Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 14: No Superficial Skills Needed

Tang Yu's expression was as usual, and he didn't show any annoyance because of Song Chaoyu's indifference.

"I know your father has passed away, so I came here to care for the family members." Tang Yu said indifferently.

Tang Yu was holding a fruit basket in his hand, which was exquisitely packaged and filled with precious fruits, which seemed to be expensive, so he handed the basket to Song Chaoyu's eyes.

Song Chaoyu lowered her eyes slightly, seeing the conspicuous check in the fruit basket, she only felt that all this was ironic.

She did not take the fruit basket from Tang Yu's hand, but looked up at Tang Yu with a rare firmness in her eyes.

"My father has already been cremated, so there's no need to make superficial efforts. It's not the company's problem, and there's no need to come to express condolences." Song Chaoyu said coldly.

Tang Yu looked at the woman in front of him, moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Song Chaoyu didn't look at Tang Yu again, holding the small box in her hand, she just felt that the corners of her hand hurt a little.

Thinking that it was left by the person who abandoned her, she still put the things in her pocket silently, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand.

Turning around and entering the ward behind her, she didn't know if Tang Yu had seen her quarrel with her mother, she just felt exhausted, not only physically but also mentally.

She just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so she walked to the wardrobe in the ward.

There was a set of clothes neatly placed inside, which was the one she wore before she fainted. She changed her clothes, took her things and prepared to leave.

Song Zhaoyu walked to the door, only to realize that Tang Yu had been sitting on the chair by the door and had not left.

Song Chaoyu glanced at Tang Yu, but in the end he couldn't say anything, but just passed Tang Yu silently.

Now she just wants to go home and pack up her things, and move away from the home she grew up in. Thinking of this, Song Zhaoyu feels heartbroken.

Song Chaoyu walked in front, and Tang Yu followed behind. The distance between the two was not too far, and Song Chaoyu didn't care, Tang Yu couldn't follow her home.

Tang Yu's eyes became softer. He actually knew something about the matter between Song Chaoyu and Zhan Jincheng. It was originally a contractual relationship. Song Chaoyu couldn't be blamed for all this, but Tang Man was very specific about Song Chaoyu. powerful.

Because Song Zhaoyu was still in poor health, her steps were a little sloppy, and her steps were slower than usual.

Tang Yu slowly walked to Song Chaoyu's side, looking at the fragile person in front of him, he couldn't bear it, and said, "Shall I take you back?"

Song Chaoyu stopped and looked up at Tang Yu.

She wanted to be sarcastic, but seeing Tang Yu's innocent and sincere eyes, she lowered her head and said nothing.

"No need, I can go home by myself, so I don't bother you." Song Chaoyu said lightly.

Tang Yu didn't say anything, but followed Song Chaoyu silently, and walked to the door. The fine rain fell, and Song Chaoyu stopped.

She naturally understands her weak body now, and she must not be exposed to the rain again, and she still has to take care of her younger brother and... and adoptive mother.

"It's raining, let me take you back." Tang Yu said gently.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Song Chaoyu had no reason to refuse, and besides, Tang Yu had no malicious intentions, so he said this to her out of kindness.

"Then I will trouble you." Song Chaoyu said.

Tang Yu showed a gentle smile. He turned around and went to the underground parking lot. The car soon drove to the parking lot in front of the hospital. He came over with a big umbrella.

"Come here, I'll take you back." Tang Yu walked up to Song Chaoyu and said.

Song Chaoyu got into the umbrella, Tang Yu thoughtfully opened the car door for her, and put his hands on the edge of the door to prevent Song Chaoyu from hitting his head in a daze.

Tang Yu put away his umbrella and returned to the driver's seat. Song Chaoyu looked at the pattering rain outside and slowly reported the address of the Song family.

The car drove unhurriedly in the rain, and Song's house was not too far from the hospital. Considering Song Haichen's health, they also moved house once, so although the speed of the car was slow, it didn't take long to get to Song's house.

Tang Yu looked at the old community in front of him, and took out a brand new umbrella from the storage compartment beside him.

"Take it, it's still raining outside." Tang Yu said warmly.

Song Chaoyu was stunned for a moment, then took the umbrella Tang Yu handed over, and stared blankly at Tang Yu.

She said softly, "Thank you."

Tang Yu was also taken aback for a moment, and said you're welcome to Song Chaoyu.

After Song Chaoyu got out of the car, Tang Yu drove away. Song Chaoyu went upstairs slowly. When he saw the closed door, he took out his key and opened it.

There is no one at home, and the mother is probably still taking care of her younger brother in the hospital.

Song Chaoyu carefully described the warm and familiar decorations at home. Her father took her and her younger brother to buy many things. The small vase on the table and the hanging paintings. Her father asked her and her younger brother for their opinions on various decorations.

Song Chaoyu walked very slowly, like a fish about to die, struggling with all his might.

When she reached her door, she pulled out the suitcase to pack her things. Seeing the old items, Song Chaoyu couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

My father is a very nostalgic person. Although the house is not big, her souvenirs from each year are placed in the room, which looks very warm.

Song Chaoyu's movements were very slow, she was very reluctant to leave this place full of memories, but at the same time she deeply realized that she had to leave, and her mother would be unhappy seeing her.

After packing up the bedding, Song Chaoyu saw the family portrait on the bedside table, and the family of four were filled with happy smiles.

Song Zhaoyu hugged the photo frame into his arms and wept bitterly, obviously they were such a happy family in the past, they were not considered rich, but their lives were always poor and happy.

Thinking of this, Song Chaoyu burst into tears, and the good things in the past emerged one by one. The more he thought about it, the more Song Chaoyu felt that the good things were not real, and the present suffering was also not real.

Song Chaoyu tidied up her emotions, put the photo frame in the suitcase, zipped it up, and was about to leave.

But there was a hasty knock on the door, Song Chaoyu was a little puzzled, who could it be at this time?Mother is absolutely impossible, mother has the key.

Song Chaoyu walked to the door, did not open the door, but looked at the people outside through the cat's eyes.

Zhan Jincheng stood at the door, drenched all over, with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to swallow the people inside the door.

Song Zhaoyu didn't open the door, she put her head on the door, and she shouted weakly: "Get lost! Don't come to see me again!"

The last thing she wants to see now is Zhan Jincheng, because his sudden appearance has made her mother completely disappointed in her, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhan Jincheng.

Zhan Jincheng sneered, knowing that there was only one door between Song Chaoyu and him.

He asked in a cold voice, "Did you find your next home, so you don't want to see your former benefactor?"

(End of this chapter)