A Son-in-law in Doomsday

Therefore, Yang Mu fell into a state of confusion.

How could Song Lixing's wife, Zheng Yuan Niang, be Aya?

"I am the Aya in his story. I didn't expect that after disappearing for so many years, there would still be someone who can remember me."

Zheng Yuan Niang ran over to Yang Mu's side and hugged him while crying. This time, Yang Mu naturally wouldn't push her away.

Yang Mu understood Zheng Yuan's feelings. They were all orphans, and Yang Mu had thought about whether there would be anyone in this world who would shed a tear filled with longing for him if he were to suddenly die.

It was only after the two of them embraced each other in public for a long time that Zheng Yuan managed to calm herself down.

At this moment, Madame Song was also rescued. Zheng Yuan's mother walked over, grabbed her hand, and called her grandma. Then, she filled in the story of Yang Mu.

Back then, she was taken away by Song Li and then tamed in another place.

All sorts of cruel and terrible treatment were inflicted on her. Of course, they kept her body intact. The amount of money a clean little girl could earn by going out was much more.

Actually, this was the countryman's own idea, and the foreigners didn't really care about it.

Then, Zheng Yuan's mother gave in and was sent abroad.

She was not sold as a slave, but instead became the daughter of a foreign couple. Her name was given to her by a foreign father, whose Chinese name was Zheng Banqiao …

Having grown up in a foreign country, Zheng Yuan Niang had almost forgotten her past. Walking out of the haze, she was about to welcome the new students.

However, on this trip home, she saw Song Lihe.

Song Li was a bit of a monster to this man.

He had no status in the family, and only his grandmother, Mrs. Song, treated him well.

This was not without reason, because he really did not have much ability.

He acted weak and honest on the surface, but deep down, he was tyrannical to the extreme.

He used to go down to the basement and whip the little girls who were being domesticated and laugh.

When Zheng Yuan's mother met Song Lihe again, she immediately thought of the former A'Ya.

Thus, she decided to take revenge and see who exactly this Song Li was.

After some investigation, she found out Song Lihe's identity, and coincidentally got to know him.

The Song Family's limelight had changed in these few years.

In reality, the Sect Leader, Old Ancestor Song found out that his most capable grandson, Song Lixing, was not very calm. He always wanted to cause trouble.

This caused her to hesitate. Should she let her grandson Song Li and participate in more family matters?

She felt that she was the one who brought Song Lihe out. He had been doing charity work for many years, and had also accumulated some connections and a reputation. If he couldn't do anything big, he could still take some responsibility.

Under this kind of operation, Song Lixing felt a sense of crisis.

After coming into contact with Song Lixing, she found out about his competitive relationship with Song Li. Therefore, she planned to use him to announce Song Li's secret dealings with Song Li to the world.

Zheng Yuan Niang did not want to rely on others, but she could not find evidence. Song Li no longer seemed to be doing that sort of business.

She, who had no foundation in the country, could only think of using Song Lixing's attention.

Song Lianxing was overjoyed when he found out about this. However, his method was not to directly announce Song Li's actions, but to collect the evidence. At the same time, he valued Zheng Yuan Niang's proof.

It was just that one day, Song Lixing suddenly proposed to his mother Zheng Yuan that they get married, a formal marriage.

"As the saying goes, a tiger doesn't eat its prey, and my elder brother Song Li and my grandma's most beloved grandson were both brought along by my side since they were young. They didn't even let go after they fought. "Zheng Yuan Niang, if you want to completely consign my big brother to eternal damnation, just exposing him won't be enough."

"Then what should I do? "

"Get close to my grandmother and let her love you. Since my grandmother thought of herself as a thoroughly good person, then when you became one of her people, we would be exposing Song Li. I think maybe my grandmother would personally send my brother to the Public Security Bureau for you. If not, you are just an ordinary little girl, and I feel that my granny might cover for Big Brother's crimes, she does not need to go and bring her biological grandson to justice for an outsider, she is actually not that noble. "

"I still don't understand. How could I get close to your grandma?"

"…"

Of course, Zheng Yuan was shocked.

Song Lixing lightly smiled and said:

"Don't worry, this is just a formal marriage. You are a beauty in the eyes of the public, but you can't interest me. "What I like is that kind of plump beauty, fat and full of white flesh, that can make me full of desire, but your type is actually no different from a man in my eyes."

Zheng Yuan Niang was obviously speechless. Song Lianxing continued.

"I know it might embarrass you, but don't mind it. It's not your fault. So, in the eyes of the public, you should be a beauty. This is the most fundamental reason why I am willing to start this formal marriage. I'm a man of some status, and I often go to social places. I don't want anyone to know that I have a different hobby, so you're a good choice. "And if you marry me, you can enter the core of the Song Family. If you want to take revenge, don't you think that would be very exciting?"

Song Lixing's suggestion was actually not bad.

