Doting his wife excessively, the CEO's husband is too fierce

Chapter 423 Treat Her Well

In Song Ziai's eyes, Song Cheng has always been the big brother next door with crooked eyebrows. Ever since he went abroad without saying a word and came back, he hasn't had a proper conversation with the man in front of him until now.

Looking at it so carefully, Song Cheng has changed, and he is no longer what Song Ziai remembered. His eyes were deep and dark, and he looked over calmly, as if he couldn't see through any emotions in them.

Song Cheng looked at Song Ziai fixedly, and it took a long time before he said, "What do you want to do with Song's shares?"

Song Ziai sneered after regaining her senses in a daze, and put down the water glass with a little force, the sound of 'Kang Dang' showed her mood at the moment, "I thought someone had a conscience tonight and wanted to catch up with old friends, so it turns out that now Assistant Song is sitting in front of me."

"Do you need to work so hard to help Song Tian? Yes! It sounds nice, you are his adopted son, but after all, you are just a dog! Protecting the Song family's property like this, do you think Song Tian will leave it to you? ?”

"wishful thinking!"

Song Zixi's anger, which was not easy to suppress, was suddenly aroused. She leaned on the back of the chair irritably, with her arms folded and her heart in a mess.

It's ridiculous, I gave Song Cheng a chance with a soft heart, even though I kept saying that Song Cheng, this white-eyed wolf, this bastard, was ungrateful.But there is a place in my heart that has been reserved for the other party. If there is a voice to say, he must have difficulties.

I still remember Song's mother told her before she died, listen to brother Cheng's words carefully, and depend on him for life.

But the other party's indifference after returning, and even taking refuge in Song Tian, ​​this scene hurt Song Ziai's heart and subverted her cognition.

"Little love! I..." Song Cheng's tone suddenly changed, his eyes were no longer staring at Song Ziai, but lowered slightly, some long and dense eyelashes covered the struggling look in his eyes.

"Do you still remember what Auntie has been saying?" After a long silence, Song Cheng spoke in a hoarse voice, as if recalling something. "She told you to forget your hatred and don't take revenge on Song Tian. Since that person doesn't recognize you, we have nothing to do with the Song family. We will live our own lives well and she will be at ease when you are happy."

Song Ziai snorted, his eyes were full of mockery, and he said with extreme disdain: "You are worthy of mentioning my mother? Song Cheng, let's stop playing such nonsense! Okay! Now that we've reached this point Yes, I will tell you clearly."

"Yes! I want shares because I think the Song family has my share. Of course it's not limited to this small 5.00%. My mother will die if she thinks I'm happy! But I'm not happy now, not happy! I will only be happy when I see the people of the Song family suffer and make them pay for everything they have done!"

Song Ziai's voice was a little loud, causing the people at the surrounding tables to look suspiciously at her.

Song Cheng frowned, seemingly worried: "Xiao Ai, Auntie's death... was just an accident. The police have investigated it clearly. The car accident was caused by a brake failure. Don't be kidding yourself!"

Song Ziai stared at Song Cheng coldly, she really wanted to pour the tea in front of her on the opposite face, which she was very familiar with, and then curse a few times, break off relations with him from now on, and walk away.

"I'm just deceiving myself! I just think Song Tian was responsible for my mother's death, and even Song Hui's mother was involved! Damn, I'll just say it! There will be no peace!"

After Song Ziai finished speaking, he pulled the satchel over there vigorously, picked it up and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Ai!" Song Cheng was a little anxious, got up and took Song Ziai's hand, and said, "Since you think Song Tian is cruel, aren't you afraid that he will attack you? You are so big! Can you do more for me?" Think about the people around you? What will they do if something happens to you?"

what do I do? !

"Think? Who do I miss? My father doesn't recognize me, my mother is dead, and the only elder brother who is dependent on me has betrayed me! I, Song Ziai, have no relatives and no reason now! Who else should I think about?!" Song Ziai threw Song Cheng away violently. hands, eyes full of despair and helplessness, looking at Song Cheng's heart wrenching pain.

"I'll take you back." Seeing that Song Ziai insisted on leaving, Song Cheng held his hand and refused to let go.

"No need! I'll take the car in front of me!" Song Ziai's face was dark and alienated.

"I'll be worried!" Song Ziai had never seen Song Cheng's rare stubbornness. When those eyes looked at her, there was an irresistible meaning in it.

The two started to confront each other, and the people at the surrounding tables started whispering, and Song Ziai happened to overheard one of the conversations.

"Hey... this is really that man, are you right?"

"Of course not, look, this is not a photo! The clothes are still being changed, how can you admit the mistake in the high-definition big picture."

"Then what do you mean now? This man is going to marry another woman, and this woman finds out, so the two continue to fight? But which one is the mistress?"

