Chapter 12： 012: Miss Song has her own way of Miss Song

Chapter 12 012: Miss Song has her own way of Miss Song

"Zixuan! What do you mean?" The old man Yu looked at Yang Zixuan, his kind eyes looked at him, "They say that the elder sister-in-law is like a mother, you."

"Grandpa." At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a voice interrupted Mr. Yu's unfinished words.

Several people turned their heads to look, and saw Wang Dengfeng pushing a wheelchair in from the outside.

Yu Tingzhi was wearing a black shirt and was sitting in a wheelchair like that. His angular facial features showed no expression. His thin lips were almost pursed into a line, coming from the backlight, and his body exuded an indescribable aura.

Abstinence is wrapped in between the noble and noble.

Even in a wheelchair, it is impossible to ignore.

If you don't say it, who would believe that such a person is actually a waste of the famous Jiangcheng.

Looking at Yu Tingzhi in a wheelchair, Mr. Yu was both happy and distressed, with a complicated expression, "Tingzhi."

His little grandson is the pride of his life and the pain that he cannot express in his life.

Wang Dengfeng, standing behind Yu Tingzhi, politely called, "Grandpa Yu."

"Dengfeng." Mr. Yu nodded.

Yang Zixuan glanced at Yu Tingzhi, the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed.

What else does Yu Tingzhi have other than a skin that can cause chaos to all living beings?

A waste who can only ride in a wheelchair for life!

is simply a disgrace to the entire Yu family, but the old man, Mr. Yu, has eyes but does not know gold and jade.

Yang Zixuan's eyes changed again and again, and finally said with a smile: "Tingzhi! You're finally back, if you don't come back, grandpa will ask each of us to ask the blame again!"

This yin and yang tone of voice, if replaced by someone else's words, will definitely be angry and refuted.

Who is Ke Yu Tingzhi?

A trash who didn't even get into high school, what right does he have to be angry?

Unless Yu Tingzhi didn't want to stay at Yu's house.

"Zixuan, just say a few words less if you don't know how to speak! Grandpa is also thinking about the harmony between your brothers." Mrs. Yu Fang Minghui walked in from the door.

Yang Zixuan glanced at her mother-in-law, who was also too eccentric, and closed her mouth reluctantly.

Fang Minghui walked up to Mr. Yu, "Dad."

Mr. Yu nodded, "Where's Zhihong?"

"On a business trip." Fang Minghui replied.

"I know I'm busy!" Mr. Yu frowned. "Seeing that the matter between Tingzhi and the Song family girl is about to come to an end. As a father, he doesn't know how to work hard?"

There are only ten days left before the two agreed on the engagement date, but Yu Zhihong, as a father, has not yet started to prepare!

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan narrowed her eyes.

She said why this old thing suddenly came back, it was because of this!

Wang Dengfeng said in a timely manner, "Grandpa Yu, Auntie, I still have something to deal with, so I'll go back first."

The situation of the Yu family is more complicated. It would be inappropriate for him to stay as a foreigner.

"Good boy, please take our family back home," Mr. Yu looked at Wang Dengfeng and said kindly, "I'll ask the driver to take you."

Wang Dengfeng waved his hands again and again, "No need for Grandpa Yu, I drove here."

"Then you come to play tomorrow, and our grandfather and grandson have a good drink." Mr. Yu continued.

"Good grandpa Yu."

After the words fell, Wang Dengfeng turned and left.

After Wang Dengfeng left, Mr. Yu walked behind Yu Tingzhi and pushed the wheelchair, "Tingzhi, let's go to the study and talk?"

"Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

After Mr. Yu and Yu Tingzhi left, the rest of them went back to their respective rooms.

Yang Zixuan looked at the disappearing backs of the old man and the young man, and whispered to Yu Tingye, "What is your grandfather going to say to that trash?"

Without waiting for Yu Tingye's answer, Yang Zixuan continued, "It will be the day when that scumbag gets engaged to Song Baoyi! Your grandfather doesn't want to give him all of our family's property! I tell you, this can't be done! At least half of the industry is earned by us! Don't even think about taking that waste!"

"Give it to him? Then he has to take it firmly." Yu Tingye sneered, "The marriage of the third child and Miss Song may not be possible!"

"Why?" Yang Zixuan asked.

Yu Tingye squinted his eyes, "People who pursue Miss Song can go around Jiangcheng several times hand in hand, but what kind of person can't she marry? What kind of onion is the third child?"

The day of engagement is the day of divorce.

just wait.

How happy Mr. Yu is now, and how disappointed he will be on the engagement day!

Yu Tingye saw these things through, and continued: "Let's just watch the fire from the other side."

Yang Zixuan looked at Yu Tingye, "Do you know any inside story?"

"What's the inside story?" Yu Tingye asked.

Yang Zixuan continued, "Just the inside story of the Song family! You must know something, right?"

"Do you still need to know the inside story?" Yu Tingye continued: "Think about it with your head and you should know that Miss Song will not marry a waste!"

Yang Zixuan narrowed his eyes, "But don't they even want a face from the Song family?"

When Yu Tingzhi's reputation was flourishing, they rushed to post Yu Tingzhi upside down. Now that Yu Tingzhi's reputation is gone, they want to regret their marriage. If they say it out, will the Song family still have the face to gain a firm foothold in the wealthy circle?

"It's not your turn to worry about this." Yu Tingye continued, "Miss Song has her own methods."

Song Baoyi is a talented girl who moves Jiangcheng, she naturally has a way to make everyone shut up.

Yu Tingye took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the second child and ask."

"I'll go now!" Yang Zixuan was impatient, she couldn't help it.

Yang Zixuan immediately came to Zheng Yuerong's bedroom, even knocking on the door.

"Moon Rong!"

Zheng Yuerong was sitting in front of the vanity mirror and applying a mask. When she heard the voice, she turned around and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law is here."

"Is the second child not here?" Yang Zixuan asked.

"Sister-in-law, sit down, he just went out temporarily."

"Yue Rong, I have something to ask you." Yang Zixuan said.

"Sister-in-law, you ask."

Yang Zixuan considered the words in her heart, and finally decided to cut to the chase, "How did I hear that the Song family might regret their marriage?"

Zheng Yuerong smiled, "It's not a marriage repentance."

"what is that?"

Zheng Yuerong looked at the door, then lowered her voice and said, "It's a substitute."

"Marry instead!" Yang Zixuan said in surprise.

Zheng Yuerong nodded and explained: "sister-in-law, haven't you heard of it? The Song family recently brought the adopted daughter back from the countryside. If it really depends on the marriage contract, the person who had a marriage contract with the third child at the beginning was the eldest daughter of the Song family. That adopted daughter is older than Miss Song."

Since she is older than Song Baoyi, she is naturally the eldest daughter of the Song family.

Yang Zixuan looked surprised, "Can this work?"

Replace the real daughter of the Song family with a little sparrow from the countryside?

Zheng Yuerong smiled, "Anyway, the Song family fulfilled the marriage contract according to the agreement. If the third child does not agree, it can't be said that they regret the marriage. Besides, the third child is not worthy of Miss Song."

"Then our old man can't be mad?" Yang Zixuan said.

Zheng Yuerong's smile remained unchanged, "Then it has nothing to do with us, sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense about this!"

Yang Zixuan understood, "Of course I know this."

Little fairies, good morning duck^_^

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)