Therefore, after some deliberation, she agreed to marry into the Song Family. It had been more than two years since she had married into the family. She had truly become the granddaughter of Song Family's most beloved wife.

So the competition between Song Li and Song Lixing has come to an end in the last six months.

After all, Song Lijun was quite strong, and he secretly told Song Li about him selling children.

The witness, Song Lixing, was not planning to reveal it.

Zheng Yuan Niang was right by his side, ready to use it at any time.

However, Song Lihe did not know Zheng Yuan Niang's true identity.

Song Lixing did not want to take revenge for Zheng Yuan Niang. What he wanted was the status of the Song Family.

Why would he want to investigate the affairs of his own big brother?

He himself had done many heartless things, and if he really wanted to do it, it would be like biting off a dog. No one was a good person.

Even Zheng Yuan's mother was at a loss as to what to do.

After staying at the Song Family for a while, she truly felt that Uncle Song was a good grandma.

Since he was now living a stable and comfortable life, why did he need to grab hold of it and not let go?

Recently, Zheng Yuan had been thinking about these things. She was thinking about whether she should leave the country and live abroad, away from the Song Family and away from the Song Family.

Suddenly, the apocalypse broke out, disrupting Zheng Yuan Niang's plans to go abroad. She could only continue to be a grandson of the Song Family and run away with them.

Until she just heard that her fake husband was killed.

Although Song Lixing and Song Li did not have a husband and wife, Song Lianxing had been really good to Zheng Yuan Niang these past two years and had given her a large amount of material wealth.

So he was still very concerned about Song Li and at least treated him as a big brother.

When she arrived at the scene and saw that Yang Mu was too fierce with Uncle Song, she went over and pushed him.

Never in his wildest dreams could he have imagined that Yang Mu would tell the story of Aya and the gluttonous ghost.

Zheng Yuan's mother couldn't remember this memory clearly.

However, Yang Mu's clear words completely stirred up her memories. The two months she spent with the gluttonous gluttonous ghost passed by in front of her eyes like a white pony passing through cracks.

She suddenly felt deeply moved.

Who would have thought that the little boy they had known so many years ago would still care about her so much? His memories of the past were still fresh in his mind, and he actually wanted to help her take revenge.

Zheng Yuan was more specific in her narration of her weeping than Yang Mu was in his narration.

Everyone present was extremely shocked. They never thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world.

Wen Sijia frowned.

Gluttony? Little beggar?

In Zheng Yuan's narration, he mentioned the little beggar girl.

Is that Yang Mu?

Yang Mu was a pitiful orphan when he was young …

This was something he did not expect.

Previously, Wen Sijia had already felt a little curious about Yang Mu. Now that he had heard of such an experience, her curiosity increased even more.

Yang Mu comforted the weeping Zheng Yuan and promised to reminisce with her.

There was no need to delay any longer.

He looked at the old lady and said,

"Now that things are so clear, what do you think we should do?"

"Young man, you really did slap my face."

At this moment, Matriarch Song was unexpectedly calm. Smiling faintly, she said, "I thought I was worthy of anything, but now that I've become such a joke, it's a pity that my life is coming to an end. How can I resolve all these regrets and grievances …"

Sighing with melancholy a few times, she finally looked at Yang Mu with her old eyes.

"Child, then help me kill Song Li and this unfilial son of mine. The old lady has no more words to say. This group of unfilial sons, I am truly disappointed in them!"

With that, Mrs. Song waved behind her. Someone quickly pushed her wheelchair and left.

"Grandmother! You can't just ignore me! "

Song Li chased after her, grabbing the wheelchair so that she wouldn't leave.

Yang Mu let out a cold laugh and yawned, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Wen Sijia still didn't understand Yang Mu.

Hadn't everything settled down?

At this time, Yang Mu went to grab Song Li and throw him downstairs, which was the end result.

Today was a thrilling day, wave after wave, letting Wen Sijia know that Yang Mu was definitely someone with a story.

Meanwhile, Song Lihe was still begging his grandma to save her, kneeling beside the wheelchair.

Madame Song's face was cold as she called for someone to come over and pull Song Li and the two away.

Seeing that Song Li had been pulled apart and that Madame Song was about to leave, Yang Mu finally opened his mouth and said:

"Old lady, don't go! "You claim to be worthy of nothing. Right now, your two grandsons are obviously not good people, and Song Lianxing killed over a hundred of my people just because of a small grudge. Song Lianxing is also a fool that sells children, and that is your family's evil creature.

Madame Song still had her wheelchair pushed away. Without turning her head, she said softly, "Young man, could it be that you have the heart to watch me personally kill my own grandson? "I can't do it!"

At this time, Yang Mu had already caught up with them. Pushing the workers who were pushing the wheelchair, he said:

"Then you can't leave. I still have something I don't understand. I need you to explain it clearly to me!"