The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

   Chapter 48 047: Can only be spoiled

   Hearing this, Mrs. Song's eyes were filled with regret.

  Although she was mentally prepared, she was still sad.

   Over the years, she has missed her daughter all the time.

   But fortunately, she still has Song Yiyan.

   Although Song Yiyan was not her own flesh and blood, she was brought up by her, "Yiyan, thank you."

   "Mom, what did you say!" Song Yiyan took Madam Song's hand, "I am your daughter, and this is what I should do. I hope more than you can find my sister as soon as possible, and our family will be reunited."

   Hearing this, Mrs. Song hugged Song Yiyan tightly and cried aloud.

  Song Yiyan patted Madam Song's back with her hand and comforted her softly. From an angle that Madam Song couldn't see, a gleam of light flashed in Song Yiyan's eyes.

   At this time, she was even sadder than Mrs. Song.

why.

  Why can't Mrs. Song treat her as her biological daughter?

   She has been with Madam Song for 18 years, how many days has Song Yan been with her?

   Is it because she didn't climb out of Mrs. Song's stomach?

Do not.

   It's not fair to her

  Song Yiyan tried her best to calm herself down, "Mom, don't be sad, I believe my sister doesn't want to see you wash your face with tears every day. Besides, you still have me. As long as I'm here, I won't give up looking for my sister."

   "Yiyan, you are a good boy."

   Mrs. Song also didn't want to feel sad all day, but Song Yan was born through her labor and painstaking pregnancy in October.

   That is her daughter, and no one can replace her.

   After comforting for a while, Song Yiyan continued, "Mom, shall I help you go to bed and rest for a while?"

   Mrs. Song nodded.

   helped Madam Song to the bed and tucked the quilt for her, Song Yiyan turned around and left, closing the door gently.

   Walking downstairs, he saw Song Boyang walking in from outside.

  Although Song Boyang is only 26 years old this year, he is already an actor in the entertainment industry, because there is only one younger sister, Song Yiyan, in the family, and Song Yiyan is many years younger than him, so he loves this sister very much.

   "Yiyan, come and see what the third brother bought for you!"

  Song Yiyan smiled and ran down, hugging Song Boyang affectionately, "How come third brother has time to come back today?"

   "Come back and see you." Song Boyang patted his sister's head with a doting face.

   There was a momentary stagnation in the smile on Song Yiyan's face.

   Come back to see her?

   Isn't it because today is Song Yan's birthday?

   Hypocrisy.

   "Have you brought me something good?" Song Yiyan asked.

   "Guess what." Song Boyang said.

  Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang's arm and began to act like a spoiled child, "Oh, I can't guess! Third brother, just tell me!"

   "You little idiot."

  Song Boyang patted Song Yiyan's head, then took out the gift box, "See for yourself."

  Song Yiyan opened the gift box, and when she saw the contents, she screamed, then jumped onto Song Boyang and hugged him, "Thank you third brother! Third brother, you are so kind!"

  Song Boyang smiled and hugged her, "Little skin monkey, come down quickly, it's not a child anymore."

   "No, no! I'm going to be the same as when I was a child." Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang tightly.

  Song Boyang looked helpless.

what else can we do!

  My own sister, I can only spoil her.

   At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

  Song Boyang saw the figure walking in, and immediately let go of Song Yiyan hanging from his body, "Big brother."

  Song Yiyan also quickly stood up, "Big brother."

  Song Bochen is a big man of 1.89 meters. He wears a handmade suit. He has handsome facial features and clear outlines. He has the shrewdness of a businessman in his eyebrows and eyes.

  Rao was a big devil like Song Boyang, so he had to stand obediently when he saw Song Bochen.

  Song Bochen glanced over and said, "You are all grown ups, please pay attention to your behavior. What do you think when outsiders see it?"

  Song Yiyan did not speak.

  Song Boyang said: "Yiyan is our sister."

   Hearing this, Song Bochen frowned slightly, "The son avoids his mother, the daughter avoids his father. What's more, brothers and sisters?"

   Song Boyang didn't dare to refute anything.

  Song Yiyan lowered her head, a little aggrieved, "Brother, I know I'm wrong."

she knows.

  Anything to avoid the mother and the daughter to avoid the father are all excuses.

   All this is just because Song Bochen doesn't like her.

   Because she has no blood relationship with them.

  Song Bochen said "be careful next time" and turned to leave.

   Looking at his back, Song Yiyan was very aggrieved, and her eyes instantly turned red.

   Seeing her like this, Song Boyang felt distressed, and immediately comforted: "Yiyan, don't be sad, eldest brother, he treats everyone like that, not against you."

  Song Yiyan nodded, "Well, I know, I don't blame Big Brother."