"Who cares about his mistress's original marriage, it's just that this man is a scum! In order to marry the daughter of a rich family, he is now having a showdown with this woman."

Song Ziai was confused, but it seemed like something was about to come out. She stared at Song Cheng, obviously the other party had also heard the conversation at the next table, and her expression froze for a moment.

Song Ziai took advantage of his absence and suddenly pushed the other party away, and walked towards the two girls at the next table who were still talking. The other party was talking vigorously, but when he saw Song Ziai approaching aggressively, he was stunned.

"Can you show me your phone?"

"Ah! Of course, here you are..."

Song Ziai took the other party's phone, refreshed the web page, and bolded the title on it, which broke her heart again.

'Today, Boss Song announced that he would marry his daughter to his adopted son! '

What follows is that, in order to promptly respond to the media's concerns about the relationship between Song Hui and Chen Ao, Song Tian made it clear that his favorite son-in-law is the son-in-law he has been cultivating, Song Cheng, and he has done a lot to the other party's abilities. High rating.

There is also a picture of Song Cheng standing next to Song Tian below, which looks very harmonious and really looks like a family.

Song Ziai browsed through it roughly, and immediately understood. Suppressing the anger and sourness in his heart, he returned the phone to others, thanked him, and turned to look at Song Cheng.

The expression on the other party's face was very rich, like a child who had done something wrong, just happened to be caught by his parents, and wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

"This is the main purpose of your coming to see me tonight, right?" Song Ziai trembled, his eyes slightly brightened.

Song Cheng lowered his head slowly, and slowly clenched the hands hanging on both sides of his body, as if he had suffered a huge torment in his heart. He raised his head in about ten seconds, his eyes had recovered, nodded and said: " I was going to tell you later."

"I'm going to marry Song Hui."

It was only six words, and it took only two or three seconds to say them, but the person who said them used so much determination that the people who heard them couldn't tell, but the sadness on the faces of the people who heard them was seen in the eyes of the people who said them.

Song Cheng used the greatest strength in his life to prevent himself from stepping forward or making too many unnecessary movements.

"Hahahaha!" Song Ziai burst out laughing suddenly, as if he had been greatly shocked mentally and became a little mentally abnormal, "So that's it, that's it! Song Cheng, just say it, don't let me rob you How about the family property? Why are you talking so much? You even deliberately pulled my mother out to talk."

"You said that she is a person whose whole body has been buried in the ground! What's the use value!"

"Song Ziai!" Song Cheng finally broke out. He could bear Song Ziai scolding him, beating him, and even hating him, but his heart did not allow the other party to belittle that woman!

That, the woman who reborn herself.

Song Ziai nodded, sniffed, looked around and tried to suppress his grief, and said: "Song Cheng, I have given myself an explanation today, don't worry, from now on, I will give the place in my heart to you. Get rid of it, and I have no relationship with you anymore!"

"I will count your share of everything the Song family will suffer in the future!"

After finishing speaking, she walked out quickly and was pulled by Song Cheng. When she passed by her table, she looked at the glass of water that she hadn't drank a few sips, picked it up and splashed it on Song Cheng's face.

The water is a little hot, even if it has been poured out for a while, it is still a little hot.

That kind of hot feeling hit his face, Song Cheng didn't try to hide it deliberately, if it could alleviate the hatred in Song Zi's love, he was willing to bear it.

Song Ziai staggered and ran out the door without looking in the direction, and ran forward.

When Song Cheng chased him out, he was already gone.

His heart tightened, and he was about to go up to look for it, but the phone rang, it was his assistant's phone.

"Manager, Mr. Song wants you to go back to Song's house as soon as possible."

Song Cheng was very irritable for no reason. When he wanted to say that he was not free, he suddenly changed his words and said that he knew and would be back right away.

Then the other side didn't hang up the phone immediately, Song Cheng sighed imperceptibly, stretched out his hand to press his temple and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Manager, I've done what you asked me to do. The Love Fund needs to be named...you..."

Song Cheng paused for a moment, then remembered what he had explained in the morning, and replied, "It's about Xiaoai."

There was silence on the phone for a while, then hummed, and just about to hang up, Song Cheng said in a tired tone: "Keep it secret for me, don't let Song Tian notice it."

The assistant said kindly, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Song Cheng ignored the strange eyes of everyone on the street, and there were still some tea stains on his suit, turned around and went to the parking lot, while dialing a number to go out.

After the other side picked it up, he said in a deep voice: "I didn't take good care of her, she ran away by herself, and I didn't catch up!"

I don't know what was said there, Song Cheng's face became a little sad, and then he replied: "Okay, thank you, and by the way, say sorry for me!"

"Treat her well..."

(End of this chapter)