The morning light sprinkled on the log-colored floor, fine dust flakes danced with the light and shadow, and the bed, which was only half covered by the sunlight, arched up and undulated slightly.
I don't know how long it took before there was a soft humming sound from inside the quilt. The messy black hair came out from under the quilt first, and then the young man's blushing face was revealed due to the lack of air circulation. His long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, quiet The closed eyes also struggled to open a little, but were pierced closed by the light, stretched out slender fingers and rubbed the eyes before they opened completely.
Song Xuanhe put his hand on his forehead to cover the unobstructed light. As his consciousness gradually regained consciousness, the memories of last night were like fragments, messily put together, and then came back little by little.
He looked back lazily, from Xiao Yuanmu asking him about the situation of the Song family on the way home, to Xiao Yuanmu asking him why he pursued him after returning home, his answers seemed to be correct.
Xiao Yuanmu really became suspicious of him, and asked him why he didn't sleep with him while he was drunk, how did he answer
Song Xuanhe thought for a while in a daze, and pulled out that scene from his memory—oh, he asked Xiao Yuanmu why he wanted to sleep together.
Xiao Yuanmu's expression that almost burst after hearing his answer appeared in his mind, Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing, he had never seen such a wonderful expression of Xiao Yuanmu.
What did he say afterwards? Xiao Yuanmu couldn't do it because he was so angry!
Song Xuanhe continued to reminisce proudly, and sure enough, Xiao Yuanmu pushed him away angrily, and then he grabbed Xiao Yuanmu and called him — Dad
dad
His name is Xiao Yuanmu's father
The smirk on Song Xuanhe's face faltered, and Huo De sat up, clutching the pillow next to him, his eyes were full of unbelievable shock, but the heat on his back did not follow his master's wishes, extending from his neck to his ears The back root is completely red, mixed with shame and anger.
I don't know if he was holding on to the last hope or was already in despair, Song Xuanhe covered his head with a pillow, and said in a tense voice: [Ergou, check it out, does it mean that when people are drunk, their memory will be confused, and they even fabricate things that are completely inconsistent with the facts? memory.]
[Memories will be confused, but memories will not be fabricated.]The system answered quickly, and then said sympathetically: [You really called the big guy daddy yesterday, and you called him daddy while crying and asked him not to leave. Your memory is correct.]
The scene at that time reappeared in Song Xuanhe's mind, completely crushing his last hope, lying on the bed expressionlessly, thinking about how to face Xiao Yuanmu later.
[By the way, you also mentioned your mother in what you said, telling them not to abandon you, Xiao Yuanmu won't suspect anything because of this, right?]
Song Xuanhe threw the pillow and turned over. The blow was too great, and his tone didn't fluctuate: [No, the original owner's parents separated when he was six years old. After taking care of the original owner and directly throwing the original owner into the care of his grandfather, Xiao Yuanmu will not think too much as long as he finds out here.]
The system breathed a sigh of relief, and said: [That's good, but Xiao Yuanmu can't find anything even if he doubts it.]
Song Xuanhe snorted lazily, thinking that he would see Xiao Yuanmu later, he didn't want to say another word.
The system is very confused: [My data tells me that you are very unhappy now, why?]
Seeing that Song Xuanhe didn't answer, the system analyzed Song Xuanhe's reaction just now, and asked: [Because you called Xiao Yuanmu's father?]
[What's not to be happy about this, isn't it just a title? I also call you big brother.]
Song Xuanhe's eyelids moved, he rolled his eyes towards the air, and said: [Can big brother and father be the same? Don't talk to me, I'm irritable now.]
Young Master Song seldom lost his temper, but when he got angry, almost no one could coax him back.
But the system did it: [My data tells me that the reason you are unhappy is that you don’t want to see Xiao Yuanmu. In this case, you can completely see him. Anyway, there are no plots you need to do this month, the system will not Forcing you to stay with him.]
