Chapter 883 Do you want me to give her up?

Outside the community, the sun was shining brightly, but the faces of the group of people who came out were all grave.

After experiencing life and death, Lin Jingqing's legs were weak and her walking was unsteady. She was still dragged along by two bodyguards.

It's just that compared to the previous rudeness, the bodyguard's actions were much lighter.

Song Jing and Mr. Song walked in front in silence, no one spoke.

Before getting into the car, Mr. Song turned around and gave Lin Jingqing a look full of warning.

Lin Jingqing's heart jumped in fear and she quickly lowered her head.

Mr. Song felt a little more at ease when he saw that she was still afraid.

As long as this bitch still wants to live, he will definitely stop talking nonsense.

On the way back, Song Jing sat next to Mr. Song, and his thoughts would drift to the car behind him from time to time.

The woman was taken by the bodyguards and sat in the car, as if she were being detained.

This kind of treatment is certainly not what the young lady of the Song family deserves.

If what she said was true, then Grandpa was just angry at most, so why did he directly want her life?

Moreover, Song Jing glanced at the old man.

Grandpa also deliberately concealed some things from him.

For example, for so many years, his grandfather has never shown him a photo of his mother, and no one at home dared to mention his former mistress, so he has a very weak concept of the word "mother".

Now Grandpa admits that what the woman said is true, which means he admits her identity.

But he didn't feel any intimacy with this so-called "mother".

She said that she only recovered her memory a few years ago, so why didn't she go back to Song's house and get to know him in the past few years?
Everything she said cannot stand scrutiny and is full of doubts.

But grandpa seems to have acquiesced...

Song Jing glanced at Mr. Song calmly again, feeling that this matter was very strange.

Mr. Song sat upright in the middle of the back seat, letting Song Jing look at him without saying a word.

In this situation, there are many wrong things to say, so just don't say anything at all, and make Li Rong, a bitch, disappear as soon as possible after returning, and it will be over.

In the car behind, Lin Jingqing was filled with despair and hope.

She was very aware of Mr. Song's methods. Today he took her back to the Song family mercifully. He seemed to have let her go, but he definitely still wanted her life.

But now that she has recognized her son, she believes that Song Jing will not watch her die.

The old man is getting older day by day, and her son is now the head of the Song family. As long as she hugs the big tree of her son tightly, she might be able to return to the noble life she once had.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingqing's heart felt hot again. When she got out of the car, she called out "son" sadly and fell straight to the ground.

As soon as Mr. Song saw her look like this, he knew that she was definitely going to act like a monster, so he coldly ordered the bodyguard: "Throw the person to the backyard."

Song Jing stopped Mr. Song with a stern look on his face: "You can't do this to her."

Mr. Song's heart sank, and he suddenly felt a little angry.

He worked hard to raise his grandson, and now his grandson only sees this bitch and starts to turn towards her?

Mr. Song said coldly: "After so many years, who knows whether what she said is true or false? What if she has other intentions and lets her break into the house, wouldn't it harm our Song family?"

Mr. Song's anger was visibly rising, but Song Jing refused to give in.

"What grandpa said is strange. When my parents had an accident, I was young and couldn't remember my mother's appearance very well, but grandpa should know her. Can't grandpa tell whether she is my mother?"

Mr. Song choked, and his face suddenly became unnatural: "Almost 30 years have passed, and people change. How can I tell if she is the Li Rong from back then?"

"Then how did grandpa find her?" "..."

Mr. Song suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Sure enough, he had told a lie and had to use countless lies to cover it up.

And if this big lie is not told well, Song Jing will probably know the unbearable truth of that year.

Mr. Song sighed and decided to tell the last lie: "An old friend from the past saw her and thought she looked similar to your mother, so she came to tell me specially. I'm afraid someone wants to impersonate your mother and it will be detrimental to our family. , that’s when he came to the door.”

After saying that, Mr. Song didn't wait for Song Jing to ask again. He snorted coldly and asked Song Jing: "What do you mean, do you recognize her and want me to surrender her?"

Song Jing saw Mr. Song's anxiety in his eyes and felt a little sad in his heart. He paused and pointed to the guest house.

"There's no need to make a confession, but there's no need to treat her harshly. Let's arrange for her to live there for now. How to deal with this matter will be discussed after we find out."

During the pause in the Song Dynasty, Mr. Song had already begun to imagine the scene in which he and Li Rong and their son recognized each other and had a happy time, while the bad old man himself was pissed to death.

Suddenly hearing that Song Jing had no intention of letting Li Rong step into the backyard, Mr. Song was greatly relieved, and his rising blood pressure instantly dropped.

He didn't want to get into trouble with his own grandson, so he waved his hand and said, "Let it go."

"Thank you grandpa."

Song Jing nodded, helped Mr. Song leave, and no longer cared about the woman lying on the ground.

Who is he? The trick of pretending to be faint is child's play in front of him, and he can see through it at a glance.

Even if this woman is really his biological mother, it is really unpleasant to use such tricks in front of him.

The figures of the grandfather and grandson disappeared at the entrance of the hospital. Lin Jingqing was thrown into the guest room and locked in a room.

After a while, two servants came over and brought her food, drinks and daily necessities, but they showed no intention of letting her out.

Lin Jingqing boldly chased her to the door and found several bodyguards in black suits standing outside the door. They were the same people who captured her.

Lin Jingqing was discouraged and could only return to the room and look out the window.

Looking at the familiar layout and scenery around her, Lin Jingqing felt a little dazed for a moment.

Once upon a time, she was the mistress of this mansion.

Not to mention the guest courtyard, the main courtyard, and even the warehouse behind the main courtyard, she was allowed to come and go.

The Song family was a small one, so after she got married, there were no troubles from sisters-in-law, no embarrassment from parents-in-law, and none of the struggles that wealthy families usually have.

Except for Song Ye's dull personality and not getting along well with her, life was actually not difficult at all.

It's a pity that she was so blinded by lard at that time that she misbehaved with a good rich lady and eloped with a smooth-talking man, thus ending up in this miserable ending.

Lin Jingqing stood by the window, the more she thought about it, the more she regretted it, but soon, she had a new plan.

She could clearly see that the servants and bodyguards coming and going in the Song family were all young. Except for the old housekeeper who followed Mr. Song, no one else had seen her at all.

As long as she can find a way to make Song Jing believe that what she said back then is true and truly recognize her, then she will still be the glorious wife of the Song family and the real mistress of the Song family!

When she establishes a foothold in the Song family, the troubles in the Di family will be easily solved.

Although the Di family is not weak, compared with the Song family, they are like eggs and stones. If Di Jing does not dare to provoke the Song family, he will definitely agree to divide the property and divorce.

By that time, her life will truly be a bittersweet one.

Lin Jingqing's eyes gradually showed a smile as she fantasized about the future.

If you lose your horse, you will know no blessings.

Mr. Song couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or a curse that he had her back.

(End of this chapter)

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