Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 257 The person who was cut off from the photo

Chapter 257 The person who was cut off from the photo (5)
"Yes."

"What do you think if... if I remarry?"

Even though he had already guessed the result, he was still shocked to hear it from his mouth.

Her eyes naturally swept to the arhat fish in the fish tank, recalling the words Song Zhiren reminded her that night, the family was harmonious, he said that his time was short and he just wanted to enjoy the family happiness.

Jin Ziqi met Song Zhiren's eyes and smiled slightly: "Dad, you can find your own happiness. As the younger generation, we are of course happy to see it. People live for only a few decades after all."

Song Zhiren nodded, with a smile in his eyes, very satisfied with her answer.

Jin Ziqi saw his emotions in his eyes, paused, but spoke again, his words were tactful but like an invisible sharp knife: "It's just that some examples are before me, and I have to remind Dad worriedly that since ancient times, Stepmother and stepson seldom get along well, if I remember correctly, two years ago, there was a scandal in which the young director of Pengyue Group pushed his stepmother off the top floor of Shengshi Mansion."

Song Zhiren's complexion changed, but Jin Ziqi smiled calmly: "Of course, this kind of thing will never happen to A Yan, but the relationship between step-son and step-mother is not handled well, and even the relationship between father and son will cause trouble. Stiff. If you are interested in any aunt, can you guarantee that she, A Yan, and even her children can live in harmony?"

"If it's still a woman whom Ah Yan will hate, I'm afraid that in the end, the members of the Song family will start their own families, the wish for happiness will become a luxury, and the blood relationship will become a stranger."

Song Zhiren's expression darkened, he sighed faintly, and his words were desolate: "Is it extravagant hope? Has he ever considered the lonely heart of old age?"

"That is, Dad, have you ever considered the loss of your mother at a young age?"

Looking at Song Zhiren's increasingly ugly face, Jin Ziqi did not soften his heart, and lowered his eyes and said: "Father, you are getting older, and you have achieved success in this life. The position of the hostess of the family, no matter young or old, I'm afraid it's hard to hide from everyone's mouth."

Song Zhiren was completely silent. After a long time, he suddenly took a long breath and let it out slowly. The voice of his wry smile was steady and vaguely old-fashioned, falling on Jin Ziqi's heart one by one.

She lowered her beautiful eyes, preventing him from seeing the flashing smile in her eyes, or should I say gloating.

How could a child who grew up in a family like theirs be innocent and harmless?
What is shown outside on weekdays is nothing but a reserved and beautiful side!
"It's just that this arrangement is unfair to those who have worked so hard to bear children for me!"

Jin Ziqi smiled: "Father, I am also someone else's child, I can understand a little bit, but this fairness is also relative, you have to make a choice in your life."

The four words Wanjie Bubao lingered on the tip of my tongue, and I almost couldn't hold back the words.

Song Zhiren also seemed to realize that it was a big mistake for him to talk to her. Not only did he fail to persuade her to persuade Song Qiyan, but he was forced to be ashamed by her words, and he was about to fall off the cliff in one step!

Sighing silently, Song Zhiren waved at her: "Go out and leave me alone for a while."

Coming out of the study, Jin Ziqi went straight to the bedroom, closed the door and called Song Qiyan.

As soon as the other end picked it up, she went straight to the topic: "Did your father find the mother and child?"

"Did he tell you anything?" He asked without answering.

Jin Ziqi hummed, "He wanted me to persuade you to accept the mother and son, did he really find it?"

Song Qiyan's other end was quiet for a while, and he said quietly: "I heard that there is some news, and I'm still looking for it."

This is also the reason why Song Qiyan was eager to install his power in the Song family, right?
Jin Ziqi had an idea in mind, so she hung up the phone with Song Qiyan. She changed into loose clothes and a pair of sneakers and went out. As for the illegitimate child, as soon as it comes, it will be at ease, and worrying about it now will not help.

Qing Qiao had already left for work, and Jin Ziqi had nothing to do, so he went to Su Ningxue's place again.

This time, she didn't see Qiao Nan's car downstairs, and went upstairs with confusion. As soon as she entered the room, she saw a large bunch of platycodon flowers in the living room, which were very fresh and dewy.

And the pure water bottle that she fiddled with for flower arrangement was replaced with a delicate glass vase.

There is no doubt that the flowers are not the bunch yesterday, but just changed today.

"Mom!" Jin Ziqi called out, looked around, only to find that the light in the bathroom had also been repaired.

She instinctively looked at the bouquet of platycodon flowers again, thinking of a possibility——

Uncle Joe has come?
Surprised, my mother didn't throw the platycodon flower out.

Just as she was thinking, the door of the study opened, and Su Ningxue came out from inside. She walked a little slowly, and the swelling and pain of her big toe seemed to have not gone away. At this moment, she was wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses, like an image of an intellectual woman with a golden collar.

"You're here." Su Ningxue greeted her, then turned and went back to the study but came out soon.

Jin Ziqi brought the topic to bellflower flowers: "This bunch of flowers..."

Su Ningxue, who was pouring tea, glanced at her indifferently, Jin Ziqi pursed his lips, and did not continue speaking.

But for Qiao Nan, is this a step forward?
According to her understanding of her mother, if she really didn't have a chance, she would definitely recognize Hua. Su Ningxue disdains flirting with men the most.

After a while, Su Ningxue started to clean the apartment. Jin Ziqi wanted to help, but was rejected because she was pregnant. She was bored, so she sat on the sofa and watched TV. During this period, Su Ningxue's cell phone rang several times.

Su Ningxue would always take her mobile phone to a place farther away to pick it up, or on the balcony, or in the study, and whispered something, which couldn't be heard clearly. Once, Jin Ziqi happened to overhear it when he was pouring water.

"The document is in the third drawer of the office bookcase. It has been written, and you can use it when you take it out."

Not knowing what the other party said, Su Ningxue paused before answering: "I will get used to it. When I first became the general manager, he also got used to it for a while."

The "he" in the words, Jin Ziqi's eyelashes fluttered, it was naturally her father, Jin Zhaodong.

"I have already resigned, and I have no plan to go back."

Through a half-hidden door, Jin Ziqi could hear the voice of eager persuasion from the other end, but Su Ningxue did not show any wavering, she interrupted the other party decisively: "That's it, don't need to call me."

Su Ningxue hung up the phone and turned around, only to see Jin Ziqi at the door.

Jin Ziqi raised the empty glass in his hand: "I've run out of water, I'm going to pour some water, I happened to pass by."

Many coincidences can be explained by the word passing by.

(End of this chapter)

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