Because his mouth was full of blood, almost all the dental caries fell out, and he couldn't hear clearly when he spoke.

Mrs. song's heart was as painful as a cut. She could see clearly the teeth on the ground! One by one, all stained with her son's blood, are that cheap girl, little bastard, are all her

"Dedication, don't worry! I won't let her go, I won't!"

Hearing his old mother's words, song Jingye almost didn't mention it at one breath and quickly waved to her.

Seeing song Jingye rolling her eyes, old lady song was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. She quickly took his hand and said eagerly, "son, what's the matter with you? Do you want to say something to mom?"

Song Jingye closed his eyes and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made song Jingye want to vomit even after dinner. What evil did he do in his last life!

He took a slow breath, slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at the worried face of the old mother.

At that moment, song Jingye suddenly thought, how can he live like this! In the past, in the past, he was very beautiful. He jumped from an ordinary employee to the door-to-door son-in-law of the chairman. Everyone envied him for his good luck.

Yeah!

How lucky he was then! However, no one knew that he had someone he liked at that time. He liked Liang Rong since high school. That was the goddess in their class. Many boys secretly fell in love with her, and he happened to meet her again in this city.

One side is the goddess of secret love, and the other side is the endless glory and wealth in this life.

For the first time, song Jingye was confused at the fork of life.

But later, he suddenly understood one thing, you have no money, and what is the qualification to have love! Liang Rong said that she was poor enough in her life and didn't want to be poor anymore.

In the envy of the people, he married song Ruoshui.

That woman is neither beautiful nor gentle. She is better than being good to him, trusting him and not disliking his origin.

Before long, song Ruoshui found out that he was pregnant. The joy of being a father made him particularly responsible. At that time, he thought, it's better to live like this all his life. In fact, it's also very good.

But during song Ruoshui's pregnancy, Liang Rong found him and said that she was in a bad mood and asked him to drink with her. That night, he sent a message to song Ruoshui that he would go home later.

That is, that night, he had a relationship with Liang Rong. When he saw the dazzling dark red on the white sheet, he immediately panicked. But Liang Rong said that he was not responsible. She just wanted to give herself to a man she loved and trusted.

Facing the goddess he had been secretly in love with, song Jingye was lost. He suddenly remembered his wedding night. The next morning, he looked for a long time and didn't find song Ruoshui's falling red.

At that moment, he promised Liang Rong that he would be good to her in his life.

Later, he did everything he could to get what he wanted! The old man who never dies really thinks he is good to his son-in-law, but he just wants to cover up his family's ugliness with him! If he had not learned later that song Li was not his own daughter, he would still feel guilty.

What a fuck!

Thinking of this, song Jingye spit out a mouthful of blood foam, with undisguised hatred and resentment in his eyes.

"Son, how are you? Mom sent you to the hospital, OK? Your mouth full of teeth..." old lady song was afraid that her only son would have a long and short life. What hope would she have in her life.

Song Jingye was so upset by the noise that he said weakly, "let me be quiet for a while."

Mrs. song immediately refused to obey, crying, and even refused to let go of her hand. "Son, don't frighten mom. Mom is so old and can't stand it."

Then she quickly wiped away her tears and hurriedly said, "son, look at your face! We'd better go to the hospital for examination first. As for the medical expenses..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. song's face was as cold as ice cream outside the window. "I must let the little bastard pay medical expenses, otherwise, she would really think that our old song family are bullied!"

"Son, don't say anything. Go to the hospital first."

"Don't... ah!" Song Jinggong opened his mouth sharply, and the pain immediately made him show his teeth.

Seeing this, Mrs. song was too frightened to persuade him to go to the hospital. Her turbid eyes flashed worry, "son, wait a minute, mom will help you apply it with a hot towel, or your face..."

How can this face be seen!

Song Jingye knew how serious his injury was. Song Li slapped him down and his cheeks became numb. At this time, it is estimated that both cheeks were swollen like steamed bread.

He lowered his eyes, lowered his hatred at the bottom of his eyes, and vaguely replied, "OK, OK!"

Mrs. song hurriedly told the servant to get towels upstairs.

Song Jingye hesitated whether to call the eldest miss of the Jiang family. Whether the Jiang family would continue the cooperation... He could even think that once the Jiang family gave up capital injection, the Song family, which has stood for decades, would really be in danger this time.

It was not until an hour later that he struggled to pick up his cell phone and dial the familiar number.

Soon, a cool girl came from the end of the mobile phone: "Mr. Song, happy New Year!"

"What a fart!" Song Jingye said rude words when he opened his mouth, and because his cheek was swollen and his voice was vague, "Miss Jiang, I just want to ask you if you want to inject capital into song's project?"

At the other end of the mobile phone, Jiang Yuan was stunned. Her eyes were slightly cold. She smiled quietly and said, "Mr. Song, why are you in a bad mood for the new year? Who offended you?"

"Except that little bastard, who else will make me angry! Miss Jiang, when will the funds on your side be available? I can't wait here. You must have heard recently that several banks that cooperated with song's family have turned their faces and don't recognize people."

At the mention of the faces of those presidents, song Jingye is so angry that he wants to vomit blood. He looks arrogant and doesn't pay attention to people. When we had dinner together, he called brothers.

But it's only half a year. The words said at the wine table are like farting.

"Mr. Song, to tell you the truth, I have to reconsider the capital injection. It's really your daughter..."

At the thought of song Chuwei's betrayal, Jiang Yuan's face was hard to see.

Since taking over the Jiang family, no one has dared to set her face to face or behind her back. That Miss Song was so powerful that she jumped out to admit that she had slandered Song Li without even calling.

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