to her that she couldn't understand at the time.
Later, he left her a contract in private and disappeared from her world.
Buzzing.
The mobile phone placed outside was vibrating crazily, and it was time to go to the studio to record songs.
"My dear, my sister is going out to earn some small fish for you. Just stay at home."
After saying that, he gently rubbed his face on the cat's head. This is a new habit he has developed recently. Kiss and rub the cat before going out, and play with the cat for a while when he comes back. Once he gets used to it, he will feel
I have the illusion that someone is always waiting for me at home.
Song Shushu was very greedy for this feeling.
Ji Sui, who was well prepared, took out a set of clothes from somewhere and put them on. He followed her out the door.
"Xiao Shu, are you going out?"
As soon as Song Shushu started the car, Lin Bai sent her a message.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She turned the key and called Lin Bai, "You haven't left the community yet, what's wrong?"
Lin Bai was very excited, "That's just right. Don't go to the studio yet. I'll send you the location later. Go directly there."
"No more recording today?"
Song Shushu felt that Lin Bai had been acting weird these past two days, why he suddenly evolved into the annoying Riddler.
"Hehehe, of course we have to record it, but we will record it somewhere else. We asked a friend to borrow his studio, and we went to his place to do it."
To be able to make Lin Bai so excited and look so vulgar, Song Shushu felt that this friend's studio must not be simple.
Ji Sui on the other side also started from another gate in the community.
Song Shushu deliberately chose a time to go out today when there would be no traffic jams. The journey was indeed very smooth, and the time when he arrived was shorter than the navigation suggested.
"Here!"
Lin Bai stood at the door and waved to her. Song Shushu drove over knowingly.
"Why can't I find a parking space?"
This studio is located behind a villa area. It is only three or four stories high, but it has a great sense of design.
The shape of the building is irregular, but it does not make people feel obtrusive. The walls are bright blue, which forms a sharp contrast with the surrounding greenery.
From the outside, Song Shushu was satisfied with everything, but after she drove around the building twice and still couldn't find any parking space signs, she felt a little unhappy.
Lin Bai patted the car door and motioned her to look around the corner. There was a small road in the blind spot, "You come down first, and I'll ask the staff to park the car for you. Come and feel the charm of the top-notch equipment first."
Song Shushu was pulled out of the car by Lin Bai. Before entering the door, she glanced at the small road where he was standing. That road was only for pedestrians. Although her car was small, she couldn't squeeze in.
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But she soon ran out of time to think.
As soon as she walked in, she thought she was entering a musical instrument museum. All kinds of musical instruments were neatly placed on the shelves.
"this......"
"How's it going? Do you like it?" Lin Bai leaned on the display cabinet, feeling proud. He was sure Song Shushu would like it here.
There was uncontrollable excitement in Song Shushu's eyes, and he outlined their outlines through the glass cover.
"These musical instruments, which are basically collection-level, are just left here?"
Generally speaking, rich people do have a hobby of collecting, but few people will display their treasure trove for outsiders to see. And basically no one will collect all types of musical instruments. They usually have a fixed preference.
Lin Bai said with envy in his tone, "Maybe if you are rich enough, you won't care about this."
Although I really don’t want to admit that art is so vulgarly measured by money, what Lin Bai said makes sense.
"Which big boss friend of yours is this? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
The two of them grew up together, and there were very few things that the other didn't know. Logically speaking, such a rich friend would definitely not be a nobody next to Lin Bai.
"Ahem." Lin Bai cleared his throat and came up with the words he had prepared. "He is the son of one of Lao Lin's previous business partners. He saw the future of our studio and wanted to invest in it. He even sponsored the studio."
At this time, Song Shushu didn't know what this sentence meant, but he just thought that the kind man was really a good person.
At this time, the "really good man" parked his car in the exclusive garage and quickly reached the top floor from the elevator on the side.
I didn't forget to adjust my clothes a little in the light of the elevator.
