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

Chapter 548 Pray For Forgiveness (2)
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Before Song Aiyu finished speaking, half of her face was turned away.She widened her eyes in astonishment, staring at Song Qinghua's flushed eyes, her whole heart couldn't help shrinking.

Her right hand went numb for a while, and Song Qinghua felt a burning pain in her palm, which showed how hard she slapped.Ever since she was a child, no matter what wrong Song Aiyu committed, she never hit her.But at this moment, listening to Song Aiyu's vicious words, her heart was completely chilled.This is the child she has worked so hard to raise and cared for for decades, but now she is stabbing a knife in her heart!
"roll--"

Song Qinghua's face was sullen, his gaze towards Song Aiyu was like a knife, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Get out of my house, get out of Song's house!"

Covering her face and turning around, Song Aiyu ran out crying.The engine of the car in the courtyard sounded, and within a few seconds, the red car rushed out of the gate of the villa.

Out of the corner of Song Qinghua's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the disappearing body of the car, and he took a breath of force to unload it.Her legs gave way, and she fell to the sofa, unable to stand up again.

"Well!"

In Nuo Da's living room, the only thing that could echo was her suppressed crying.It's not that she doesn't dare to cry, nor is she afraid that someone will see a joke, but Song Qinghua thinks, what right does she have to cry?What right do you have to feel wronged? !
All of this, she deserves it!It's the price she should pay!

After rushing back to the company from the factory at noon, Mu Liang just returned to the office with his bag, when his assistant followed him in, "Chairman, you are finally back, and there are many things that have not been signed."

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you find the president?"

The assistant kept shaking his head, "The president hasn't come to the company for a few days."

Frowning and raising his head, Mu Liang stood up and walked to the next office, and sure enough, he saw a pile of folders on the desk.

"What the hell!" Mu Liang frowned, picked up the car keys on the table, and left the company angrily.Recently, she was so busy that she didn't touch the ground every day. Fortunately, Song Qinghua didn't come to the company for a few days? !

Soon, Mu Liang parked the car outside the villa.She walked in with her bag in hand, just in time to see Aunt Yan coming down with a plate, and she seemed to see a savior, trotting over, "Miss Mu, you are here."

Mu Liang glanced at the food on her tray, and asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

Aunt Yan held the plate, frowning, "Madam hasn't been out of the room for a few days, and she won't let us in. She won't eat or drink, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!"

"Do you want to eat or drink?" Mu Liang walked upstairs over Aunt Yan's shoulder.She walked outside Song Qinghua's room, put her hand on the door lock and twisted it. The door was locked.

"Get the key." Mu Liang ordered, and Aunt Yan immediately took the spare key of the room at home and handed it to her.

Mu Liang unlocked the lock with the key, and the moment he opened the door and entered, he was met with a strong pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol.

"Cough-cough-"

Mu Liang held his nose, and Aunt Yan followed behind, coughing from choking.

"Mrs!"

Aunt Yan ran to the bed in a few steps, and saw Song Qinghua leaning against the head of the bed, still holding the wine bottle, "You can't drink like this."

Aunt Yan reached out to snatch the wine bottle from Song Qinghua's hand, but failed several times.Song Qinghua turned half sideways, with disheveled hair, tightly protecting the wine bottle in his hand.

Mu Liang walked to the window and opened the curtain with a snap.The sunlight outside the window was dazzling, Song Qinghua subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and Mu Liang took advantage of this gap to snatch the wine bottle from her hand.

"Give it back to me." Song Qinghua reached out to snatch it, but Mu Liang dodged it.

Mu Liang's red lips were tightly pursed, staring at the person sitting on the ground, and asked: "You don't go to the company for a few days, just hide at home and drink?"

Song Qinghua lowered his head, neither looking at her nor speaking.

Usually Song Qinghua loves beauty the most, and her clothes are the most popular fashions at the moment.But the person sitting on the floor at this time was unkempt, and the clothes on his body had obviously not been changed for a few days, and they were extremely sloppy.

Song Qinghua like this is obviously not right!

Slowly bent down, Mu Liang squatted in front of her, his voice sank unconsciously, "What's wrong with you?"

The person in front of him was only a few centimeters away from him, and Song Qinghua could touch her just by raising his hand.Song Qinghua raised her face, her red eyes were full of mist, she fixedly looked at Mu Liang's big black and white eyes, her heart tightened and felt uncomfortable.

This is her daughter, her own daughter, but also the daughter abandoned by her own hands!

"Liangliang..."

Following her whisper, Mu Liang could see the tears overflowing from her eyes.I don't know if it was out of some kind of nature, Mu Liang looked at the sadness in her eyes, and his mood also fell silent.

Song Qinghua moved his mouth, his throat felt sore.She couldn't say anything after that.In fact, she wants to ask: Liangliang, mom is wrong, can you forgive mom?

But Song Qinghua couldn't say it!She dare not mention these two words in front of Mu Liang, because she is not worthy!

"I'm fine." Song Qinghua looked away, letting the tears go back into his stomach.This is the bitter wine she made herself, and she can only drink it herself!
Holding the edge of the bed, Song Qinghua slowly stood up, and under Mu Liang's suspicious gaze, walked around her and walked out.

Aunt Yan hurried forward to help her, but Song Qinghua also pushed her away.

Mu Liang was startled, seeing her pale face, he couldn't help stepping up to follow.

"The company has a lot of things to deal with." Mu Liang walked up quickly and said behind Song Qinghua.

The people in front didn't turn their heads back, and said bluntly: "It's up to you to handle it all."

Mu Liang frowned delicately, thinking to himself what does this mean?Song's highest decision was signed by them jointly, how would she handle it alone?

Mu Liang has been busy with Sofia's affairs recently, and Mu Liang is already tired enough. Seeing Song Qinghua's attitude again, the anger in her heart suddenly surged.She stared at the person in front of her with a sullen face, and said: "The Song family is Grandpa's hard work and the foundation of the Song family. Don't tell me you treat Grandpa's entrustment like this?"

Song Qinghua paused, but still refused to speak.She bowed her head and walked forward, the anger in Mu Liang's heart grew even bigger.

"stop!"

Mu Liang yelled angrily, and Song Qinghua walked to the side of the stairs. When he stretched out his feet and took a step, his eyes were blurred, his left foot stepped on the air in an instant, and he fell forward.

"Be careful--"

Mu Liang subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab her, but he could only rub against her cold fingers.In the circular stairwell, Song Qinghua's body quickly rolled down one step at a time.

"Ma'am!" Aunt Yan chased down in shock, but she couldn't hold back Song Qinghua's falling body.

Reaching out to pick up the person who fell on the ground, Mu Liang lowered his head, only to see a scar on Song Qinghua's forehead, and dark red blood flowed down her forehead to her cheek.

"Hurry up and call an ambulance." Mu Liang hurriedly took out a handkerchief and pressed it hard on Song Qinghua's wound. Aunt Yan immediately went to call, and the scene suddenly became panicked.

(End of this chapter)