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

Chapter 190 You Can't Fight, Let It Go

Zhao Hongying's eyes also turned to Tang Chende following Song Chaoyu, and she gave Tang Chende a hard look.

Just when he was about to say something more, Song Chaoyu pulled Li Ping and walked out the door. After meeting her, the Tang family regretted it, and she shouldn't be here.

Because of some pain in her legs and feet, Song Chaoyu walked very slowly, Zhao Hongying stepped forward to stop her, feeling guilty welling up in her heart.

She guessed that Song Chaoyu must have heard the conversation between her and Tang Chende just now, otherwise Song Chaoyu's reaction would not have been so great.

"Zhaoyu, since you're here, don't leave anymore. Now you know outside that there will be reporters following you." Zhao Hongying grabbed Song Chaoyu's arm, and Song Chaoyu stood there without saying a word, holding his hand tightly. Li Ping.

"Then I can't be here anymore. Today I finally understand that you have not accepted me in your heart, and I don't belong here." Song Chaoyu looked at the door firmly, and just as he was about to take a step forward, Zhao Hongying asked again. stopped in front of her.

"You have no choice but to go out now. It's still safe here. Listen to your mother and don't go anywhere." Zhao Hongying still insisted on persuading Song Chaoyu. Hearing this gave Song Chaoyu a headache. She shouldn't have chosen the Tang family as a refuge in the first place.

"I already understand what you mean, don't worry about me, we can't fit here, let's find another place." Song Chaoyu pulled Li Ping and walked slowly outside. It's completely cool.

Li Ping held her hand, looking at Song Chaoyu to comfort her.

Tang Yu chased the two people from behind and came forward. He took a deep breath, and persuaded Song Chaoyu again: "Listen to Mom, okay? At least you live in Tang's house. Reporters dare not come in, nor will you Someone will harass you."

"I don't want to live a life of being dependent on others. We will find a place to settle down." Song Chaoyu said calmly. As long as Li Ping is by her side, she will try her best not to let the reporters hurt her.

"Zhaoyu, if you leave like this, Mom will be very sad. She will stay at home temporarily, and she won't eat until the limelight passes." Tang Yu slowed down his speech and discussed with Song Chaoyu, but Song Chaoyu didn't care at all. Not consider.

Since Tang Chende has such an attitude, she doesn't want to live a life of being dependent on others. Although she can bear it, but Li Ping is getting old, she doesn't want Li Ping to follow her to live a life of looking at others all day long.

"You don't need to persuade me, go back quickly, not only myself, but also my mother is living under the fence, she will feel uncomfortable." After Song Chaoyu finished speaking, he pulled Li Ping and left without looking back.

Tang Yu also understood in an instant that he didn't force himself anymore, and could only watch Song Chaoyu and Li Ping's backs drift away.

Now that the house was surrounded by reporters, Song Chaoyu had no way to go back, so she had to find a hotel a little away from the city center.

She glanced at Li Ping, and Li Ping seemed tired and didn't speak along the way, just staring out the window blankly.

Back in the hotel, Song Chaoyu sat slumped on the bed, and only then did she remember her injuries.

Li Ping just stared at her and didn't speak. Song Chaoyu didn't dare to say anything to Li Ping because of the guilt in her heart. She was afraid that if she spoke, she would make Li Ping angry. After all, Li Ping probably didn't want to see her.

After a while, Li Ping turned around and left the hotel room. Song Chaoyu knew that Li Ping would not go too far and didn't care.

Sitting on the bed, she began to frown as she watched her bruised legs. Song Chaoyu gritted her teeth with a light touch.

It was only then that he realized that his ankle was swollen very high. Song Chaoyu pinched it and sat on the bed without moving.

At this moment, the door of the room opened again. After what happened today, Song Chaoyu nervously stood up from the bed, for fear that a reporter would break in.

Li Ping sat on the bed with a handbag, and she said in a commanding tone, "Sit down."

Although her tone was cold, Song Chaoyu in front of her obediently sat next to her, with doubts in her heart.

Li Ping took out the ointment from the bag and pressed the ice pack on Song Chaoyu's sprained foot. Song Chaoyu lowered his head, and his eyes turned red unknowingly. It turned out that her mother still cared about her. Tears dripped down when she thought of this. Come.

In order not to let Li Ping see it, she lowered her head, and Li Ping said in a hoarse voice, "Are you unhappy in the Tang family?"

Song Chaoyu remained silent for a while, Li Ping saw her thoughts all of a sudden, Song Zhaoyu became parched and didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds of pause, Song Chaoyu nodded to Li Ping.

She managed to hold back her tears, but when she raised her head to meet Li Ping's eyes, the tears began to drip down again, and all the grievances in her heart welled up.

It turned out that Li Ping had always cared about herself, and she didn't want herself.

She stretched out her arms to hug Li Ping, and felt comforted lying on Li Ping's shoulders, and Li Ping also hugged Song Chaoyu in distress.Seeing Song Chaoyu's current appearance, how could she not feel distressed?
Li Ping touched Song Chaoyu's head, and her throat felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a stone.She kept patting Song Chaoyu's shoulder.

Originally thought that Song Chaoyu would live a prosperous and happy life when he came to the Tang family, but after hearing what they said today, Li Ping realized that Song Chaoyu was not happy in the Tang family.

"I went back to the Tang family to take revenge." Song Chaoyu stabilized his emotions, and then reluctantly left Li Ping's embrace.

When Li Ping heard this, her eyes widened. It turned out that what Song Chaoyu was thinking about was revenge.

She misunderstood Song Chaoyu.

In Li Ping's eyes, there was only distress. The daughter she raised was gradually blinded by revenge, and she couldn't live her life well.

"Forget it, don't fight anymore, Zhao Yu, you can't fight, just let it go, go live your own life, live a happier life." Li Ping said while stroking Song Chaoyu's hair with one hand, she saw Song Chaoyu Yu's face also felt a bit of comfort, tears were falling down, she didn't even realize it.

Song Chaoyu shook his head: "No, I can't just give up like this, it's already too late." Her eyes were firm, and Li Ping was a little surprised when she saw it.

The two of them just lay on the bed talking to each other, and not long after, Li Ping fell asleep.

Song Chaoyu was on guard, and she didn't feel sleepy with her eyes closed, for fear that someone would disturb them again.

In the end, it didn't take long for Song Chaoyu's wish to come true. The familiar knock on the door sounded again, and Song Zhaoyu walked to the door vigilantly.

Boom boom boom!
Song Zhaoyu got off the bed, and Li Ping was also awakened from the dream.

"Ms. Song, Ms. Song, I'm an entertainment reporter, can you open the door and give us an exclusive interview?"

Song Chaoyu frowned. He didn't intend to talk to these reporters at first, but seeing Li Ping sitting beside the bed after waking up, with helplessness in his back, Song Zhaoyu couldn't bear it anymore.

(End of this chapter)