The elevator door opened and he walked towards his office.
On the way, I also passed by a recording studio that was equipped with a lot of money.
But he didn't see a single figure. Ji Sui was a little confused. He shouldn't have. Song Shushu arrived half an hour earlier than him. Could it be that he hadn't come up yet?
Just as he was thinking about it, a melodious piano sound came. Ji Sui froze on the spot and stared blankly at the figure playing the piano in the center of the hall on the first floor.
Song Shushu sat in front of a piano in the center and played her unfinished song.
Surrounded by valuable musical instruments, many of which are masterpieces by famous artists, although this piano is also of good quality, it is still a bit unsatisfactory in comparison.
But it was placed in the middle of the hall, not framed by a glass cover.
Generally, there will be a musical instrument for display in the exhibition hall.
Song Shushu took it for granted that the piano in the middle had this setting. Lin Bai saw her walking over and subconsciously wanted to stop her, but he remembered what Assistant Yang specifically said when handing him the keys to the studio and stretched out his hand.
He took his hand back again.
Since it is part of Mr. Ji's investment in their studio, it should be fine for Song Xiaoshu to play the demonstration piano, right?
Facts have proved that not only did Ji Sui not have any displeasure, he was even extremely happy, and his whole person looked worthless.
He leaned against the railing leisurely and listened to her finish playing, but the music still stopped abruptly.
Lin Bai patted her shoulder with understanding, "Don't be anxious, creation doesn't happen overnight. You have been working on this song for several years, and it will surely amaze everyone by then."
Song Shushu was not in a low mood because of this, he shook his head and said nothing.
"Where is the recording studio? Finish recording quickly, I have to go home to be with Dameng."
Lin Bai was speechless. It was amazing to have a cat. What he said was different from him. Thinking of this, Lin Bai's face fell.
He really doesn't have a kitten of his own.
Lin Bai, who had no connection with Miao Miao Cult for the time being, took Song Shushu all the way to the fourth floor and stopped in front of a door.
"This is the most advanced and professional equipment at present. Go in and feel it."
The door in front of him had a metallic luster. Lin Bai took out the magnetic card from his pocket and placed it in the sensing area. After two beeps, a dream love room with countless people appeared in his sight.
"How about it, it's okay."
Lin Bai shook the card in his hand, looked around, and was secretly speechless, dear, this is not a workshop, this must be a golden room.
Some equipment is even the kind that is only known by name but not seen outside.
No one who saw it could say a word.
Boss Ji is awesome!
"It's almost explosive!" Song Shushu couldn't wait to touch the equipment and made a few simple adjustments. The effect was so perfect that she was amazed.
Song Shushu entered the workroom with almost gleaming eyes.
Ah~ It’s so refreshing! In order to ensure that there is no noise, the recording room of their small studio is not even equipped with air conditioning. Every time he records in it, Song Shushu will be sweating all over.
The current workspace is air-conditioned but there is no noise at all, and the equipment is first-class.
When Lin Bai outside saw Ji Sui at the door, he felt refreshed and excited.
"Mr. Ji, are you free to come here for inspection today?"
Ji Sui looked away from the distance and nodded reservedly, "I heard from the assistant that you guys are coming over today, so I just stopped by to take a look."
How weird! He obviously came here specifically for his wife.
Ji Sui stopped Lin Bai from going in to call Song Shushu out, "Let her be busy. I'm quite interested in your work. Do you mind if I watch here?"
Logically speaking, it's not possible. After all, Song Shushu signed a confidentiality agreement, but who dares to say no to Mr. Ji? Lin Bai's approach was to respectfully give up the only chair outside, and he pulled out a chair from under the table.
Get a folding chair.
In order to ensure that the people inside can concentrate on the recording, single-sided glass is used here. Song Shushu can only see the outside situation on a small screen inside.
So when Song Shushu came out, rubbing his throat, and met those eyes, he was stunned on the spot.