Song's love letter

Chapter 147
In this world, who does not have a thin body to resist the painful, dazzling and hurtful truth.

Ruan Shu felt her eye sockets were hot, a little hot.

She can't pretend to be ignorant, relying on Song Ji's love, she can pretend nothing happened.

She, Ruan Shu, can live without children, but Song Ji can't.

No matter how reasonable and kind the Song family was, how could they accept a sterile daughter-in-law.What face does she have, she has no children, but stays by Song Ji's side majestically.

Ruan Shu can't be blamed for having such thoughts. After all, Song Ji's identity is there. No matter what, there must be a child as the heir.Song Ji is not alone. Behind him is the ups and downs of the whole family.

Ruan Shu thought: He should have married a woman of comparable status, with children around his knees, and a beautiful family.But when he married her, he was forced to share the bitter fruit for her.After all, it was her who made him suffer.

But even if she was selfish, she didn't want to let go.Because of Ruan Shu, there is only Song Ji.

"I'm afraid. Song Ji, I don't want you to marry someone else." Her voice trembled, and she grabbed the hand on the hem of his clothes, tightening and closing it again and again.

Song Ji could feel her uneasiness, and his tone was soft, with deep comfort: "I only want Wanwan, I don't want anything else."

Among them, who owes whom, who disappoints whom, and the distance between them have long been confused
That night, Fu Qingqian was invited to attend the dinner hosted by Song Ji.

Song Ji hosted almost all the celebrities, politicians and businessmen in C City tonight. The huge crystal chandelier was like a dream, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.Going down the spiral staircase on the second floor, the brightly lit lobby on the first floor is full of clothes and shadows, and everyone is greeting each other, most of them are familiar faces.

Fu Qingqian was taken to the second floor by the housekeeper.

She was wearing a slim wine red dress, elegant and graceful.The beauty is late, but she is still beautiful.

Fu Qingqian looked around calmly, but did not see Ruan Shu and Song Ji.She frowned, and asked the housekeeper beside her, "Where is Song Ji?"

"Mr. Song is upstairs with Miss Ruan, come down later." The butler said respectfully while bending over.

Fu Qingqian frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't Ruan Shu come down?"

"Miss Ruan will be going to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. You don't participate in this kind of dinner party."

"Understood." She looked up at the people in twos and threes in the distance, and asked again: "Did Song Ji say, what is this dinner for?"

The housekeeper recalled it carefully, and replied: "This Mr. Song has never told me."

Fu Qingqian didn't ask any more questions, and was led by the butler to sit behind a screen with a good view.

In the bedroom, Song Ji was sitting by the bed, watching Ruan Shu's sleeping face.

She spoke very unsteadily, at the beginning, she was even talking in her sleep intermittently.

She said, "Song Ji, I'm sorry."

Over and over again, it made his whole heart ache.He could only say softly, "I don't mind, not at all."

He wants nothing but her.He has a cold temperament, so a little bit of tenderness has been given to Ruan Shu, and there is no way to tell the difference.

If he and Ruan Shu had a child, he would not be able to love the child the way he loved Ruan Shu.Song Ji has no choice but to love anyone like Ruan Shu.

So he didn't care about the child, but he definitely didn't want others to criticize Ruan Shu for the child.

Under the dim light, Song Ji's face had elegant eyebrows and eyes, and there was a hint of softness in it, which was too light, almost like an illusion.

Song Ji didn't appear until halfway through the dinner.

It was probably due to the deep facial features, the light cast deep and shallow shadows on his face, indistinct and deep, it was a look that made people indulging.

Song Ji was used to seeing people staring at him with amazement, his eyes were calm without any fluctuation, and he walked slowly to the place where the lights were the brightest.

It was so easy for him, just a faint look in his eyes, made everyone in the audience quiet down.

Sitting on the second floor, Fu Qingqian could see Song Ji's extremely graceful profile.It has to be said that his son still looks a bit like her.

She sipped tea shallowly, looking at the situation downstairs.

"Today's dinner is to announce something to everyone." His voice was low and mellow, and it was an excellent voice: "As you all know, I have been married to the daughter of the Gu family, Ruan Shu, for nearly a year."

"Over the past year, my wife has brought me a lot of happiness, and I have nothing to repay. Therefore, I decided that I will transfer half of the assets under my name to her name."

Song Ji spoke very calmly, but the people in the audience and Fu Qingqian upstairs were all shocked at the same time.

Half of the assets under Song Ji's name is such a huge number that it is almost unimaginable.

Fu Qingqian roughly guessed what Song Ji wanted to do, she frowned, got up, and wanted to go downstairs, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, you can't go down." The butler looked respectful, but his attitude was unambiguous.

Fu Qingqian was out of breath and was about to say something, when she heard Song Ji's voice from downstairs, Liang Rou was calm until there was no ups and downs, but everyone couldn't believe it.

"Besides, if there is a marriage change between my wife and I, all property under my name will be transferred to her name." He spoke slowly, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I will, get clean Go out."

Fu Qingqian felt a little dizzy, she never expected that Song Ji would consolidate Ruan Shu's position in this way.

Her face was blue, and she sat back in her original position with some breathlessness.

And the others were too surprised to speak.

Of all the aristocratic families in City C, no one has ever planned for his wife to such an extent that he actually used his entire wealth to seek safety.

Sure enough, the fact that Song Ji doted on his wife was true.

Song Ji looked at the people with different expressions, and provoked a smile that seemed to be nothing: "I have finished what I want to say, please have fun, don't be restrained."

The banquet continued again, no one mentioned what happened just now, and they all chatted about other things in unison.After all, it's not something they can comment on about the Song family's affairs.

Fu Qingqian took a sip of tea and saw Song Ji walking over from the corner of his eye.

She really has some headaches.

After all, to be honest, it's not that Fu Qingqian doesn't like the child Ruan Shu, to be precise, he still likes it somewhat.It's just that the internal contradictions of the Song family are complicated, which requires the head of the family to have his own children.

If Ruan Shu is really infertile, it will be quite a difficult matter for Song Ji.

But even so, she never thought of asking Song Ji and Ruan Shu to divorce.She just wanted Ruan Shu to go to the hospital to recuperate her body, maybe there would be a glimmer of life.

But what Song Ji did today was clearly thinking that she would bully his wife.

(End of this chapter)