Song Xuanhe sat up almost instantly, swept away the decadence just now, his eyes were shining, and he forgot to speak in his mind under the excitement, and said directly: "Really!?"
[certainly.]The system said: [As far as I know, the next episode that requires you to appear will be thirty-five days later. During this period, you can completely see Xiao Yuanmu.]
One month is enough for him to erase the memory of Xiao Yuanmu's father!
Moreover, this is the first time since he came to this world that he can easily do whatever he wants!
Song Xuanhe got out of bed quickly, tidied up casually, picked up the car keys, and with the help of the system, did not disturb Xiao Yuanmu who was in the study, and drove back to the old house directly.
When he heard the sound of closing the door, Xiao Yuanmu paused for a while before continuing to reply to the email.
Song Xuanhe hummed a song and got out of the car in a good mood. As soon as he walked to the garden, he saw the old aunt from the Song residence approaching. After seeing him, her dignified expression became a little kinder, and before he made a sound, she immediately compared A gesture of not speaking.
"What's wrong?" Song Xuanhe leaned his head and asked in a low voice.
The auntie patted him on the shoulder carefully, and said in a low voice: "The woman Mr. Song raised outside came to the door. The old man is angry. The young master should leave quickly, or the time will come when the master will find you angry again."
Auntie's voice was full of affection and concern, but Song Xuanhe's eyes lit up. He almost forgot that Liu Xu had sent the photo to the Song family. It was a good show, and it was directed by him. How could you not go see it!
"Aunt Zhao, don't worry, I'll be fine." Song Xuanhe suppressed the gloating smile in his eyes, and whispered before Aunt Zhao: "I have to show up for such a big family matter, and my mother is alone. I'm not worried either."
Seeing Song Xuan and the clear and bright eyes, Aunt Zhao sighed, what a good child, no matter how willful she is, she always thinks about her family in her heart. How sensible.
Song Xuanhe had a good sense of this kind-hearted old aunt. Seeing that she was still worried, she softened her voice and said a few more words, and finally let Aunt Zhao feel relieved to let him in.
It's just that before he went in, he said a few more words: "Young master, don't contradict Mr. Song like you did before, he doesn't care about the current matter, but if you speak up, he will find reason gone."
After staying in the Song family for most of her life, Aunt Zhao naturally has a good understanding of the dispositions of the owners of the Song family, and it is possible that someone who can make the owners of the Song family have some respect is not a little wise. She is afraid of Song Xuan and her age. Xiao was regarded as a target to divert conflicts, so he couldn't help reminding him a few words.
Song Xuanhe naturally thanked him obediently, and Aunt Zhao, who had already had some sympathy for him, was even more soft-hearted, but she could only watch him enter the gate.
The Song family is very big. From the porch to the living room, you need to pass through a sunken courtyard-style sun room. After passing through the quaint sun room with greenery and floral fragrance, you can see the big glass with floor-to-ceiling glass on three sides. living room.
Seeing Song Xuanhe walking in, the living room was quiet for a moment.
Before the leader Song Yansong could speak, Song Guochao frowned and said impatiently, "What are you doing back here!"
Song Xuanhe didn't answer him, but turned his eyes to the woman beside him who was crying silently, and turned to Song Yansong, "Grandfather, is there a guest at our house?"
Hearing this, Song Guochao's expression changed slightly.
"Isn't it?" Song Xuanhe looked at the woman very curiously, with a blank and innocent expression: "But I don't seem to have seen this aunt before. Could this be the little aunt who has been abroad before? I haven't come back for so long. Mom was so happy that she cried excitedly?"
After Song Xuanhe's words fell, the atmosphere in the living room became even more stagnant. Song Guochao opened and closed his mouth, just wanting to run over and cover Song Xuanhe's mouth.
Finally, Song Yansong said: "This is not your aunt. How can this kind of woman be compared with your aunt? You must never say that in the future."
