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Song Xianqing picked up the phone and looked at it. There was a photo on the phone. In the photo, Song Qinglan's beautiful eyes were brimming with tears, but there was a sweet smile on her lips.

Song Wanqing's eyes darkened.

So it turned out that Fu Zhaoting had really gone to accompany Song Qinglan when he returned at such a late hour.

Song Wanqing could not remember when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, there was still no warmth in her bed. Fu Yanting hadn't returned for the entire night.

She gave a self-deprecating smile and then stood up to wash her face and rinse her mouth.

When she was done, she went downstairs. The Fu Family servants had already prepared breakfast.

The Old Man of the Fu Family was already sitting at the dining table. When he saw Song Wanqing walking over, he did not see Fu Zitian. He was silent for a moment before asking, "Wanqing, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Song Wanqing smiled and replied with "I'm used to getting up early" before sitting down to eat breakfast.

The breakfast was bountiful, but it was not as if Song Wanqing did not have much of an appetite, so she just casually ate a little.

Seeing this, the old man finally opened his mouth, "Has Yan Ting woken up yet?"

The smile on Song Wanqing's face stiffened. She was hesitating as to whether she should tell the Old Master about Fu Yating's absence from the previous night.

But she thought about it and said, "He got up early and went to the company."

The old man sighed, "Xinqing, you can't hide anything from me in this mansion. Grandfather is very clear that Yan Ting did not come back last night. Yan Ting never came back last night, did he? "

Song Wanqing lowered her head and pursed her lips without saying a word.

After eating breakfast, he returned to the study and told the butler beside him, "Old Li, call the young master to come back. If he doesn't want to come back, then tell him that there's no need to come back, and that he can forget about obtaining the remaining shares of the Fu family!"

The butler, Old Li, nodded his head and went to make a call.

Song Wanqing had thought that Fu Yating would yield so easily. She didn't expect that Fu Yating would return after she finished her breakfast and went back to her room to tidy up.

Fu Yating returned to his old residence and hurried upstairs. Song Wanqing did not shut the door behind her, but when Fu Yating entered, he kicked the door open angrily.

"Yan Ting!"

Song Wanqing turned around and looked at him in shock.

He looked at Song Shuqing with anger and shouted, "Shut up! You are not worthy of that name at all! "

"I'm not worthy?" "This … this …" Song Wanqing muttered in a low voice. There was a sense of disappointment in her eyes as she looked at Fu Zitian. Then, is Song Qing Lan qualified? "

Despite knowing the relationship between Fu Zhaoting and Song Qinglan, she still wanted to hear it from Fu Zhaoting personally. Only then would she give up. She told herself that she would give up trying to impress Fu Yating as long as he answered her in person.

"It has nothing to do with you whether she's worthy or not?"

"Why is it okay, I …" I am your wife! "

Song Shiqing shouted after being forced by Fu Ting.

Just now, Fu Zhaoting didn't directly answer her question. Not only that, she was now his wife. Hence, she still had a chance.

Fu Yan Ting's sinister gaze swept over Song Xianqing. Although he didn't say a word, his expression made Song Xianqing feel flustered.

"You are my wife?" A strange smile appeared on Fu Yanting's face. He approached Song Wanqing step by step. Song Wanqing retreated step by step, her eyes were flustered and she did not know where to look.

Just when Song Xianqing thought that Fu Yating was going to do something to her, Fu Zhaoting spoke up. "Song Xianqing, don't forget how you became Lady Fu. This position was promised to you by the Old Master, not me."

Hearing his words, Song Shuqing's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.