Wei Huiting also knows that song Yuyang can't hide it, but she doesn't intend to. After one night, she has already figured out the countermeasures. Wei Huiting says, "you said Dad had a stroke, I'm worried, so I took Ya Li to see him..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by song Yuyang unhappily, "you're so glad to say that you went to see Dad. Dad was attacked by your anger! I'll tell you again, stay at home if you have nothing to do, especially Yali. She's not allowed to go anywhere! You know how to make trouble for me
Wei Huiting on the other end of the phone didn't speak, just kept sobbing.
Hearing Wei Huiting's sobbing, song Yuyang was even more upset. He asked, "what are you crying for?"
Wei Huiting said with a cry: "my fault, it's all my fault, the son is gone, the daughter is not taught well!"
Hearing Wei Huiting mention her dead son song yacong, song Yuyang was also upset. He sighed and said, "I don't blame you, Dad. Don't go now. I asked two nurses to take care of him! Since he was ill, his temper has become worse. He scolds me when he sees me, not to mention you
Wei Huiting made a choking sound of grievance.
Song Yuyang thought of what happened on the Internet and asked, "what's the matter with Ya Li and Chen Chen? Why did you do it? You were there. Why didn't you stop them? "
Wei Huiting heard song Yuyang's words, her heart rose a touch of hate, this hypocritical man, just said don't blame her, now began to blame him. She said, "you know, Yali has just lost her child, so she's in a very unstable mood. Jiang Chen doesn't like Yali. If they don't agree with each other, he starts beating Yali. I didn't expect him to do it at all." When song Yali said this, she couldn't help crying again. Her tone was full of grievances and sadness.
Song Yuyang saw the photos on the Internet and knew that Jiang Chen had kicked song Yali. After all, he was his own daughter. Song Yuyang was still a little worried. He asked, "how's Ya Li? Where did it hurt? Is it serious? "
"Not much." Wei Huiting said.
The more Wei Huiting said it was nothing, the more song Yuyang felt it. He said, "I'll go to Bishui manor to see you and Yali later. The scar is real. No matter what, I can't fight Yali. Yali is his sister! That's too much! "
After hanging up the phone, Wei Huiting smiles. She reaches out her hand and touches the white lilies in the vase on the table. These lilies are blooming one after another, just like her mood
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An hour later, song Yuyang returned to the villa of Bishui manor. As soon as she got home, Wei Huiting immediately went up to take his bag and said, "I'm back. I asked the chef to stew your favorite turtle soup."
"Well." Song Yuyang nodded, did not pay more attention to Wei Huiting, straight sat on the sofa.
Wei Huiting poured a cup of coffee for song Yuyang. Then she sat opposite song Yuyang and hesitated: "Yuyang, there's something I want to tell you..."
Song Yuyang took a sip of the coffee. It was very fragrant, which was his favorite taste.
Although he doesn't have much affection for Wei Huiting, there is no doubt that Wei Huiting, as a wife, is very virtuous. She knows all his hobbies and taboos, and he is very comfortable to be served by her.
Song Yuyang is enjoying the delicious coffee. He is in a better mood. He asks, "what's the matter?"
"Another two days will be the death day of yacong." Wei Huiting slowly opens her mouth and looks at him, which is full of sadness.
"Ah, yes, I almost forgot. I'm sorry!" Thinking of his dead son, song Yuyang said apologetically.