Chapter 87： 087: Domineering old lady Song

Chapter 87 087 Domineering old lady Song

Mrs. Su has lived in a wealthy family for so many years, and at a glance she can see that Song Baoyi's real goal is not Su Shiyue.

She just regarded Su Shiyue as a springboard that she could use.

Su Shiyue frowned slightly when she heard old lady Su say that to Song Baoyi.

Song Baoyi is obviously so kind, so gentle and generous.

"Grandma," Su Shiyue looked at Mrs. Su, "I know it's hard to change someone's opinion. But don't you think you're too arbitrary? You've only known Baoyi for a few minutes? You really know her When you get to know her thoroughly, you will know that she is really a very good girl."

Seeing that Mrs. Su misunderstood Song Baoyi so deeply, Su Shiyue felt uncomfortable.

Mrs. Su glanced at Su Shiyue, "I think you are really fascinated by ghosts! If you think about it with your toes, you should know that Song Baoyi is not easy."

"If she was really a good girl, she wouldn't have left her in the countryside for more than ten years with her liver cut off. In the end, she even pushed her out to replace her for marriage!"

"A good girl can do such a thing?"

If it wasn't for Song Yu, would Song Baoyi be where he is today?

What is the difference between this and being ungrateful?

is Song Yu again.

Hearing old lady Su's explanation, Su Shiyue's eyes showed a look of disgust.

In his eyes, although Old Madam Su is indeed quite confused sometimes, she is not so confused.

Available now.

She could only see the scheming girl Song Jing in her eyes.

Song Jing's method was too clever, and coaxed old lady Su into a circle. Song Baoyi was a pure white paper in front of her.

Su Shiyue patiently explained to Mrs. Su, "The first Song Hua is Baoyi's sister. If it wasn't adopted by the Song family, she would not be able to survive in the orphanage. As a sister, when the sister needs Isn't it normal for her to donate some liver when she helps? Besides, the liver is a regenerative organ, it's just cutting it, it's not killing her, sisters, it's not going to be remembered until now, right?"

In the end, Song Jie didn't take Song Baoyi as her sister at all.

Because sisters don't care about each other at all.

"Secondly, Song Yu, a village girl in the countryside, and Yu Tingzhi are a match made in heaven. I don't think there is anything wrong with this approach."

"Thirdly, these things were made by the parents of the Song family and have nothing to do with Baoyi. Grandma, how can you blame Baoyi for all these things? Do you think this is fair to Baoyi?"

Su Shiyue's words are justified.

There is nothing wrong with what Song Baoyi did, but Song Wei not only didn't know how to be grateful, but also avenged her revenge.

The old lady Su felt her head hurt angrily, "You, are you talking about people? Do you still have three views?"

"Grandma, Song Yu must have told you a lot about Baoyi right in front of you?" Su Shiyue said.

"婳婳 is not as rude as you think, she never tells right or wrong in front of people!"

"Really not?" Su Shiyue smiled.

If there is no such thing, will old lady Su hate Song Baoyi so much?

Mrs. Su glared at Su Shiyue, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. Just wait! Sooner or later, you will fall into Song Baoyi's hands."

Looking at such an old lady Su, Su Shiyue shook her head helplessly.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Su became even more angry.

This stupid thing!

"Go go! Go away from me, I'll be annoyed when I see you!"

Su Shiyue was not angry, and said in a gentle tone, "Then I'll go downstairs first, happy birthday grandma."

Old Madam Su looked at Su Shiyue's back and sighed softly.

This kid has been so smooth all the way.

It’s time to suffer.

…

Beijing.

Song Family Manor.

Since returning from Jiangcheng, Zheng Mei's condition has not been very good, and she couldn't sleep all night.

It was rare to get up early today.

"Yi Yan."

Zheng Mei came to Song Yiyan's room.

"Mom, so early, are you alright?" Song Yiyan asked with a smile.

Zheng Mei said: "Your grandma came to our house on the plane at 9 o'clock this morning, and you will go to the airport with me to pick her up later."

"Okay." Song Yiyan nodded and continued, "Mom, did you sleep well last night?"

"I slept well last night, but I don't know why, but I dreamed of that little girl named Song Wei." Speaking of which, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Actually, I also like Sister Song quite a bit."

Thirty minutes later, the mother and daughter set off for the airport together.

Nine ten.

An old lady with silver hair came out of the VIP passage.

Although the old man is old, he is still in high spirits, and he walks with wind every step of the way.

Zheng Mei immediately greeted him with a smile, "Mom."

Mrs. Song glanced at Zheng Mei, "Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to pick up? Why are you still here?"

Zheng Mei said: "I don't worry if I don't receive you."

"Grandma." Song Yiyan called out obediently.

But Mrs. Song turned her head, as if she hadn't seen Song Yiyan.

Seeing this, Song Yiyan felt a chill in her heart.

She has known since childhood.

Mrs. Song doesn't like her.

Just because she is not Song Yan.

Just because she has no blood relationship with the Song family, no matter how hard she works and how filial she is, she will never be recognized by Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song not only ignored Song Yiyan, but said, "Is there any news about my granddaughter recently?"

Mrs. Song has three sons.

The eldest couple gave birth to two sons and are currently living abroad.

The second couple gave birth to four sons and settled in Haicheng.

The third child is Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei, and they have three sons and one daughter.

The granddaughter she finally got, Mrs. Song wished to keep her in her mouth and pet her, but she was taken away by the traffickers unexpectedly!

Because of this, Mrs. Song was sad for three days and three nights and couldn't eat anything.

Song Yiyan was very aggrieved and lowered her eyes, "Not yet."

"I think you are addicted to being the eldest miss of the Song family? You didn't even think about finding Yanyan!" Mrs. Song taught Song Yiyan without mercy.

Song Yiyan lowered her head, unable to hold back her tears, looking extremely pitiful.

She didn't know what to do, so that Mrs. Song could take her as her granddaughter.

Zheng Mei couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak for Song Yiyan, "Mom, Yiyan."

"Shut up for me!" Mrs. Song looked at Zheng Mei, "What qualifications do you have to teach me to do things?"

Zheng Mei lowered her head and said nothing.

Her mother-in-law has always been strong. If she talks back, Mrs. Song will only scold her worse.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Yiyan, her eyes were filled with disgust, and she looked like someone had abused her, and she didn't know who to show it to.

"I tell you, don't try to be clever in front of my eyes, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" The old lady Song continued, "Delusions take my place, dreaming!"

"Grandma, I never wanted to take my sister's place." Song Yiyan looked up at Mrs. Song, suppressing the grievances in her eyes, "I know I'm not as good as my sister, don't worry, as long as I find my sister, I will leave and take Song The position of the eldest lady is given to my sister."

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)