Song Xuanhe blinked, and he repeated Song Yansong's tone meaningfully, with a pure and puzzled expression: "This kind of woman... what kind of woman is she? If she isn't my aunt, who is it?"
"National Super League..." The woman who has been crying secretly raised her head with a choked voice. There were traces of tears on her fair skin, but it didn't affect her appearance at all. On the contrary, she still had a trace of innocence and pure beauty. , The beauty weeps, which only makes people's heart suddenly ache.
Song Guochao felt distressed, turned his head to stare at Song Xuanhe, and scolded angrily: "Immature things! Who taught you to talk about elders in such a tone?"
Song Xuanhe was taken aback by his reprimand, then turned to look at Song Yansong, as if he was a little hurt, but more puzzled.
"You bastard!" Song Yansong picked up the vase on the table and threw it at Song Guochao, his subordinates showed no mercy: "I think you are the one who is uneducated, drive this woman out of me immediately, and then let her step into my Song's house. You also don't want to enter my Song family's door again!"
Song Guochao was hit on the forehead by the vase that was thrown head-on, and the blood flowed down instantly. The woman who was still crying just now widened her eyes in shock. She stretched out her hand to cover his head in panic, and her trembling voice was full of distress and pain. Worried: "Guochao, are you okay, Guochao!"
"Housekeeper." Song Yansong said with a gloomy face, "Kick that woman out for me."
"Dad!" Song Guochao ignored his bleeding forehead, turned around and said, "Xiuya is a woman who has been with me for most of my life! How could you insult her like this in front of a group of juniors? If you just drive her out like this, then in the future, she will never be able to return." How do you behave?"
Before Song Yansong could speak, Song Xuanhe's expression changed. He looked at Song Guochao and the woman in his arms in astonishment, and his eye circles turned red instantly. Little three outside?"
"A mistress actually entered our Song family's door openly?" Song Xuanhe turned his head to look at Song Yansong, his red eyes made people feel sorry for him: "Grandpa..."
Song Xuanhe lowered his head, and the domineering young man outside was finally broken by all the tough disguises. His shoulders trembled invisibly, as if he was suppressing the grief and indignation brought about by this unbearable blow.
Song Yansong originally favored Song Xuan and this little grandson whom he had brought with him for a year. Even though he had become more and more arrogant in the past few years, he had been protecting him so that he had the confidence to fight against Song Guochao. Seeing him like this at this time Sad, the always cold old man couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
His already gloomy face became even more gloomy, and the eyes he looked at Song Guochao became even colder: "The bigger you get, the more confused you are, and you actually brought such a thing to your door to hurt your wife and son's heart, Song Guochao, I order you to send this to me immediately Take the woman away, and you don't have to go to the company for another month, just stay at home and think about your mistakes behind closed doors!"
Think behind closed doors? Want him, who is only fifty years old, to contemplate behind closed doors? Song Guochao's eyes widened in disbelief, and if he didn't go to the company for a month, his general manager position might be changed after a month.
"I'm going!" The crying woman let go of Song Guochao, she fell limply on the ground, knelt down to Song Yansong and said, "Old Mr. Song, please don't punish Guochao, I was the one who disturbed Mrs. , I will never do this again in the future, please don't punish him, he is so old, he can't stand other people's finger pointing! If you are unhappy, just vent it on me!"
"Xiuya!" Song Guochao was moved and sad, and instantly remembered that when the family forced him to marry, the woman in front of him voluntarily sacrificed herself for him and became his underground lover. Unexpectedly, at this time, it was this woman who came forward to intercede for him .
"Father." Song Guochao also knelt down, weeping like a man of his age, and said mournfully, "The only one I love from the beginning to the end is Xiuya! Back then you forced me to marry Li Nian'an for the sake of the family. It's over, Li Nian'an has always occupied the name of Mrs. Song, and Xiuya has never resented her. Now I just want to spend the rest of my life with the person I love, and I just want her to be more magnanimous and accept Xiuya's existence. Isn't that okay too?"
