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Song Guo was stunned. Looking at the deep love in Jin Ming's eyes, her heart slightly trembled. She knew that he was worried that she had been wronged in the Song Family.

Her peach blossom eyes slowly curved into crescent moons, filled with flowing light.

"Alright."

The worry in Jin Ming's eyes instantly disappeared, and he slowly approached Song Guo, pulling her into his embrace.

"Don't let yourself be wronged."

Song Guo only felt the tip of her nose slightly sour. The light in her eyes rippled slowly, and her breath was filled with the deep and cold scent of Jin Ming.

The defense line in his heart was breached time and time again by his domineering and gentle attitude. Song Guo pressed her hand against Jin Mingzhen's chest and pushed him away.

"I know." Song Guo sat up straight and fastened her seat belt with a blush on her face, not daring to look at Jin Mingzhen at all.

A few seconds later, Jin gave a low laugh and started the car.

It was almost dinner time at the Song Family. Song Guo didn't hesitate and immediately got off the car.

Jin Ming was waiting for her in the car, and it wasn't until her figure disappeared outside the door that Jin Ming took out his phone to call Su Ziyu.

The moment Song Guo walked into the living room, Song Rongguo snorted viciously.

Song Guo paused for a moment before turning her head to look at the direction of the restaurant. As expected, the family of three 'enjoyed themselves to the fullest,' she seemed to have disturbed them.

"Come and eat." Song Rongguo's tone wasn't good. Cai Meiling looked at Song Guo with a wronged expression, as if she was worried that her ex-wife and daughter wouldn't like her.

Song Shan also sat on the side obediently without saying anything. Song Guo walked up to them with a silent expression.

"No, my friend is still waiting for me." Song Guo stopped at the dining table.

The table was covered with her and Song Shan's favorite dishes.

"What friend has more face than me." Song Rongguo stared fixedly at Song Guo.

Song Guo shrugged.

"You didn't ask me to come back for dinner, so I already have an appointment. Sorry, let's talk business. Why did you call me back?" Ever since last time, Song Rongguo actually wanted to give the Chinese art in her hands to Song Shanshan, Song Guo didn't have a good impression of Song Rongguo.

"Don't you have anything to explain to me!" Song Rongguo shouted in a low voice.

Song Guo sneered.

"For example?"

Was there only one thing she wanted to explain in the eyes of Song Rongguo?

"Who was that man at the Jin family banquet?" A hint of doubt flashed through Song Rongguo's sharp eyes. Very quickly, his anger towards his good-for-nothing daughter reached its peak value, so he didn't think about it anymore.

"My boyfriend." Song Guo said calmly. Previously when she brought Jin Ming back home, Song Guo didn't have anything to hide.

"Are you talking about that pretty boy you brought home last time?"

Song Guo's body was cold. Her cold face seemed to be covered in a layer of frost. She stood in front of the table and looked at Song Shan's almost proud face with her peach blossom eyes.

"Pretty boy?" Song Guo raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Rongguo.

"So the Jin family's banquet, dad, you didn't come to the scene, right?"

"So what?" As soon as Song Rongguo finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. His pupils constricted.

"What do you mean!"

Song Guo chuckled.

"If you came here today just to confirm my boyfriend's identity, then you can just ask your precious daughter Shan Shan. Why did you have to come back to find me?"

Song Shan didn't expect the muddy water to reach her so quickly. She could only hide the happiness on her face.

"Second Young Master Jin is the boyfriend my sister brought back last time. Last time at the banquet, my sister said she wanted to tell you personally, so I didn't say it." Song Shan bit her lips and looked at Song Guo. Song Guo didn't even look at her.

"You mean!" This time, it was Cai Meilin's turn to be shocked. Song Shanshan didn't know the situation, but she and Song Rongguo knew very well.

A hint of surprise flashed past Song Rongguo's eyes, and then he glanced at the cold and indifferent Song Guo. The expression on his face was still ugly to behold.

"Since you and the Jin family's young master are together, then the fine art in your hands." Song Rongguo coughed lightly.

"Don't even think about it."

"Even if you don't agree, you have to. Otherwise, after a hundred years, you won't be able to get a single cent from the Song family." Song Rongguo slammed the table in anger, causing Song Shan Shan to smirk in fright.

At once, she went up to comfort him.

"Don't think that I don't know that you are investigating your mother's death. From start to finish, you never believed my words. Song Guo, I've raised you for 23 years …"

"Exactly one year, seven months, and twenty-one days." Song Guo walked in front of Song Rongguo and looked down at the person sitting on the chair.

Song Rongguo could not hide the crisscrossing silver threads above his head and the high grade wool blanket covering his legs. One could vaguely see the severity and helplessness on his aged face.

"Mom's diary began at this time, Song family faced a bankruptcy crisis, my mom dragged the young me into the crisis, and over the past two years, the Song family was revived and even sat side by side with some of the industry's giants. Song Rongguo, from then on, everything you gave me, which one wasn't something my mom fought for herself?" Song Guo clenched her fists as a mocking smile appeared on her face.

"And you."

She pointed to the silent Song Shan Shan.

"But when she was the most helpless, when she needed you the most to face together with her, she found a mistress, and she even had an illegitimate child."

Song Guo's words were like a sharp blade, piercing directly into Song Rongguo's heart.

"Since you hate me, why did you only say it now?" Song Rongguo raised his head and Song Guo expressionlessly looked at him with anger and coldness.

"Because you are going to do fine work."

"Huayi is the last thing my mom left for me. Song Rongguo, if you must have her in your heart, then don't blame me for annulling both old and new grudges!"

After Song Guo finished speaking, Cai Meiling stood at the side and spoke coldly. She didn't even want to pretend to be a good mother anymore.

"Song Guo, don't you know how much mess you've created all these years?"

"What a mess!" Song Guo asked.

"Regarding the cello competition three years ago, who do you think was the one who suppressed it for you? Also, you were kidnapped when you were overseas, how much manpower did the Song family spend to save you. First, you said that you were a mistress and your illegitimate child and wanted to put your father in an unjust position.

Cai Meiling seemed to have spent a lot of effort to finish her sentence. Song Rongguo's arms were hanging down as he looked much older.

Song Shan's lips curved up in a proud smile as she stood up.