Qinghuan was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone. The other party seemed to be in a hurry. The phone called again and again.
Qinghuan frowned and opened her eyes. She found that the sky was a bit overcast, and there was a drizzling rain curtain outside. In this year in the north, she seldom felt the rainy season. In the previous decade, it was also a year-round high temperature in Lin'an City. In fact, she likes rainy days very much, which makes her feel at ease.
However, her short good mood was completely destroyed when she saw the caller ID.
Song Yueming.
She has rarely recalled what happened in her last life. Originally, she thought she would forget with time, but she was just locked in the deep memory by herself, and she was caught off guard and dug out again.
When she was a child, Qinghuan envied song Shuyao most, because she could act in Song Yueming's arms without fear and was praised by song Yueming. Like a clown, she could only hide in the corner and watch the happy picture of the family.
When she wanted to take a step forward and want her father to hold her, she saw song Yueming's back and her mother's indifference.
She attributed all this to her not being good enough. When she came back with the prize next time, her parents would praise herself and hold herself in her arms and say, "joy is wonderful."
The expectation time after time ushered in disappointment. When song Shuyao broke something and pushed it to her, when her music score was torn by song Shuyao, when song Shuyao robbed her only toy, when she was kidnapped instead of song Shuyao, song Yueming said to her the most: "why don't you understand anything? Can you learn from your sister? You'll make trouble all day long! "
No one can see her good. No matter what she does is wrong, all her glory is taken away by song Shuyao. Even when she is forced to be called song Shuyao behind the scenes, what song Yueming sees is only interests.
These people understated a sentence, denied her all, destroyed her life.
"Hello, Qinghuan, is it Qinghuan, Qinghuan, you talk!"
As soon as the phone was connected, song Yueming's angry voice came from his mobile phone. Qinghuan sat up with his back on the bedside table, and his voice was cold: "what's the matter?"
After a short three words, he gave the other party a vent. Song Yueming angrily said, "it's you. You did all this. First your Nan aunt, then Shuyao. Now it's my turn. The next step is to completely destroy the whole song family, right? Qinghuan, you have a wicked heart. "
Qinghuan usually turns on her mobile phone and leaves her hands-free on the bed. Then she gets up and gets out of bed and unscrambles a bottle of soda water. She feels thirsty and grunts. After a small half bottle of soda water goes into her throat, she finally breathes out.
"Where are the people! Speak
Song Yueming doesn't need Qinghuan to make a sound. Seeing that the mobile phone is still on the phone, he chatters: "now, let Xu ningzhou stop, or don't blame me for killing me!"
What do you mean? This matter is not only song Lan's handwriting, but also Xu ningzhou's assist?
Thinking of what Xu ningzhou had done in silence, Qing chuckled and said, "Oh? What kind of a dead end
“……” Song Yueming was choked by her attitude and was suddenly stunned. In Song Yueming's memory, his little daughter was not brilliant, gloomy and very unpleasant.
Not to mention her face, which looks more and more like Jingyu as she grows older. Whenever her eyes look at herself, song Yueming feels that she has nowhere to hide. She is constantly suffering from the prospect of divorce. Yu also has a grudge against herself.
Therefore, song Yueming is able to avoid, ignoring the existence of Qinghuan.
"What's your attitude? Dare to speak to me in this tone
However, after only a few seconds in a trance, song Yueming took out the posture of being held up as a superior. In his opinion, he was willing to call Qinghuan, which was already condescending to lower the price.
"And what gesture do you use to talk to me? Mr. Song. "
"Me Song Yueming's face is blue, he almost blurted out that I am your father, but the paternity test a year ago undoubtedly hit him hard in the face, Qinghuan is not his daughter!
Jingyu's cheap woman cheated him. No wonder he divorced so simply at the beginning. Unfortunately, he felt guilty for cheating on him for a period of time. As a result, Jingyu, a cheap woman, put such a green cap on him for more than ten years. This made song Yueming double his hatred of Jingyu and put it on Qinghuan.
He's not wrong. It's the mother and daughter.
"Don't forget who raised you all these years..."
For 18 years, she lived in the Song family for 18 years. She didn't even have a birthday of her own. She lived like a vassal of song Shuyao.
Qinghuan interrupted his words, Leng was angry with a smile: "Mr. Song, the money that song family spent on me in the past 18 years, don't you have a point in your mind? It's only a few hundred thousand. I paid tens of millions of compensation to the Song family years ago. Do you need me to remember it for you? "
Song Yueming's face finally showed a twist. To his ears, it was more realistic for the Song family. This one after another was due to Qinghuan, which was the ghost of Qinghuan.This broom star!
The board of directors has kicked him down and helped his little sister sit on the position of chairman of the board. Song Yueming thought this was just a temporary measure to the outside world at the beginning. But who could have thought that this little sister, who was not favored, had two sides. Now Song LAN has the largest share of shares.
The reality is that he has completely lost the controlling right of song's industry, and even his mother's shares are all under song Lan's name.
His mother is still in the intensive care unit now. His son and daughter even avoided him even by holding his younger brother. Song Yueming was forced to be desperate before he thought of Qinghuan. What is the purpose of his phone call?
Oh, yes, to let Qinghuan let Xu Shao behind her stop, but at the moment of hearing Qinghuan's voice, he uncontrollably vented all his resentment in recent days.
It's screwed up.
Song Yueming wakes up. Now Qinghuan is his last straw.
"Huanhuan," Song Yueming's voice suddenly choked, turned to play the emotional card, "Dad is wrong, look at the love of our father and daughter for more than ten years, to save dad, do you really want to see death do not help?"
Dad? It's ironic.
Qinghuan said, "what about you? Did you save me then? "
When she was seven years old and was kidnapped instead of song Shuyao, song Yueming gave up her.
When she was bullied by song Shuyao, song Yueming did not stop her as a father. It was his attitude that encouraged Xia Lunan and song Shuyao's arrogance.
When his mobile phone fell to the ground, song Yueming opened the door of his bedroom with a numb expression. He felt that today's home was too quiet, and the baby's cry disappeared. Even his gentle and lovely little love didn't come to play coquettish. Song Yueming was shocked and suddenly turned around. When he started to open his safe with shaking hands
The safe is empty.