Hearing Song Guochao's brazen words, Song Xuanhe almost laughed out loud.
Not only Song Xuanhe, everyone present was shocked by Song Guochao's brazenness, except for Zhang Xiuya who looked touched.
"Yes." Mrs. Song, who had been sitting on the side with a cold face, finally spoke out. From Zhang Xiuya's crying to Song Guochao's confession, the expression on her face has not changed. Even if she speaks now, her slightly lowered eyes and The slow and melodious voice was full of dignity and disdain: "I take the initiative to abdicate, not to be a stumbling block between you and your first love, and to return Mrs. Song's name to her, what do you think?"
Zhang Xiuyan's eyes lit up, but Song Guochao said almost at the same time as Song Yansong: "Absolutely not!"
Seeing that Song Guochao was not too stupid, Song Yansong felt a little relieved. He turned his head to look at Mrs. Song, and said slowly, "Nian'an, this is not the time to lose your temper. Guochao has indeed gone too far. Dad Help you teach him a good lesson, this woman is absolutely impossible to enter my Song family's door, don't worry about that."
Song Guochao nodded again and again at this time, and said, "I just want to be with Xiuya, and I didn't say I want to divorce you."
Li Nian'an sneered, got up and walked to Song Guochao, looked down at Zhang Xiuya's tear-stained face, and said, "I was thinking of turning a blind eye, after all, which man doesn't raise a few gadgets?" , it’s not impossible for me to be out of sight, but since she has already come to her door, and you said that I have taken her name, then I, who is a dove and a magpie’s nest, don’t want to move down?”
Song Guochao choked on her cold and disdainful tone and blushed. Zhang Xiuya next to her even bit her teeth but could only bow her head and sob.
On the contrary, Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't have much contact with the original owner's mother before. In his memory, in order to make up for abandoning the original owner when he was a child, she mostly spoiled the original owner without principle. He really didn't expect to see him again. She has such a domineering side.
Li Nian'an lightly swept over Zhang Xiuya's bowed head, walked past them to Song Xuanhe's side, saw that he was still unwilling to accept with his head down, and softened his voice with distress: "Xuanhe, don't be sad, go over there with mother Sit."
Song Xuanhe raised his head, and Li Nian'an's tone became softer after seeing his red eyes: "Don't worry about mom, mom is fine."
As she spoke, she pulled Song Xuanhe over Song Guochao and Zhang Xiuya who were kneeling, and sat down beside Song Xuanlin.
Song Yansong stared at Song Guochao coldly, seeing him kneeling there without saying a word, he couldn't help being even more disappointed with him, so he could only comfort his daughter-in-law by himself: "Nian'an, listen to Dad, this woman is just a piece of shit , you and her average knowledge are lowering your status, why bother, Dad will definitely handle this matter to your satisfaction."
Li Nian'an held Song Xuanhe's hand, and answered Song Yansong's words with a more respectful tone: "Dad, I didn't care about Song Guochao's looking for women outside. I also know that this is common in the circle, but I will be forced by my mistress. Li Nian'an is the only one who came here! If this matter is not handled well, what face will I have to attend the banquet in the future? How will others treat my son? How will they treat the Li family? More broadly, if this matter gets out, they will What will you think of Mrs. Song?"
Li Nian'an's eyes also turned red: "I have been patient for this family, just for the Song family. I know that once we divorce, it means the division of the Li family and the Song family, which will cause turmoil in the stock market, so I have been patient. For the sake of this family and my two children."
"But!" Li Nian'an looked at Song Guochao and Zhang Xiuya with a pair of icy beautiful eyes: "But everything I worked so hard on is now ruined by them! My son will be judged by others in the future, and the Song family will also be involved in scandals." Now that the result is already like this, I don’t want to hold on anymore, Dad, I’m also very tired... "
Song Yansong was originally sullen because of the first half of Li Nian'an's concealed threat, but when he heard the second half of her sentence with a weeping tone, he felt a little guilty again, no matter what, it was indeed the Song family who was sorry for Li Nian'an.
