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

Chapter 559 Desperate Strike (3)
Song Qinghua shook off Sang Hui's hand, his face was surprisingly calm.

The area around the cemetery was very quiet, the sky was getting dark, and occasionally a few crows flew over the treetops.Sang Hui bit her lip, she couldn't continue to hide it now, "My man owed a lot of gambling debt back then, Sang Yu had to get close to you on purpose in order to make my life easier. Later..."

"What happened next?" Song Qinghua stood where she was, even though she was fully prepared in her heart, her heart was still completely chilled when she heard Sang Hui's words.Heh, it turns out that from the very beginning, all of this was a scam.

"Later, of course it was Sang Yu who wanted to be with me." Xiao Ya took the words impatiently, and proudly said: "Sang Yu and I grew up as childhood sweethearts, and the person he loved was me! Sang Yu told me that day , you want to elope with him, he doesn't want to keep entangled with you, that's why he sent you to Jian Huaiyi's bed!"

"Xiao Ya, shut up!"

Sang Hui's face was pale with anger, she walked up to Song Qinghua, and said with difficulty: "Tsinghua, I, I..."

"Is what she said true?" Song Qinghua lowered his head, his eyes fixed on his toes.

Sang Hui didn't dare to look up.

"Isn't it?!" Song Qinghua suddenly raised his voice, startling the crow that landed on the branch.

Looking at her flushed eyes, Sang Hui bit her lip and nodded.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ya stood up proudly, and said with a smile, "Song Qinghua, you should give up this time."

"What happened to the car accident?" Song Qinghua's hands and feet were already cold at this time. She didn't know how she could speak so calmly. Although her hands and feet were numb, her brain was still clear.

"I don't know about this," Sang Hui walked up to Song Qinghua with tears in her eyes, "I just heard from Sang Yu that your husband knew about his relationship with Xiaoya, and he said he couldn't let you know, that's why he asked Jian Huaiyi Come out and meet."

"Miss Hui."

Song Qinghua sneered and said with a sneer, "Isn't it good enough for you and the Sang family all these years?"

"Okay," Sang Hui reached out and grabbed the hem of the clothes, her eyes were wet, "You are very good to us."

"Since it's good, why are you so cruel to watch me being deceived by you like a fool for more than 20 years?!" Song Qinghua said, gradually rolling tears.

"Tsinghua..."

Sang Hui raised her hand to cover her mouth, and slowly knelt down in front of Song Qinghua, "I know that Sang Yu is sorry for you, and our Sang family is sorry for you! But Aiyu is innocent, and these things have nothing to do with her!"

"Sister Hui!" Xiao Ya rushed forward to help Sang Hui up, but was pushed away by Sang Hui.

"Tsinghua, it's my fault, it's all my fault, if you want to hate, hate me!" Sang Hui tried to hold Song Qinghua back with trembling hands, but she flung her away.

In front of the dark tombstone, Song Qinghua stared blankly at the photo on the opposite side, then quickly grabbed it with his hand and tore it into pieces.

"Tsinghua—"

Sang Hui was thrown to the ground, her elbow hit the ground, and she had no strength to stand up, "We are sorry for you, sorry for you..."

Xiao Ya trotted over to help Sang Hui up, "Sister Hui, Sang Yu died because of her after all, why do you have to apologize to her?"

"Xiao Ya!"

Sang Hui's eyes sank instantly, and she said angrily, "How can you say that, no matter what, Tsinghua University raised Aiyu and your daughter!"

"I..." Xiao Ya moved her mouth, but didn't say any more.

The figure in front of her has gone away, and Sang Hui is crying, feeling extremely heavy.In these years, every time she saw Song Qinghua, she felt ashamed in her heart, but when she thought of Song Aiyu, she had to continue to hide it.Thinking about it now, it was really a wrong step, every step was wrong, and it would end up harming others and myself!
Dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the night sky was gloomy.Aunt Yan was wearing a sweater, standing outside the porch and watching.After a while, she heard the sound of a car, and immediately saw Song Qinghua's figure.

"Ma'am, why are you back so late?" Aunt Yan took Song Qinghua's bag casually. She has been in the Song family for a long time, and she almost watched Song Qinghua grow up.

Song Qinghua glanced at the people around him and walked straight inside.She raised her feet and walked upstairs. Aunt Yan saw that she looked strange, and followed her closely.

Gently pushed open the room on the second floor, and the things belonging to Mu Liang had already been moved away.Song Qinghua stood outside the door and couldn't help asking, "What about the things here?"

Aunt Yan smiled and said, "Miss Mu took all the things away the day before yesterday."

Song Qinghua's eyes moved, and a strange color slipped across the corner of his mouth unexpectedly, "Go and rest, I want to live here tonight."

Aunt Yan took her hand, and immediately said in surprise: "Madam, your hands are so cold, are you sick?"

"No." Song Qinghua turned his head to hide, "I'm not a child anymore."

Aunt Yan sighed, her eyes darkened, "Hey, you don't have anyone to take care of you, so of course I have to chatter a little more."

Seeing Song Qinghua's changed expression, Aunt Yan realized that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly said, "I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

"I'm not hungry." Song Qinghua pressed her shoulders, forced a smile, "I just want to sleep."

Aunt Yan wanted to say more, but Song Qinghua had already turned around and closed the door.

Standing outside the door hesitated for a long time, Aunt Yan didn't hear any movement inside, so she turned and went downstairs.When she came downstairs, Aunt Yan always felt uneasy, so she called Mu Liang in the end.

After Fu Jinchen came out of the shower, he immediately saw Mu Liang sitting beside the bed in a daze.He walked over while wiping his hair, and said with a smile: "I just went to take a shower, and you think I'm lost?"

"cut!"

Mu Liang sneered, took the towel from his hand behind his back, and gently wiped it for him.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jinchen put his hands on Mu Liang's waist.

Mu Liang shook his head and continued with the movements in his hands.

Snapped--

Fu Jinchen raised his hand and patted her butt, his face slightly angry: "Dare to lie to me, huh?!"

"No."

Mu Liang retorted softly, obviously lacking confidence.She lowered her head and said after a long time, "Jinchen, I want to go out."

"Where are you going?" Fu Jinchen frowned.

"The Song family."

Mu Liang sighed, and said, "Aunt Yan called just now, saying that something is wrong with Song Qinghua..."

After a pause, she raised her head, pouted and looked at Fu Jinchen, "Can I go?"

Fu Jinchen shook his head, curled up his index finger and flicked her forehead, and said angrily, "What do you think?"

Rubbing his aching forehead, Mu Liang lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, "Leave the son to you, I'll go and have a look and I'll be back." She said as she opened the closet, changed quickly and went out.

Standing in front of the window, Fu Jinchen frowned slightly when he saw Mu Liang drive the car away.Song Qinghua and Mu Liang's account will eventually be settled. He only hopes that no matter what the final result is, as long as she can be happy.

(End of this chapter)