Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 250 What She Wants Is A Restless Home

"I shouldn't be angry with her that day, and I don't know, she would be so easily...just..." Mrs. Song lowered her head, sobbing and trying to explain the situation that day, but the more she explained, the more hesitant and anxious she became. helpless.

In the past few years of the Song family, she had nothing but the position of Mrs. Song, especially on the day her father fell from the horse, she hated everyone in the Song family.

Marrying into the Song family was a moment of glory, but for the rest of the day, she had to face her husband's infidelity, her mother-in-law's accusations, and because of her father's fall, she was like a destitute prisoner in the Song family.

"Every day, every hour, every moment, I'm looking at people's faces and catering to them. Even if Song Xiao sends the illegitimate child home, I can't even say a word of complaint. I am tolerant to the extreme."

Mrs. Song continued intermittently.

She plans every day to make the Song family's house uneasy.

She did too.

She designed Song Yi to marry Phoenix Man. Once Song Yi, who is used to being a young lady, is trampled under her feet, time will slowly wear away her affection and make her feel resentful.

Let the sister-in-law suspect that Song Bei ran away, and Song Bei waited for the sister-in-law to come back; but Song Bei didn't know that his wife had already crashed in the plane.

And, there's a lot more...

She was so happy to see the Song family's house was in trouble, and Mrs. Song was in a state of desperation; for herself and her father, she should be happy.

But it wasn't until Mrs. Song fainted from anger that day that she realized that she was not really happy.

On the contrary, I can't sleep at night and eat tasteless.

She persisted for so long, just wanting to prove that she was right, but in the end she still couldn't win her heart; every time she thought that her mother was mad at her, she felt extremely guilty.

Because of this guilt, she wanted to make up for it and treat the Song family well, but they didn't accept it, even her own son.

Now, Song Yi has been exposed, and everyone is blaming her again; Mrs. Song feels that life is hopeless at the moment, but that's all.

Turning around, he happened to see a fruit knife on the table, and immediately got up to get it, wanting to end his own life; but the moment she cut the knife, Qin An was so impatient, he held the knife in Mrs. Song's hand with both hands , to stop her self-harm.

The two held one end of the fruit knife, Qin Anhao's hands were bleeding profusely, while Mrs. Song stared at Qin Anhao's hands in surprise, for a long, long time... before she gradually let go.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Anhao let go of his hand as if numb in pain.

The fruit knife landed on the wool blanket, there was only a slight rustling sound, and a pool of bright red hot blood stains.

Mrs. Song propped her hands on the ground, sobbed for a long time, and continued crying uncontrollably: "Yizheng cares about you, but he is afraid; he is afraid that I will kill you like I was jealous of my elder brother and sister-in-law, but he is my son. I I... I..."

When Mrs. Song said this, she couldn't catch her breath because of her emotional fluctuations, and she passed out directly.

She hated Song Xiao for not helping her, hated Song Bei for being benevolent and righteous, hated Song Yi for throwing things into trouble, and hated Mrs. Song for ruining her life.

But Song Yizheng is her son, even if she hates everyone and wants to destroy everyone, she still loves such a son.

Everything is evil.

Mrs. Song's words made Qin Anhao lose his mind, but he immediately turned his head and called for someone to take care of the fainted Mrs. Song.

When Mrs. Song was sent back to her room, she also bandaged the wound. Qin Anhao's turbulent mood gradually calmed down, and he remembered what Jiang Huiqian had said before....

In fact, jealousy and misfortune are too terrible for a woman.

Qin Anhao really didn't understand the Song family, but at this moment he understood why Mrs. Song didn't like her very much, and why Jiang Huiqian said she wasn't good enough.

Because behind the glamor of the Song family, there is a period of filth and embarrassment.

But she didn't know anything, didn't understand anything, didn't understand anything; and she never really believed in Song Yizheng.

Qin Anhao looked down at the wound on her palm, and suddenly felt a shadow enveloping her in front of her eyes. She suddenly raised her head, saw that it was Song Yizheng, and immediately looked away, trying to get away.

Song Yizheng reached out and grabbed Qin Anhao's hands, frowning and asked, "How are your hands?"

Hearing this, Qin Anhao suddenly felt sour in his nose, without raising his head, he said in a low voice: "I'm fine, you go and see your mother first." After saying that, Qin Anhao took his hand away from the man's hand, and said in a low voice. head, out of his sight.

Seeing that Qin An was dodging, Song Yizheng narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted his hand hanging in mid-air, said nothing more, and went to see Mrs. Song first.

Mrs. Song fainted for a while, and there was nothing serious about it, but the guilt in her heart made her seem to grow old in an instant. When she woke up and saw her son, she stretched out her hand without concealing her excitement, and held Song Yizheng's hands. Cry and laugh.

Song Yizheng didn't stay in Mrs. Song's room for a long time. When he came out, he saw Qin Anhao sitting in the room in a daze. He walked over and was about to reach out to pat her.

Qin Anhao, on the other hand, seemed to have come back to himself suddenly, looked up at Song Yizheng, his expression was slightly delayed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "How is Mom?"

These days, Qin Anhao has been avoiding addressing the elders of Song's family, and always thinks about the end of kindness and justice in his heart.

And after knowing so many things, she realized that she was very unqualified.

Hearing this, Song Yizheng raised his brows slightly, and replied, "It's all right." It's just that his mood is unstable and his body is fine.

"That's good."

When Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's answer, he nodded in response, thinking that it was fine.

Mrs. Song may be too nervous about what Mrs. Song left her; even Song Xiao went back to the capital to look for her; but what Mrs. Song left her was only a few properties, a letter and a family photo .

In the letter, she hoped that she would reconcile with Song Yizheng and believe in Song Yizheng.

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao lowered his head and sighed softly, stood up, and wanted to go to the yard to get some air.

When Qin Anhao stood up, Song Yizheng stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. When he lowered his head, he wantonly ingested the faint fragrance of her body.

Qin Anhao was pulled into the arms of the man, her body was slightly stiff, and she stood straight on the spot for a long time before gently leaning her head against her arms.

They seemed to have not hugged like this for a long time.

Mrs. Song didn't eat dinner because she was in a bad mood; Jiang Huiqian, Qin Anhao and Song Yizheng were eating at the same table.

Qin An was half full, and suddenly stopped what he was doing, and stared at Song Yizheng's profile for a long time, so long that he forgot to look away.

Song Yizheng felt that someone was watching him, slowed down his eating, and looked back at the person who was watching him.

The eyes of the two suddenly met in the air, and they were both dazed.

When Jiang Huiqian saw it, she coughed, stood up a little dissatisfied, and left a sentence: "I'm full."

(End of this chapter)