Because of this, he couldn't let Li Nian'an really divorce Song Guochao!
Regardless of the scandal that will break out at that time, she has a very good relationship with Li Nian'an, and she is married to the sister of one of the eight great chaebols, so she will never give up just because of kindness!
"Dad knows that you have been wronged." Song Yansong's expression softened, and the exhaustion on his face was revealed. The hale and hearty old man seemed to be ten years older at this time, and he said hoarsely: "But even if it's Dad, please, this time Give Dad a chance, Dad will definitely handle this matter cleanly and satisfy you."
Seeing that Li Nian'an was silent, Song Yansong continued: "Father knows that saying this is embarrassing for you, but you also know that this matter is no small matter. The Song family cannot withstand such a big blow, and Song Guochao cannot bear the responsibility. Xuanhe and Xuanlin still need time to grow up. , Dad is also supporting them hard, just waiting for them to grow up!"
After Song Yansong finished speaking, Song Xuanlin, who had been sullenly, had red eyes, "Grandpa..."
Song Xuanhe noticed Song Yansong's gaze, cursed the old fox secretly, but still raised his head cooperatively, looked at him with a moved face, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't cry out.
The silence speaks.
Seeing the reactions of the two grandsons, Song Yansong gained confidence in his heart, and when he looked at Li Nian'an's expression again, he found that she had indeed eased up a lot.
But although Li Nian'an felt sorry for her son, she didn't intend to let it go any longer. She pursed her lips and said, "Dad, I know the seriousness, but when Song Guochao brought Zhang Xiuya in just now, more than one family saw it. Just wait and see our family's jokes, if Zhang Xiuya can't handle it properly, how will I see people in the future! How will I explain to my parents who care about me!"
Song Yansong's expression changed. Li Nian'an's last sentence was to remind them that she was not someone who could be fooled by others. Behind her stood the Li family and her own sister, who joined one of the eight great chaebols.
At this time, Song Guochao, who hadn't spoken any more, also recalled it. Although he wanted to be with Zhang Xiuya, he didn't want to bear the pressure of the Li family for him, and he didn't want to offend Li Nian'an's sister who was married into a chaebol!
He loves Zhang Xiuya, and knows that she has been wronged and knows how difficult it is for her to be with him behind the scenes, but he thinks that he may be excluded from the upper circle in the future, may lose Song's position, and may never be able to again Looking up and seeing people, Zhang Xiuya's grievances and difficulties are not so important.
What's more, he has given Zhang Xiuya a good enough life for so many years. If he has nothing now, won't Zhang Xiuya have nothing by then!
Xiuya has always been gentle and considerate, she will definitely forgive him.
Song Guochao comforted himself, thinking of his possible tragic end, he was so startled that he quickly called out: "Father!"
"I was wrong!" Song Guochao pushed Zhang Xiuya away regardless of his bleeding forehead, and said with guilt, "I was just out of my mind and confused. I never thought about divorcing Nian'an! And I absolutely I won't divorce Nian'an! I didn't know that Zhang Xiuya came to my door! You saw it just now, how surprised I was when I got out of the car and saw her. I never thought of letting her appear in front of Nian'an! "
Song Yansong snorted coldly and said, "Are you talking about me?"
Song Guochao was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look at Li Nian'an, and said, "Nian'an, I know I was wrong, how could Zhang Xiuya be as good as you, she was too greedy to come to the door and begged me, so I will soften my heart, you If you are angry, you can deal with it as you like, as long as you don't divorce me."
Li Nian'an cast a mocking look at Zhang Xiuya, who was pale, and said with a sneer, "Then you don't mind if I treat your first love casually?"