Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 218: Difficult Choice (2)
But can she?
The body already occupied by someone ruthlessly shattered her dream!
"Well!"

Song Qinghua bent down in pain and buried his face in his palm.She couldn't forget Sang Yu's face eroded by the fire before he died, and he couldn't forget his advice to her when he was dying.

If this life is destined to be separated, she can only help him take care of his family with longing for him, and sincerely hope that they can meet soon in the next life.

"Ma'am," Aunt Yan pushed open the door and came in. Seeing her pale face, she immediately understood, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

Song Qinghua raised his head and suppressed his painful expression, "What's the matter?"

"My master told you to go to the study."

After throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, Song Qinghua straightened his clothes and walked out.Aunt Yan moved her mouth and followed her, "Master seems to be in a bad mood, he looks very angry."

Song Qinghua paused, something flashed in his eyes, and he walked downstairs quickly.

The red sports car was parked in the courtyard. Song Aiyu came in with her purse. Seeing Song Qinghua hurried into the study, she yelled, but no one responded to her.

"Miss!"

Aunt Yan followed behind and went downstairs, blocking Song Aiyu without a trace, and said, "Master told me to only let the wife in, and said that after the young lady returns home, she will go to the restaurant for dinner first."

"Grandpa won't let me in?" Song Aiyu stared, what's going on?
Aunt Yan smiled and said: "The master specially ordered the kitchen to cook the dishes that the young lady likes. He is afraid that you will have cold food, so he let you go to the restaurant first."

"Is that so?" Song Aiyu curled her lips and said calmly, "That's fine."

Carrying her bag, she turned and walked into the restaurant.

Aunt Yan stood outside the study, strictly obeying Song Rufeng's instructions and not letting anyone approach her.

Dinner was Song Aiyu's favorite dishes, and the servants at home served them carefully, not daring to make mistakes in front of her.Everyone knows that Ms. Aiyu has a bad temper, and it is easy for her to scold her for doing something wrong.

The phone kept vibrating, Song Aiyu stared at the number, her red lips tightly pursed.Mu Yi kept calling her, but she stared at the phone with a hesitant expression.

Was what she said that day too heavy?Song Aiyu put down her chopsticks irritably, with a displeased expression.

Eating alone is boring, so she put down her chopsticks and left without eating much.

In front of the study door, Aunt Yan guarded responsibly.Song Aiyu glanced slightly, then went back upstairs.

Back on the second floor, Song Aiyu came down from the back stairs.Climb out along the window of the laundry room on the first floor, and go around to the pine and cypress tree in the courtyard, which is the outer wall of the study.

Song Aiyu liked to play hide-and-seek when she was a child, and she found this route by herself.After she grew up, she hadn't had such trouble for a long time.

Grandpa didn't let her get close tonight, which inexplicably made her curious, and followed the childhood route, and easily came to the tall pine and cypress tree.

As a child, when she wanted to take a peek, she always put bricks under her feet.But now that she has grown up, she only needs to stand on tiptoe to see the lights in the study.

However, Lin Qiang was here tonight, but grandpa wouldn't let her in?She pursed her lips, shrunk her shoulders and stood under the window, pricking up her ears to hear her mother's voice.

Pushing open the door of the study, Song Qinghua saw Lin Qiang standing next to his father, and understood most of it in his heart.She pursed her lips and stood in front of the desk, and said in a deep voice, "Dad, what do you want me to do?"

"Humph!"

Song Rufeng patted the table, and threw the paternity test in his hand towards her, "Do you still have the face to ask me?"

The certificates of appraisal fell at his feet, Song Qinghua bent down to pick them up one by one, and said, "Lin Qiang told you everything."

After a pause, she raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Lin Qiang with anger, "I should have known long ago that a friend of more than 20 years would be unreliable, and no one can keep secrets for others forever."

"Tsinghua University!" Lin Qiang frowned, her tone helpless, "We were all wrong about what happened back then, and we should correct it."

"Correction?" Song Qinghua raised his eyebrows, "How to correct it?"

"Bring my granddaughter back—" Song Rufeng said in a tone that could not be refused.

Outside the wall of the study near the window, Song Aiyu's pretty face instantly changed color.Does grandpa know?
Song Rufeng had a complicated look on his face, "Tsinghua, do you know who that child is?"

Song Qinghua's red lips were tightly pursed, and the hands hanging by his side kept tightening.Song Rufeng winked at Lin Qiang, motioning her to take the materials.

Lin Qiang opened the folder and walked up to Song Qinghua, "Look."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the photo in the file, and the corner of Song Qinghua's eye suddenly sank.is her?Mu Liang!

She remembered the name, and when she first saw her, the way the child sat in front of the piano and played, inexplicably made her like it.It turned out that it was her.

"This child is destined to be destined for you." Lin Qiang said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "The Mu family and his wife have raised her very well these years. Although they later gave birth to a son, they always treat Mu Liang as their own."

Mu Liang? !
Song Aiyu stared wide-eyed, she could hardly believe what she heard.The princess who was supposed to be pampered by the Song family turned out to be Mu Liang?
Ha ha--

Song Aiyu sneered, God really played a big joke on her!

After hesitating for a few seconds, Song Qinghua raised his hand and closed the folder, with a stern expression, "Dad, my daughter is Song Aiyu."

"Damn!"

Song Rufeng stood up and raised the crutch in his hand to hit him, but was stopped by Lin Qiang.

"Tsinghua, don't be so stubborn." Lin Qiang stared at her and said sharply, "You can't treat your daughter like that!"

Song Ru's whole body trembled, he pointed at his daughter's nose, and cursed: "Song Qinghua, as long as I'm still alive, it's not your turn to make decisions in this family!"

Song Qinghua laughed mockingly, "Are you trying to force me to leave this house?"

"you--"

"Chairman!"

Seeing Song Rufeng clutching his heart, Lin Qiang immediately took out the pills for him, and at the same time helped him into the sofa and sat down.

He leaned back on the sofa and said angrily: "You actually took the child of the Sang family back to raise? For so many years, I have turned a blind eye to you taking care of the Sang family. As long as you are happy, I will follow you." But you actually exchanged your own child, why do you just refuse to listen to me, I said back then that Sang Yu's intentions are not right, why are you so obsessed with it?"

"dad!"

Song Qinghua bit his lip, and the look in his eyes gradually became cloudy, "I've heard your words before, but what kind of life am I living now? My first half of my life has been ruined, do you still want me to live a decent life in my later life?" Aren’t people ghosts or ghosts?”

Hearing her words, Song Rufeng frowned, "But what's wrong with Mu Liang? She is your flesh and blood, and also the flesh and blood of our Song family!"

(End of this chapter)