Forget the thought of never forgiving her when she first got up.

Now, as long as Han Tianning called first, Song Haojun would be willing to accept the call.

However, upon seeing this number, Song Haojun's excitement instantly dropped to its lowest point, and unconcealable disappointment could be seen in his eyes.

It wasn't Han Tianning, it was his parents in New York.

Grabbing the towel wrapped around his waist, with some water droplets still dripping from his hair and body, Song Haojun picked up the phone, "Dad?"

"It's me!" Zhu Qi said snappily as she held her phone.

Grandpa and Grandma sat on the sofa, and Song Ruihong stood by the window, looking outside thoughtfully.

"Mom? What's the matter? " Song Haojun knew that Zhu Qi wouldn't come without a reason, so it definitely wasn't a good thing for her to call him.

In fact, he had never imagined that he could have a moment of tender affection for his mother.

"Nothing, I just wanted to chat with my daughter-in-law," Zhu Qi said as she walked around the room, "but no one answered my home phone. Are you outside today?"

"Oh, yes." Song Haojun indifferently replied.

"Where's Ning Ning?" Let her answer the phone. " Zhu Qi crossed her legs and said.

"She …" "I had something to do." Fully aware of her mother's personality, Song Haojun already felt that she wanted to denounce him.

I must have seen the reports and called.

"What's her number? Why do we know that the numbers are off? " Sure enough, Zhu Qi began to be aggressive, her tone also slightly harsh. "Where the hell is she?"

"Mom, what's with your tone? I'm not a prisoner." He was disgusted by her questioning, so he replied.

"I'm concerned about my own daughter-in-law, so I can't?" Zhu Qi asked somewhat sharply in response.

"Why do I feel like you're looking for trouble?" Song Haojun coldly humphed, "If you have anything to say, say it to me."

"Heh, my wife ran off with another man. Mom is calling to take care of you, but that stinking brat still doesn't appreciate your kindness. Do you really have to wait until after the divorce to tell Mom and Dad what's going on? " Zhu Qi asked with both anger and heartache.

"Who said they were going to get a divorce?" Song Haojun almost threw off the towel that was wrapped around his waist. Right now, he hated people who said 'divorce' the most!

"The news is full of divorce news. How long are you going to hide it from your parents?" Zhu Qi asked angrily.

"I don't want to tell you. Where's Dad? "Let him listen to the phone." Song Haojun and Zhu Qi didn't have anything in common. It would be better if he and his father chatted for a while.

"Stinking brat!" Zhu Qi scolded angrily, and said in a low voice, "I've booked a plane ticket, I'll clean you up when we get back. "And your wife, if you want to get divorced, we have to hold a press conference first. It's not that she ditched you …"

"Are you done yet? I said that there's no divorce! " He was originally in a very bad mood, and coupled with the discomfort from the drunkenness, he couldn't help but shout at his mother, "You also don't want to come back. I didn't see you when we were getting married, and now that you've come back to divorce me, what do you think about my marriage?"

"Song Haojun!" She stood up, her face pale with anger. She was concerned about him. Was it wrong?

What kind of bad temper did he have? He wasn't as calm and reserved as his father!

"Allow me." Song Ruihong walked to his wife's side and reached for his phone, "Haojun, what happened between you and Ning Ning Ning?"

Hearing his father's voice from the other side, Song Haojun took a deep breath, restrained his bad mood, and said lightly: "It's nothing, just a small accident."

"Did New York Entertainment Weekly spend an entire page reporting the incident, or was it a 'minor accident'?" Song Ruihong sighed, "Hao Jun, how about you bring Ning Ning back to New York. There are too many things happening in the company recently, I need someone to help me."

"I have to cooperate with the promotions for the new show. I think I'll have to wait a little longer." Song Haojun refused. How was he going to bring Han Tianning back? Using a binding method?

"Your mom will definitely go there. She has already booked a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow when you and Ning will pick up the plane." Song Ruihong had something in his words. He walked to the window and said in a low voice, "Your mom's temper isn't too good. Just follow her. As long as you know nothing happened between you and Ning Ning Ning Ning, she'll be safe."

Song Haojun thought that his mother might come back, and his head began to ache. How could he have the energy to deal with his mother?

"Also, don't listen to your mom. Why are you getting a divorce? You've already gotten enough negative news. If this goes on, your reputation will disappear and affect a lot of people, do you understand?" When Song Rui Hong thought about the recent tests, which had eliminated almost all of Song Hao's names from the list of candidates, he had a belly full of depression.

He was very clear on the strengths and weaknesses of his son.

It was just that he had a bad temper. In the entertainment circle, he was getting more and more eccentric. Other than that, there were almost no shortcomings. He had to have talent, ability or both.

However, with so much negative news appearing in the course of this period of time, the higher-ups were becoming more and more disappointed in him. If this were to happen again, the higher-ups probably wouldn't be able to trust Song Haojun.

