After another silence, Zhou Suhe slowly said, "I should apologize to Xiang Wan."
Song Qiyue smiled and stopped talking.
Song Zhongchuan said, "Su He, you come with me."
"Yes." Zhou Suhe responded and followed Song Zhongchuan to the study.
Mrs. Song and Aunt Jun are left in the side hall. Mrs. Song said, "July, Xiang Wan has acted on you. She didn't mean it. Don't be angry."
"Auntie, I'm not angry, I know she was just overwhelmed for a while. Moreover, she didn't hit hard, in fact, she didn't touch it at all. You know, I've been in good physical fitness since I was a child." Song Qiyue smiled Say.
Mrs. Song was relieved, "That's good, let's go have breakfast first."
The three came to the dining room, and breakfast was already ready.
Only two people are missing today, Song Zhongchuan and Song Xiangwan.
Looking at Song Xiangwan's empty chair, Mrs. Song frowned.
Aunt Jun asked, "Xiang Wan, still kneeling?"
"Yes." Madam Song sighed.
"Send something to her to eat?" Aunt Jun said again.
Mrs. Song shook her head, "The water is already there and the food is delivered, but she didn't move."
Song Zhongchuan's temper is not ignorant, he has always said one thing, like an autocratic dictator. And Song Xiangwan, this temper is still so awkward today, which makes Mrs. Song as a mother also feel astonished, this is obviously not the usual Song Xiangwan.
Song Qiyue did not say anything, and ate silently.
In the study room upstairs, Zhou Suhe followed Song Zhongchuan and closed the door with his backhand. At this moment, there were only two of them.
Song Zhongchuan sat down in the chair, he pointed to the front and said, "Sit down, too."
Zhou Suhe sat down, and when facing Song Zhongchuan, he was very respectful and polite, "Uncle Song, this incident is my fault."
Song Zhongchuan lit a pipe, and he took a few sips on his lips. Then he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Suhe.
Song Zhongchuan said solemnly, "Xiang Wan said, July is going to snatch you from her, do you know about this?"
"do not know."
"So in July, did you do this again?"
"No."
"Since there is no July, why would you let Xiang Wan create such an illusion?" Song Zhongchuan's voice sank, and his eyes sharpened, "Su He, you are between Xiang Wan and July. Was wobbly, isn't it!"
Zhou Suhe was silent, he did not respond, and it seemed that he had already acquiesced.
Song Zhongchuan said again, "Three years ago, you and Xiang Wan came to me. You said that you really love each other and hope that I can fulfill you and bless you."
"I asked you, do you really like Xiang Wan? How did you answer me?" Song Zhongchuan asked.
"I really like Xiang Wan." Zhou Suhe slowly replied.
As in the past, he also said the same, it has not changed.
"Because of your words, I fulfill you, bless you, I have no objection. You have known each other since childhood, and the relationship is good, what reason do I have to stop?" Song Zhongchuan narrowed his eyes, "But Su He, you What's the matter with July?"
"Before you and Xiang Wan came to see me together, you and Qiyue were so close, didn't you acquiesce in your relationship with her?" Song Zhongchuan asked, his voice became colder, "If you haven't given this meaning , Then will July be so nice to you? If you don't have this heart for her, why do you want her to misunderstand you again?"
Zhou Suhe remained silent, only silent.
After a while, Song Zhongchuan said again, "I think you are young and frivolous, and you don't know where your heart is going. For a while, you blinded your mind! What about now?"
"Don't answer so quickly now. Go back and think about it. When you think about it, come and tell me!" Song Zhongchuan said in one sentence, his attitude is even more clear.
Zhou Suhe answered, "Yes, Uncle Song."
Zhou Suhe just left and left the Song family.
Song Qiyue didn't know what they were talking about in the study, but only knew that he hadn't seen Song Xiangwan, and Song Xiangwan was still kneeling in the east hall. According to the attitude of the uncle, as long as she refused to admit her mistake, she would have been punished to kneel down.
It was getting dark again, and Song Xiangwan had been kneeling all day and night.
She is the love daughter of the Song family. She has been spoiled since she was a child. How can she stand this kind of suffering, she is dizzy and unable to continue to support her, but she still refuses to bow her head.
The eldest uncle's attitude is still tough, and he is not willing to compromise with his daughter.
Mrs. Song persuaded Song Zhongchuan not to move, so she could only persuade Song Xiangwan, but she couldn't.
Aunt Jun was also worried about Song Xiangwan. In the past two days, she had been annoyed by a lot of things. In addition, the rainy and cold weather the previous day caused her headaches, so she lay down and rested early.
Song Qiyue came to her room to accompany, and Aunt Jun said anxiously, "You children, all of you are so old and still so childish, when will we be relieved."
"The weather is so cold. If Xiang Wan kneels for another night and the east hall is so cold again, she will definitely get sick." Aunt Jun murmured before falling asleep, frowning, with a worried expression on her face.
Aunt Jun’s body had just recovered and was in a state of tranquillity. Song Qiyue thought of what Dr. Zhang had said to her earlier, about the health report of Aunt Jun, which made her worry.
At night, the Song family was already quiet.
Outside the dark east hall, a figure flashed.
