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

Chapter 2 Put Your Dad in Jail

It was dark, and the hospital lights were still on.

Song Chaoyu opened her heavy eyes, the smell of the irritating disinfectant was very familiar, surrounded by clean white, she was in a trance, and her heart was a little heavy.

"Daughter, are you awake? How's it going? Is there something wrong?" Seeing Song Chaoyu slowly waking up, the mother asked with concern.

Song Zhaoyu looked at the mother in front of her, grabbed her hand, and was unwilling to let go for a long time. The corners of her eyes were a little scarlet, as if she had cried a lot. She never thought that her mother would be by her side.

Slowly raised her hand, touched her mother's cheek, and struggled to say a few words: "Don't be sad, I'm fine..."

"Still insisting that it's okay, if it wasn't for a kind person calling the police and the hospital calling me, you would have lost too much blood and died today!" Li Ping said anxiously, she didn't want to watch her daughter suffer such grievances.

"Zhaoyu, tell me who did the bastard thing and didn't want to be responsible, let you have an abortion! Although our family is poor, we don't let anyone bully us!" Li Ping did nothing but love her daughter.

Song Chaoyu also understands that his mother loves him after all, but the name of that person and the things between them are too many and too complicated, and Song Chaoyu doesn't want to mention it again.

Now that the child is gone, let's forget about his and her past.

After a long time, Song Chaoyu said again: "Mom, I have my own plans for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."

Li Ping wanted to say something, but Song Chaoyu turned his face to the side, as if unwilling to continue this topic.

The child has grown up and can't control it.

Seeing that her daughter didn't want to say anything, Li Ping didn't ask any more questions, but gently covered Song Chaoyu with a quilt, and said, "If you don't want to talk, I won't ask. Our family is short of money now, but you Don't worry, everything will be fine once you take care of yourself."

Thinking of his younger brother's illness, Song Chaoyu turned his head and asked with concern, "How is younger brother?"

"You've been in a coma, how dare I go? I'll be relieved when you wake up. I'll go over and take care of your brother later. I'll buy you something early tomorrow morning." Li Ping helped Song Chaoyu arrange everything, and went On the sixth floor, brother Song Haichen's ward.

Song Chaoyu nodded and watched his mother leave.

This family, because of the younger brother's illness, has already dragged down half of it.

In the past, I had Zhan Jincheng's support, and I was able to take care of the family, but that's already a thing of the past.

Song Chaoyu looked outside the house, it was pitch black, and her heart was also covered in darkness.

the next morning.

Li Ping should have come to deliver breakfast to Song Chaoyu a long time ago, but the time passed, and it was almost noon before she came to deliver the meal.When he came, he looked in a hurry, the bags under his eyes were more red and swollen, and his complexion was not good-looking.

When he came, he only said a word, and there was no more to say. He kept his head down, as if deliberately avoiding Song Zhaoyu's eyes.

"Mom, what's the matter? Is my brother's illness serious? Or something happened to my father's workshop?" Song Zhaoyu grabbed his mother's hand and asked firmly.

There was a bad feeling in her heart, something must have happened at home!

Li Ping pushed away Song Chaoyu's hand, turned around without saying a word, and wiped away tears alone.

"Mom! Tell me what happened! Our family, what can't we say!" Song Zhaoyu's voice was a little loud, because she expected that something happened to her family, and she didn't want her mother to bear it alone!

Li Ping turned around and threw herself on Song Chaoyu: "Daughter! Why are our lives so hard!"

"Your dad went to work this morning and was accidentally injured by a machine. His whole arm was bloody. After he was sent to the hospital, the director of their food factory called the person in charge of business at Tang Corporation. They didn't plan to pay compensation at all, and they said it was your dad. Improper operation caused damage to the machine, and we want to pay for the machine!"

"Say we don't lose money, sue and put your dad in jail!"

"Your father fainted from anger at that time. They also said that today there is a big client. It is bad luck for your father to have an accident at this time!" Li Ping couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

After all, she is just a woman, how can she accept that her family has accidents one after another?
"Too much deceit! It's okay, mom, don't cry yet, I'll think of a way." Listening to Li Ping's ins and outs, Song Chaoyu became angry and confused himself.

Their family has no money or power, and they barely make ends meet in Nancheng, a first-tier city.

Now, if someone from a big company plots against them, who should they turn to for reasoning?
Song Chaoyu didn't believe that in broad daylight, rich and powerful people would bully workers just because they could hire a lawyer!She comforted her mother and let her concentrate on taking care of her father and younger brother first, and she was going to go to her father's factory to clarify this matter!

Leaving the hospital, Song Chaoyu immediately took a taxi and went to the factory where his father worked. However, on the way, he suddenly remembered that all the factories of the Tang Corporation were managed by a Manager Han, and this Manager Han was a complete rascal and a lustful man according to his father. But even so, Song Chaoyu must not allow his father to be wronged!
When I came to the factory, the surroundings were very quiet, and the machines were not started.

"Girl, don't go in. The boss is talking about business with a big client today, and he's playing in the nearby clubhouse." The security guard stopped him.

When Song Zhaoyu heard this, he became even more angry.

My father was in the hospital, but they were enjoying leisurely in the clubhouse. Thinking of this, they ignored the obstacles and went straight to the clubhouse. After asking a few people, they found out that they were in the b1 private room.

"Is Manager Han there?" Song Chaoyu kicked open the door and asked sharply.

Immediately, everyone looked at her. Song Zhaoyu looked around and found a middle-aged man with a big belly in the crowd. She had seen him before.

However, when her eyes found Manager Han, she also saw Zhan Jincheng, who was sitting among the managers in a suit and leather shoes, looking at her sternly.

And beside him was her public girlfriend, Tang Man.

At that moment, Song Chaoyu subconsciously wanted to turn around to avoid Zhan Jincheng's eyes.

"Where is the little girl so ignorant? How did she sneak in? I don't know if there are any distinguished guests today!" Manager Han shouted impatiently, pointing at Song Chaoyu.

The embarrassment at this moment made Song Chaoyu feel that it was not the time to talk about something, so he prepared to find an excuse to leave first.

"Wrong way." Song Chaoyu turned around and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Manager Han said, stood up and came to Song Chaoyu's side.

The middle-aged man smelled heavily of alcohol, which made Song Chaoyu almost nauseous, but the other party didn't seem to notice it, and stretched out his hand to pinch Song Chaoyu.

Song Chaoyu took a step back, avoiding his movements.

Manager Han laughed, and looked at her presumptuously: "Not bad, she looks good! Did the owner of the club let you come?"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Chaoyu's shoulder.

Song Chaoyu subconsciously looked at Zhan Jincheng...

(End of this chapter)