   "Good." Song Boyang comforted softly.

   At this moment, Song Bochen stood in front of the railing on the second floor, "Yiyan, come up."

   "Here." Song Yiyan wiped her tears and went upstairs immediately.

  Song Yiyan came to the study.

  Song Bochen sat on an office chair and opened a document in front of him, "Is there any new news over Yanyan?"

   is Song Yan again.

  Song Yiyan's eyes flashed a look of loss, and immediately returned to nature, "No."

  Song Bochen glanced at Song Yiyan, "Send me the information about this period of time."

   "Okay." Song Yiyan nodded.

  Song Bochen wanted to watch her find Song Yan's information with his own eyes.

What does it mean?

   Don't trust her?

  Song Yiyan bit her lip.

  **

   River City.

  Northbridge High School.

   Yun Shiyao didn't come to school today because she had to recuperate at home.

  Song 婳 is studying mathematics.

   At this moment, Li Yan, a classmate sitting in the back, poked Song Jing's back with her hand, "Song Meiren."

   "Huh?" Song Jing looked back slightly.

  Li Yan continued: "The International Violin Competition is going to be held in our Jiangcheng, do you want to participate? The head teacher asked me to collect the list."

  Song Jing was not interested in this, and shook her head slightly.

Li Yan glanced at Song Yan and threw an olive branch, "Song Meiren, Lolo also sponsored this event, if you can get the first place, you will not only get a trophy, but also get the qualification of Lolo Diamond membership, you can drink milk tea for free for life. ,Unlimited."

  Li Yu desperately wanted Song Yu to participate in the violin competition.

  The reason was an incident that happened at noon yesterday.

   Yesterday was Saturday.

  Li Yu went to the mall with a few good friends to buy clothes, during which she talked about Song Yu. She described to her friends how good-looking Song Yu was and how good her grades were.

   Who knows, I met several students from the international school.

   The words were full of disdain for Song Wei, and she belittled Song Wei as a village girl who couldn't even speak French.

  Li Yu is a loyal fan of Song Yu, how can she tolerate Song Yu being insulted like this, so she argues with them.

   So, the students from the international school provoked Song Wei to participate in the violin competition.

   also laughed at Song Jing's hand that could only be used to pick up trash.

  Li Yan was about to die of anger, and in a fit of rage, she agreed to participate in the violin competition for Song Jing.

   She wanted to let the **** at the international school know that Song Jing's hands were not used to remove rubbish.

   In fact, lolo did not sponsor this event at all. The reason why Li Yan dared to say that is because lolo was opened by their family. As long as she said a word, she could ask her father to sponsor the first diamond member of the violin competition.

   Hearing this, Song Jing's eyes lit up, "Really?"

  You can skip the competition.

   But milk tea can't be avoided!

  Li Yan nodded hastily, "Of course!"

   She knew that Song Jing could refuse all temptations, but she couldn't refuse milk tea.

  Song Jing thought for a while, "Then I want to sign up."

  Li Yu was very excited, and immediately picked up the book and wrote down Song Yu's name, for fear that Song Yu would regret it in the next second.

  After school in the evening, Song Jing passed by the musical instrument store and saw a violin costing 3,000 yuan.

   The owner smiled and said, "This violin is entry-level, little girl, are you just learning the violin?"

  Song 婳 said: "I took it for the competition."

"Competition?" The shop owner was stunned at first, and then said: "For competitions, this piano is definitely not good! This piano is only suitable for beginners, and the sound is definitely not that good. I recommend you to buy this, although it is expensive. It’s a bit more expensive, but it’s worth it, if you take it to the competition, you will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop.”

  Song Jing smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll go back and tune down, that's all."

  The shop owner glanced at Song Yu.

   I feel that this girl is talking about a dream, a violin that costs 3,000 yuan, even if it is tuned to a master-level tone, it will not be able to play that kind of feeling.

   But the customer is God, since Song Jing insists on this, she can't say anything.

  Looking at Song Yu's appearance, she is a layman, and she doesn't know the violin at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't choose an entry-level player to take it to the competition. This kind of person participates in the competition just to show his face.

night.

  Song Jing and Song Baoyi stepped into the house almost at the same time.

   More coincidentally, both of them were carrying a violin.

  Song Baoyi looked at Song Jing, her lips raised a gentle arc, "Sister, do you also like the violin? I have been learning the violin for eleven years. If you have anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me."

   Zhou Lei is right, Song Jing is really disgusting.

  Dong Shi Xiaomei, whatever she does, Song Wei does what she does!

   Is it bad to be yourself?

  Have to learn from her!

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   By the way, are you still there?

   Ask for a recommendation ticket for brother ~

   See you tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)