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

Chapter 308

"No need." Just as Song Zhaoyu's indifferent voice fell, she hadn't taken a few steps when she saw a sudden blackness in front of her eyes, and then she fainted on the ground without consciousness.

Zhan Jincheng quickly ran forward and hugged Song Chaoyu in his arms, feeling anxious.His distressed eyes fell on Song Chaoyu, and just as he was about to leave with his arms in his arms, Tang Yu's figure appeared in front of Zhan Jincheng, and he stared at Zhan Jincheng coldly.

"Let her go." Tang Yu walked up to Zhan Jincheng in a hurry, and grabbed his collar. Zhan Jincheng's eyes were flustered, so he had to put Song Chaoyu aside, and explained: "Zhaoyu fainted." , I want to put her..."

Before Zhan Jincheng finished speaking, Tang Yu stretched out his fist and landed on Zhan Jincheng's face, with hostility in his eyes, he snorted coldly: "Fiance?" Looking at the other side of Zhan Jincheng's face, he felt unworthy for Song Chaoyu.

Zhan Jincheng frowned, and touched his flushed face: "Tang Yu, you're enough." He stared at the crazy Tang Yu in front of him, and pushed him away.

"What are you doing here! Everything has been settled, what are you doing here! Since she is Zhao Yu's fiancé, you are going to leave her and go abroad alone? Do you know how much she is suffering?" Tang Yu dragged Zhan Jin Cheng didn't let go of his collar for a long time, and stared at him fiercely.

Zhan Jincheng had nothing to say, he could only lower his eyes, Tang Yu cast him a hard look, walked to Song Chaoyu's side and hugged her, he didn't want to waste any more time with Zhan Jincheng here.

"You don't deserve to be her fiancé at all." Tang Yu said coldly as he passed by Zhan Jincheng's side, and left with Song Zhaoyu in his arms.

Standing alone, Zhan Jincheng stared at Tang Yu and Song Chaoyu's receding backs, feeling sad. How could he make up for Song Chaoyu and bring her back?

Sitting in the car, Song Chaoyu was dizzy. After rubbing her eyes, she found herself lying on the back seat. She glanced at Tang Yu in the driver's seat, and she immediately felt relieved.

"Where are we going?" Song Chaoyu's voice came out, and Tang Yu looked back at her happily, and said, "Go home."

Song Chaoyu could only follow Tang Yu, she just wanted to sleep well now and didn't think about anything else.Tang Yu comforted her: "Get some rest, we'll be there in a while." His voice was hoarse, and he felt a little unwell.

When he arrived at Tang's house, Tang Yu pushed open the door and suddenly felt that the house was empty, even the servants were downcast.

Tang Yu couldn't get used to the atmosphere at all. He frowned and carefully placed Song Chaoyu on the bed. Seeing that it was late at night, Tang Yu couldn't resist the sleepiness, and fell asleep immediately after returning to the room.

In her sleep, Song Chaoyu kept shaking her head in a trance, and she saw Zhao Hongying's clear face again. This time, Song Zhaoyu ran up to her without the slightest hesitation, and she hugged Zhao Hongying tightly and felt the tenderness on her body. warmth.

"Zhaoyu, mom is leaving, you have to take good care of yourself." Zhao Hongying in the dream suddenly spoke.

Song Chaoyu shook her head, hugged Zhao Hongying and refused to let go: "Mom, I miss you so much, can you not leave me!" She wrapped her arms around Zhao Hongying's waist tightly, just wanting to feel Zhao Hongying's embrace again, Don't want to wake up from the dream.

"Good boy, you can do without me. Mom is very happy that you can come back to me again and get along well with my brother. I love you very much." Zhao Hongying said, already far away from Song Chaoyu.

"I don't want you to leave, didn't you say you were with me?" Song Chaoyu acted coquettishly, just like she usually does when she comes home from get off work.

Zhao Hongying gently touched her head, with love in her eyes: "Stupid child, how could mom be with you all the time?"

Song Zhaoyu couldn't see her face, so he was anxious and wanted to catch up, but Zhao Hongying had completely disappeared.

In the huge room, in the quiet night, one could hear Song Chaoyu's crying clearly, the sound came and went, Song Chaoyu's body seemed to be tied up, unable to move, and kept shouting: "Mom! Mom! "

But beside Song Chaoyu's window, she couldn't hear a rustling sound. A black figure skillfully opened the window and browsed in. He seemed to be familiar with everything about the Tang family.

After he came in, he stared at Song Chaoyu on the bed with wide eyes, and when he heard Song Zhaoyu's cry, he hurriedly hid beside the bed, carefully observed Song Zhaoyu's face, seeing that she was dreaming, he was relieved .

Song Zhaoyu couldn't see Zhao Hongying's shadow, and suddenly woke up from the dream. There was only darkness in front of him. Song Zhaoyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to realize that his body was already drenched.Just thinking about the scene in the dream just now, Song Zhaoyu was still very sad. She stared blankly at the ceiling and the dark surroundings, feeling abandoned.

She breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to continue to sleep, but the strong hunger made her feel sleepy, and she hadn't eaten properly for two days. The only food that Tang Yu forced her to eat, but she couldn't After taking a few bites, she didn't feel any hunger at the funeral, and her stomach started to growl when she got home.

She knew that she couldn't go on being so negative, and only by eating could she regain her strength.

After Song Chaoyu fell asleep, she felt that her head was not so heavy. She reached out and touched the lamp beside the bed, intending to turn on the light and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

As soon as he turned on the light, he found a black figure in front of him. He was wearing a cloak. Seeing that Song Zhaoyu opened his eyes and took off the hat on his head, Song Zhaoyu's eyes widened in horror.

"You...you..." She pointed at Tang Chende's figure and was speechless, only fear remained in her eyes.

Tang Chende looked at Song Chaoyu with a smile, which made people's hair stand on end for a moment, only to hear Song Zhaoyu start to shout: "Help! Help!" She shouted twice before Tang Chende covered her mouth severely.

"Be honest with me." He grinned at Song Chaoyu, his facial features were ferocious, his body exuded a damp and rotten smell, and he was completely different from Tang Chende before.

"Why are you here?" Song Zhaoyu tried her best to maintain her emotions, and looked at Tang Chende intently. She tried not to provoke Tang Chende, because she had seen what Tang Chende did with her own eyes.

"This is the Tang family, where I have always lived. Of course I can stay here." As he spoke, he pinched Song Chaoyu's throat fiercely. Song Chaoyu patted his wrist and looked at him with pitiful eyes. he.

"What do you want? I'll give it to you." Song Zhaoyu's voice finally came out, Tang Chende snorted coldly, looked at Song Zhaoyu with wide eyes fiercely and said, "Do you think I will still trust you?"

(End of this chapter)