The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 306: Song Dog Jealousy

Yang Shuixiang was in a cheerful mood, just like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

When she brought the soup, it turned out to be corn and pork ribs soup.

"Mom, didn't you say that autumn is dry and we should drink soup to nourish ourselves?" Qin Moli asked her, "Is this how you nourish yourself?"

Yang Shuixiang glanced at her and said, "How is pork rib soup not nutritious? Corn contains a lot of vitamins, so it is very nutritious."

As she spoke, she served Song Yizhuo some pork rib soup, "Third Master, drink more, it's good for your health!"

"Mom, third brother's ribs are broken, and pork ribs can't repair his ribs." Qin Moli did not forget to expose his mother's thoughts.

Song Yizhuo laughed when he heard it, "Aunt Fourth's kindness can make up for everything."

Qin Moli looked at them. "You two are actually against me together? Third brother, try it. If my mother cooks for me herself, she may not even be able to cook the bones."

"How can you say that about your mother's cooking?" Yang Shuixiang patted her head. "Auntie Lan has already tasted it and it's cooked."

The three of them sat down to eat together. Although the dishes were all home-cooked, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After finishing the meal, Yang Shuixiang continued to watch other people's live broadcasts and gave Song Yizhuo a sachet. "It is said that it was blessed by a master. It is said to bless you. It is very effective."

"Thank you, Fourth Aunt." Song Yizhuo took it.

"Mom, I don't have one?" Qin Moli asked her.

Yang Shuixiang also gave her one, "Yes!"

There are mandarin ducks embroidered on it, and they are a pair!

When Qin Moli wanted to return it, Yang Shuixiang forced it into her hands and said, "Take it. It will keep you safe for the rest of your life!"

"You bought it online? Do you believe this?" Qin Moli didn't believe it. "Which male idol did you see on live broadcast who sold it to you?"

"You don't like to watch." Yang Shuixiang waved her hand, "When you leave later, remember to bring some green fruits back to eat. Your aunt Lan and I ate them and both said they tasted good."

Liu Lan had already packed some for them, and Qin Moli decided to take some back to the company to feed the employees.

She drank her tea and let her mind wander.

Song Yizhuo was on vacation and hadn't gone to the company yet. "Momo, what are you busy with recently?"

"It's all about those things. The listing progress of Zhongtian Pictures may be delayed for some time." Qin Moli looked at him.

Song Yizhuo stared at her: "Is there anything you are hiding from me?"

"What can happen to me?" Qin Moli said, "Get well soon. You have a lot to do recently! Come back to work as soon as possible."

"Is Xin Qiu willing to stop?" Song Yizhuo raised his eyebrows.

Qin Moli's eyebrows jumped, "She is like a grasshopper in autumn, and the countdown is almost over, so she won't be able to jump for a few days. Why do you care about her?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang, and it happened to be a call from Xin Qiu.

She glanced at Song Yizhuo, got up and went to her room, "I'm going to answer a call."

She closed the door and answered the phone. Xin Qiu was very happy. "Mo Li, how is it? How is Jianian, the one you persuaded?"

"Why are you so sure that I will persuade my second brother?" Qin Moli didn't understand. Xin Qiu didn't hide it from her, "Even if you secretly took the old man's sample and Song Yizhuo's sample to the identification agency, the result will show that they are not related. Qin Moli, don't waste your energy!"

Qin Moli's hand holding the phone tightened.

In other words, Xin Qiu had also verified the samples of Song Yizhuo and Song Zhenhua, and the results showed that they were no longer grandfather and grandson.

what on earth is it?

Qin Moli understood Jiang Hua. She was not a fickle woman. She had deep feelings for Song Zhongfu and would not cheat on her husband when she was young and give birth to Song Yizhuo.

Besides, Qin Moli had seen with his own eyes that Song Zhongfu and Song Yizhuo, father and son, were very similar.

"Mrs. Song, are you taking advantage of the fact that my third brother's father is gone to make a fuss about this? Do you know that my second brother will never forgive you for your behavior?" Qin Moli felt that as a person, although one should not be kind, at least one should not be so bad!
In order to obtain the so-called family property, they would use any means possible.

The Song family is wealthy and powerful, and Old Man Song is still in charge, so why are Second Brother Song's family in such a hurry?
Will you not stop until the whole family is in chaos and people are destroyed?

Xin Qiu now has the evidence, so she doesn't care. "Qin Moli, you don't have to tell me so much. I just want to see Jianian. Otherwise, the kinship certificate will be with the old man."

"I will inform my second brother. Whether he is willing to see you is not up to me to decide." Qin Moli hung up the phone.

She thought carefully, why was Xin Qiu so sure that Song Yizhuo had no blood relationship with the Song family?

Jiang Hua denied this statement, so where did Xin Qiu get the confidence from?
The key point is that Song Zhongfu is now dead and his sample cannot be obtained. How can we do a paternity test with Song Yizhuo?
Suddenly, Qin Moli had a bold idea. Could it be that Song Zhongfu and Song Zhenhua were not biological father and son?
This explains why Song Yizhuo looks so much like his father, yet he is not a child of the Song family.

So, does Song Zhenhua know about this?
Qin Moli recalled the expressions on Jiang Hua's faces when she and he talked about this during dinner. Jiang Hua seemed to be unaware of this.

Qin Moli picked up his phone and sent another message to KK: [Send the appraisal report to me as soon as it comes out, or you can rush it. I will pay for it.]

She transferred another sum of money to KK, but KK confiscated it.

He said he was making money recently and he didn't want Qin Moli to spend money on him anymore.

Qin Moli was very pleased to see that he was able to stand on his own.

As she was thinking about this, Song Yizhuo suddenly opened the door and asked, "Why are you talking for so long?"

Qin Moli put away his phone and looked at him, but didn't want to talk.

Song Yizhuo came in, closed the door, walked up to her, blocked her between him and the chair, and looked down at her, "Do you know that when I was in school, I sometimes went downstairs and looked at where you lived."

"Why are you so perverted?" Qin Moli reached out and pushed him.

Unexpectedly, instead of being pushed away by him, he held her in his arms.

"Now I can finally come into your room and see the traces of where you lived in the past." Song Yizhuo laughed softly, "Have you ever thought of me before?"

"No." Qin Moli shook his head, "Let me go! Don't mess around here!"

"So you can do whatever you want somewhere else?" Song Yizhuo found the grammatical error in the sentence.

Qin Moli reached out and patted his chest. "What? Do you want to break a few more ribs? Your body isn't even healed yet, and you're still thinking about something else? I think you've had enough of living, haven't you?"

"It hurts so much..." Song Yizhuo screamed in pain, then pressed his entire body on her.

Qin Moli kicked his leg directly: "I didn't use any strength, stop acting here! My mom will come later, and she will think that I bullied you. Hurry up and get up, I have to go see my second brother later!"

Song Yizhuo's eyes, like X-rays, scanned her room, "Do you have any of my second brother's old things here?"