Chapter 259

Being photographed by Song Yizheng, Qin Anhao was startled, turned around and saw Song Yizheng staring at her, regained his composure, and turned his gaze to Song Ning again.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qin Anhao's appearance, Song Yizheng asked, staring at her somewhat pale face, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Qin Anhao heard the words and looked at Song Ning with fascinated eyes.

long silence.

He wanted to express the doubts in his heart, but after a long while, he swallowed the words back into his mouth.

Song Yizheng usually has a lot of things to do, she shouldn't bother her with speculative matters.

"It's nothing, I'm a little tired."

In the end, Qin Anhao just said that he was tired, and turned back to his room to rest.

Song Yizheng stared at her figure when she turned around for a long time before stepping up to follow.

The two entered the house back and forth.

Qin Anhao originally wanted to sit down and have a cup of tea, but felt that Song Yizheng was following her, turned around and glanced at him, his lips parted and wanted to say something to him, but in the end he went straight to the bed and pretended to fall asleep .

The two did not speak again.

Seeing Qin Anhao's appearance, Song Yizheng's eyes suddenly became sharp; after retracting his eyes, he turned and went to the study.

Seeing Song Yizheng leave, Qin Anhao turned to look at his disappearing figure.She should trust him.

Without thinking about it, Qin Anhao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because of her thoughts every day and dreams at night. She dreamed that she would become the second Mrs. Song, her husband was unfaithful, and she had to raise a third child. She gradually became sad, hesitant and helpless like Mrs. Song; therefore She also goes crazy.

Perhaps because of fear, Qin Anhao seemed to want to stop himself from doing something in his dream, but he couldn't stop him no matter what.

Finally woke up from a nightmare.

He sat up suddenly, his head drenched in cold sweat, panting for breath, holding the quilt tightly with trembling hands.

She doesn't want to be like that.

But the dream seemed to magnify all the dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart infinitely. She hated, hated him so much that he had other people and children outside.

Qin Anhao's hand pinching the quilt gradually became palm-pinching, numb from the pain, and lost consciousness.

a long time.

Only then did Qin Anhao come to his senses, he gradually let go of his hand, turned his head and turned on the desk lamp, seeing Song Yizheng lying beside him, his nervous heart gradually calmed down.

Staring at Song Yizheng for a long time, she didn't want to become the second Mrs. Song. When she saw Song Yizheng slowly opened her eyes because of the light, she was startled, and suddenly asked in an unstable mood: "Why are you outside?" There are so many women, why, so many people will claim to be your girlfriend, and you even allow them to claim to be your girlfriend, why, why do you still push those people in front of me, so I have to face it They, what do you mean, do you want me to become Jiang Huiqian, or your mother?"

After saying that, Qin Anhao stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's collar. He tightened his hand more and more, as if he couldn't control his emotions, and wanted to pinch his neck.

Even all the men in the Song family are like this, so he should find a woman who suits him, why, choose her, let her adapt to this environment.

Even if she didn't have him, even if she was cast aside by the Qin family and felt ashamed, she would be no worse than she is now, with her external beauty and frequent inner breakdowns.

Song Yizheng just woke up, opened his loose eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Qin Anhao's words, and replied: "You are different."

After the words fell, the man stretched out his hand and clasped Qin Anhao's hands; at this time, he didn't lie to her every word he said.

However, what can it mean if it is simply different?
Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's explanation, and struggled to withdraw his hand, but the man clasped his hands tightly, pulled him into his arms, and pressed him tightly.

"Hear me out."

Song Yizheng might be used to reticent explanations, saying nothing before doing anything, but he did hurt her.

Had to tell her.

When Mrs. Song married Song Xiao, she had just turned [-]. They met at Mr. Song's birthday party.

At that time, Song Xiao was a leader among the famous and noble sons in the capital. While he had an extraordinary family background, he was also handsome and elegant, and sometimes he would tell a few "edge ball" jokes that made people laugh, which made many people laugh. Girls are both loving and shy.

Many generals and tiger girls admired Song Xiao.

Song Xiao prefers Mrs. Song, who has a particularly prominent family background, but the two are well matched.

Talented scholars and beautiful ladies have become a good match among many people for a while.

Song Xiao and Mrs. Song got married just half a year after they met each other, and their married life was happy; but since Mrs. Song became pregnant, Song Xiao, who was 'unwilling to be lonely', frequently reported that he had messed up his private life with some famous ladies.

But at that time, Mr. Song was still there, and Song Xiao had just cheated, so Mr. Song could still take him in.

It's just that Song Xiao has a romantic nature, and when he talked about sweet words, Mrs. Song was also fascinated by him. If Song Xiao came back with a woman outside, the cowardly Mrs. Song would just dare to be angry and dare not speak, even I always blame myself for failing to guard my husband.

Gradually, because of Mrs. Song's character, Song Xiao became more and more carefree.

The husband and wife have only been married for less than two years, and they seem to be in harmony.

Mrs. Song's only sustenance is her son, but when her son was less than five years old, Mr. Song took him by his side all year round, saying that he wanted to train the child.

In fact, Mrs. Song was afraid that Mrs. Song would get too close to the child, and that the child would be too close to his mother in the future, which would affect Song Xiao's future and delay the child's future.

Mrs. Song, who has no child, is like a walking dead every day. She also tried to remind Song Xiao of the existence of her and Yizheng; but Song Xiao couldn't see them at all.

Gradually, Mrs. Song became numb and learned to travel and play together like other people.

Until one day, Mr. Song knew that Zuo Qiufeng was doing good deeds by Song Xiao, he was depressed and died soon after.

Once Mr. Song left, Mrs. Song's natal family also suffered.

The Zuoqiu family had been fighting with the Song family for several years because of this matter. In the end, it was Song Xiao's death, and this matter was considered over. Zuo Qiufeng's identity has also become something that the previous generation has decided to forget. secret.

Because Song Xiao never helped Mrs. Song's natal family until his death, even Mrs. Song and Song Bei who tried their best to turn the tide didn't care about Mrs. Song's natal family.

In this way, Mrs. Song lost her family and her husband overnight, and had to accept Song Yiheng, an illegitimate son who just came in.

Her resentment is accumulated and burst out.

She not only wanted revenge on the Song family, but also hated her lover.

The more ruthless Song Yizheng is, the happier Mrs. Song is; and Mrs. Song is Song Yizheng's biological mother after all, and Song Yizheng really feels sorry for his mother sometimes.

If it hadn't been for Mrs. Song's death, Mrs. Song wouldn't have collapsed and walked out of the shadows. The sorrow of the Song family would have come to an end.

After talking about Mrs. Song, Song Yizheng looked down at Qin Anhao with deep eyes.

After hearing this, Qin Anhao suddenly raised his head to look at Song Yizheng, and the eyes of the two remained in the air for a long, long time.

(End of this chapter)

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