My husband is a boss after a flash marriage

"I'm really unwilling!" Wang Siyuan's tone became a little harsher: "If it weren't for you, why would my son choose a war photographer? Because you and my son have been uncomfortable for so many years, and even your daughter is not our cultural photographer. Family members, is it wrong for us to hate you?”

Tong Yan looked up at her and said lightly: "That's right."

"You have always been right to hate me, and I don't think there is anything wrong with being hated by you. I am trying my best to pay for my mistakes, and I don't expect you to let me go. But I left the Wen family. , plan to live your own life, why do you still come to me? "

She was also desperate.

She was even desperate, but Song Yun...

That person…

Just like the boy she remembered before, gentle and kind.

Take good care of her.

She felt that if she didn't do something, she would be sorry for Song Yun.

"Then you should leave the Song family, so that Song Yun will have an easier time, we will have an easier time, and Wenyu in paradise will have an even better time." Wang Siyuan said with hatred on her face: "If you don't want to destroy Song Yun, I suggest You go to the banquet with Song Yun and explain everything clearly to everyone, so that Song Yun can be cleared and people in the capital can stop making wild guesses. "

Wang Siyuan finished what she should say and left.

Tong Yan also understood.

Wang Siyuan, who left just now, made it very clear that she was a very troublesome existence. If it weren't for her, Wen Yu wouldn't have died, and Song Yun wouldn't be in this state, right?

A sad smile suddenly appeared on her face.

yes.

She is truly a scourge.

If it weren't for her, Wenyu might have had another life.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to approach Song Yun, Song Yun probably wouldn't have chosen to give up his job for her, and would have been by her side all the time. He would still be the proud son of heaven in the capital, and he would still be the extremely outstanding and dazzling Song family in everyone's eyes. Young Master.

Because of himself, Song Yun became a joke in the capital.

A proud person like him...

Only now do I realize what a dazzling person he is, so for me, Song Yun is such a distant person. One day he will disappear too, as people who are too dazzling often do.

Because it is too dazzling, I am not familiar with myself.

Love that makes people suffer is not love.

She cannot become Song Yun's burden. He should have stood up in front of everyone and been frank, instead of having his life stained because of himself. She was a very greedy woman, so having Nao Nao and having good memories was enough.

God said that people who are too greedy cannot have happiness.

She can't be greedy either.

After Tong Yan returned to the Song family, she saw Song Yun playing football with Nao Nao in front of the villa. The two of them looked so beautiful. Song Yun had a bright smile on her face, as if she was still the boy in her memory. The one on the side was laughing happily, obviously enjoying playing with Song Yun.

"Mom, you're back."

Tong Song saw Tong Yan and rushed over immediately.

Tong Yan smiled: "Yes, mom is back."

Tong Song threw herself into her arms and said, "Mom, I feel so happy recently, because you and Uncle Song are by my side. If possible, I really hope that we can stay together like this for the rest of our lives. Together."

"We will always be together, as long as your mother agrees."

Song Yun came over holding the football.

Tong Song asked with a smile: "Oh mom, why do I feel that Uncle Song is confessing his love? Sometimes I feel very strange. Uncle Song feels that he likes you so much, but he never says it clearly, which makes me confused. Sorry."

"What are you embarrassed about?"

Song Yun asked.

Tong Song: "You two don't say you like each other, isn't my assist very unnecessary? Besides, let me tell you, I heard that if two people really get together, they will be happy. If you really have this idea, don’t be polite, it’s okay when I’m not around.”

After saying that, Tong Song held the football and planned to leave.

Tong Yan Leng.

My daughter really can say anything.

Who taught it? ? ?

who? ! !

"I'm leaving first." Tong Song said.

Tong Yan asked: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to play football with my great-grandpa." After that, he trotted away. I completely forgot that my great-grandpa is already a very old man, and if he really plays football, he probably won't take it into consideration. It also doesn’t take care of the elderly.

"Want to go for a walk together?" he asked.

Tong Yan nodded.

It just so happened that she had something to say.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Song Yun took the initiative.

Tong Yan smiled: "How do you know?"

"I can see through a little bit of people's hearts, and I am very familiar with your expression. You must have something to say to me, but you are hesitant on what to say better. Are you afraid of irritating me? Or are you embarrassed to say it?" Song Yun is really smart and polite, and can solve all the unknowns clearly.

"I want to ask you, about the banquet that invited you, can you let me go with you?" She asked with a smile: "I heard that the invitation letter was handed to the Song family, and it seems that I was also invited."

Song Yun was confused: "How do you know?"

The family probably didn't tell her.

"Can I go?" she asked.

Song Yun said carefully: "Yes, that's right, I did invite you, but for me, I don't really want you to go. I don't want to explain the reason because I didn't plan to go anyway."

"Let's go together."

Song Yun: "Hmm?"

"I also know the rumors in Beijing. I also know how you lost your job. Song Yun, don't you want to explain? Don't you want others to know why you are like this?" Tong Yan tried to keep her emotions and tone on the same line and said: "You should know that I don't want to be misunderstood by others, so I want to go over and explain. Do you think it's okay?"

Song Yun was stunned for a moment and nodded.

It seems that there is no problem with that.

It's just...

Does Tong Yan really care about this?

"Then it's settled."

Song Yun hesitated for a moment and said: "The life of a beautiful woman is like this. Even if she stays honest, she will become a bad woman. So many times, you don't have to explain seriously, because it's useless. People generally believe what they see."

This is human nature. Vulnerable human nature.

Human nature that makes people speechless.

"I know, but I still want to go and see. After all, isn't it important to know what those people think of me? In their eyes, the great and somewhat dazzling Song Yun gave up everything for me, wouldn't they be more curious about me?" Tong Yan said: "In this case, shouldn't I satisfy them?"

"I just didn't expect that you are so competitive."

It's not like Tong Yan's style.

"Because I once loved you passionately, so I understand." That feeling, even if it's just to watch the fun or to stir up trouble, I really want to satisfy the mood of that group of people.

"But I don't know." Song Yun's tone was gloomy.

He added: "Not only me, but no one even knows."

You once loved me so-called passionately.

Tong Yan smiled lightly: "My unrequited love doesn't need an audience."