They believed that the character and character of a person determined everything, but since Song Haojun was a public figure, it was inevitable that a lot of his secrets would be exposed.

"In addition, the higher-ups here have set up an investigation team, which went over three days ago. In any case, you have to restrain your actions. Even if you don't want to accept Dad's career, you still can't tarnish my reputation." Song Rui Hong smiled bitterly and said.

"I know." After a moment of silence, Song Haojun replied, "But she doesn't want to see me."

"The couple are at loggerheads, one of them has to apologize first," Song Ruihong shook his head. This child had the same stubborn and proud temperament as Zhu Qi, "You're a man, you should pamper your wife, and not be as willful as a child that hasn't grown up."

"When I was younger than you, your mother always liked to cause trouble. Actually, she just ignored me because I was too busy working." Song Ruihong continued to instruct his son, "And how happy you are. Han Tianning understands your work and takes care of your life. You should treat her well. "In a woman's bones, the word 'love' is still the most important …"

Song Hao listened to his father silently. After a long time, he hung up the phone and looked at Tang Rui on the bed.

Their gazes met, and they were speechless again.

"Where do you think she is now?" Finally, Song Haojun opened his mouth and asked.

"You're going to find her?" Tang Rui smiled like a fox.

Song Haojun pursed his lips. If she was with him, there would be no need for him to look for her.

He did not want to bring shame upon himself in front of Yan Zhaoge.

"From what I saw yesterday, Yan Zixian sent Ning Xuemo to the Qian house. If my guess is correct, she should still be at your father-in-law's place. Your mother-in-law won't let her leave before she recovers." Tang Rui flicked away the cigarette ash and said, "However, it's better if you call and confirm."

"No, if she knew I was calling, she'd run away again." Song Haojun said dejectedly.

"Then, let's do the surprise attack. It's just about time for lunch. I was just thinking about what to eat." Tang Rui said with a smile.

"If you smoke less, you will have lung cancer and die. I won't send you to your grave!" As if finally making up his mind, Song Haojun went back to the bathroom after he finished talking to you.

"Prepare the car to go?" Tang Rui extinguished the cigarette and asked.

"Help me get a set of clothes ready." Song Haojun stopped in front of the bathroom door and added, "Be more formal."

"Yo, you even know that we're here to pay a formal visit." Tang Rui didn't know what kind of excitement Song Haojun received on the phone, but he was now a normal person.

"Hurry up and prepare!" Song Haojun's voice followed the sound of the door closing. He turned on the shower, his handsome face looking gloomy from the struggle.

Before he and Han Tianning had registered, they had started to interact more with their father. On the day of their marriage, when their father returned, they had a lot of conversations …

What should he say? His father had done some music changes for him, and even Song Haojun could see it.

After the wedding, his father contacted him more. Every night or in the morning, his father would call him to discuss business and finance matters and ask for his opinion.

Dad seemed to want him to inherit his career more than he wanted him to work in the entertainment industry.

After hanging up, Song Ruihong turned around to look at Zhu Qi.

It could only be blamed on his most rebellious adolescent, Song Haojun, who was busy with his career, expanding his company, and didn't have much time to care about his son. Only Zhu Qi, at the side of Song Haojun, used autocratic parental education to imprison the boy's thoughts.

Therefore, Song Haojun's character became more and more perverted, he became more and more disgusted with women, and became more and more incapable of expressing his inner thoughts.

It was all his fault for not being able to accompany his son when he was young, causing his wife to have a bad temper.

"That stinking brat is also your son, don't look at me like that, he's like a villain from my race." Zhu Qi raised her head and stared coldly at Song Rui Hong. She was in a very bad mood.

"Wife," Song Ruihong walked over to Zhu Qi and gently embraced her. "I don't mind if you return to your home country, but don't interfere too much with the lives of young people."

"You just have to take care of business." Zhu Qi pushed him away uncomfortably. Please, grandma and grandpa were still there. It would be very awkward for an old couple like this.

"I will try my best to find some time to go back. Right now, I have to take advantage of the situation and not add fuel to the fire. Do you understand?" Song Ruihong said gently.

"We'll talk after I see that brat and Han Tianning. If they're divorced, then we should be the ones to bring it up, not that girl …"

"Don't say such words again!" Song Rui Hong's face suddenly darkened, he interrupted Zhu Qi, "You are a mother and an elder, how can you act so rashly like a child? Lord Hao's personality was misled by you! "

"What did you say?" You have no responsibility? At that time, I was the only one who took care of the child. You were busy with social gatherings all day and treated him better, so you said that I spoiled the child and treated him more harshly. You said that I was abusing the child … "

"Aiya, stop arguing. According to what I said, letting Emperor Hao and Ning have a child and then bringing Ning Ning to New York is a good idea for a family reunion, right?" Grandma finally expressed her opinion.