Song Xiangwan was already unable to continue. She was impoverished and she just let herself kneel. When she heard the door opening, she didn't have the strength to look back at who it was. She just said, "Mom, you don't need to say any more, I won't admit it..."
"Is it so difficult to admit a mistake?" Song Qiyue's voice sounded, which made Song Xiangwan condensed.
Song Qiyue was standing behind her, she was leaning on the back of the door, while Song Xiangwan was still kneeling in front.
"You don't use it here to look at me pretentiously." Song Xiangwan said.
"Uncle just told you to kneel, but he didn't punish you not to drink water or eat anything. Do you want to be sympathetic to yourself because you abuse yourself?" Song Qiyue said quietly.
Song Xiangwan gritted his teeth immediately, "I don't need Bo's sympathy! Do you think I am you?"
"Then how are you now? After today, you will surely fall down tomorrow. When the time comes, you will fall ill, and everyone will care about you. Isn't this Bo Sympathy?"
"Song Qiyue! Don't talk cold words here! I did nothing wrong, and I will never admit my mistake to you!" Song Xiangwan was bitten to death and refused to let go.
Song Qiyue must have her eyes, and she said coldly, "I came here today to tell you that Aunt Jun was just discharged from the hospital and she is not in good health. If she gets pissed off by you and is admitted to the hospital, you are a sinner!"
Song Xiangwan was startled, she gritted her teeth and said, "Auntie Jun is already healed, even if she was upset, it is because of you!"
"Her illness is not completely healed." Song Qiyue said suddenly.
Song Xiangwan was stunned, "What did you say?"
"The sequelae of a car accident, there is congestion that remains in Aunt Jun's brain and has not been removed. No surgery can be performed, only continued observation."
"You are lying! Do you think I will believe it?"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Dr. Zhang." Song Qiyue said softly, she was about to leave, and stopped when she turned around. "Please keep this matter secret. I don't want Auntie Jun to know that she needs it now. calm."
Only Song Xiangwan remained in the east hall, with her dazed and flustered eyes.
...
Another day later, Song Xiangwan finally bowed her head in the morning. Mrs. Song couldn't help but be happy, and Aunt Jun was also relieved.
Song Zhongchuan called them all to the side hall and shouted, "Xiang Wan."
Song Xiangwan faced Song Qiyue. Song Qiyue was sitting in a chair. She frowned and said, "I'm sorry, sister, I was wrong."
Song Qiyue replied, "It's okay, don't worry about it."
If one party admits the mistake and the other accepts it, this can be considered a satisfactory solution.
But Song Zhongchuan still said, "Xiang Wan, you are not allowed to go out these days!"
This is undoubtedly a forbidden foot!
Song Xiangwan didn't say a word, she could only be silent.
However, the haze of the Song family over the past few days finally dissipated today, just like the sky after the drizzle, clear and bright.
Song Qiyue thought that this day is suitable for a walk. She was planning like this, but she received a call from Mr. Mo.
Mo Zhengyan said over there, "Miss Song, are you free today?"
Upon hearing this title, Song Qiyue was happy, "Oh, Mr. Mo, what do you want to do?"
"Nothing, just want to have a meal together."
After going down these times, Song Qiyue seemed to not refuse any more, she replied, "Looking at the weather today is so good, so be it, I invite you, I owe you a meal.
"Also."
The two made an appointment over the phone. As for this place, since Song Qiyue is the host, it is up to Mr. Mo to decide, and Mr. Mo chose the Hucheng Temple Restaurant. Song Qiyue thought it was good. I invited Zhou Jingcun here before, so I should invite Mr. Mo again here.
Song Qiyue was about to go out after changing clothes. When she went downstairs, she ran into Song Xiangwan.
Although Song Xiangwan was banned, it didn't mean that her scope of activities was only in her own room. She was about to go to the back garden.
When the two met at the corner, Song Xiangwan looked at her and said, "I will admit my mistake this time, but it doesn't mean I was really wrong!"
Song Qiyue didn't tell her more, she smiled and walked downstairs, "You are right if you say it is right."
Leaving Song Xiangwan on the stairs, she stared at her frankly back.
The time agreed by Song Qiyue and Mr. Mo was twelve o'clock, but there was a traffic jam on the road. Noon was the rush hour. When Song Qiyue rushed to the restaurant, it was already a bit past.
He Sangsang met her at the door and led her to the box.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Sangsang, it seems that I invited Mr. Mo to dinner today, right? Are you still here waiting for me?"
"Mr Mo ordered, I will do it." He Sangsang replied.
"Sangsang, I heard that your skills were made by your Master Mo, right?" Song Qiyue asked again.
"Yes."
"Then you are teachers and students? What do you think of the relationship between master and apprentice?"
"..."
Song Qiyue was ridiculing He Sangsang, in a good mood, and was unknowingly taken to the door of the box. He Sangsang hurriedly opened the door to enter, but as soon as the door was opened, Song Qiyue's gaze was certain.
Mo Zhengyan sat in the huge private room.
Inside, there was another person, Zhou Suhe, who was toasting and drinking tea.
Song Qiyue's smile slowly dissipated.
The three-person bureau, Mr. Mo, this Hongmen banquet was really unexpected.