Chapter 69 Breaking News
Song Yan didn't know that her divination had already begun. She returned to the apartment building where her brother's family lived and paid the taxi driver. As soon as she pushed the door open, Fu Chen, who was experiencing the novel feeling of eating dinner while watching TV, raised his head, his oily little face suddenly turned up, put the rice in the bowl on the table, and rushed to her. Mother. He opened his arms and shouted happily: "Mom! You're back!"
Song Yan's entire body, which had been stiff due to tension, finally relaxed. A smile like a million roses blooming in the field appeared on her face. She opened her arms and hugged her lovely son. Song Yan rubbed her nose and asked, "Are you a good child when your mother is not at home?"
Fu Chen nodded like a docile little chicken. “Chen Chen behaved very well, and I didn’t cause any trouble to my uncle and aunt.”
His words made her smile, and what's more, Song Yan smelled the scent of strawberry ice cream from Fu Chen's breath and knew that her son loved freedom too much. She wiped his greasy mouth with her thumb, then walked to the dining table, placed her son in a high chair, and went to wash her hands before sitting in the only empty chair. "Sorry to trouble my sister-in-law."
Wen Mingzhi smiled and waved her hands, ignoring Song Yan's thanks. "It's not a problem at all. Chen Chen is such a lovely child. He didn't cause me any trouble." Then she rolled her eyes, turned her head to her husband, and sighed. "Thanks to this big baby here, I have such a hard time."
“Oh my god.” Song Lingyan put the chopsticks and bowl on the table and sighed exaggeratedly. “How do I know that we shouldn’t add detergent to the dishwasher? This is the first time I’ve done this!”
Song Lingyan isn't the typical 'women should do housework' kind of guy, but he's also someone who once lived as the young master of the Song family and is still learning how to do housework like a normal middle-class man. Today, he came home after a tiring day and Wen Mingzhi asked him to wash the dishes. He didn't know that washing dishes in a dishwasher requires special detergent, so because he was tired, he just dumped everything out. Put the dishes in the damn machine and turned it on, who knew that this stupid machine would explode in a bubble bath! It wasn't his fault, he was just a little tired - he just wanted to rest, but he still had to clean up the mess on the floor in the end.
Fu Chen laughed. It was the first time he had seen such a scene. The machine exploded, and bubbles covered the entire floor of the room. It was so funny that despite his uncle's repeated pleas for him to go to another room to watch TV, Fu Chen insisted on playing in a mess on the kitchen floor. He didn't agree to sit in the living room until his uncle secretly promised to give him a strawberry ice cream.
Song Yan chuckled. She and her brother were kicked out of the Song family not long ago. At first, they were in denial and refused to admit that such a thing would happen to them, but then they slowly understood that the Song family no longer had a place for them. Their father blocked their cards, which was completely out of will. After hard work, the two siblings were able to meet their daily needs, but this was not enough - after all, as the young master and mistress of the Song family, they had long been accustomed to a comfortable life. They were still adapting to normal life.
Wen Mingzhi rolled her eyes and said nothing. She didn't blame her husband. She was also slowly learning this and that. Only she knew how many times she had watched the cooking tutorial before she could make a decent dinner of two bowls of rice and pickles.
Song Lingyan picked up the chopsticks in his hand again, shook his head, and muttered something like "I want to sell that damn machine". After Xiao Miaomiao said goodbye to the children, before changing the channel, while changing the channel, the barbecue he picked up fell off the chopsticks. He went to pick it up, and as soon as he picked it up, the news reporter began to report the prime-time news.
President Liao died mysteriously, and it was further reported that the businessman had a bloody conflict with Li Rou, a manager of an entertainment company, who further dismembered and stabbed him. President Liao was rushed to the hospital, where he breathed his last, while the culprit who caused his death is still fighting for her life in the intensive care unit. ”
Song Lingyan had just raised her chopsticks to put the delicious pork belly into her mouth, and then she paused and muttered, "Li Rou, Li Rou - I seem to have heard of this name - oh" Like a light bulb, Song Lingyan turned her head to look at Song Yan who was looking down. She knew. Even if her brother didn't know what happened in the hotel room, he could make his own inferences. She could feel his burning gaze on her profile, but she pretended not to see it.
While Song Yan was busy fending off his brother's questioning gaze, Song Lan returned home. After what happened at the company, she was completely terrified. She had previously tried to contact the old master's apprentice to ask for a "Love Me Gentle" talisman, but the apprentice told her that the talisman with hypnotic power was out of stock and there were still three left. What was even more annoying was that the price he sold it to her was ridiculously high.
The old man's apprentice emptied her pockets completely!
Song Lan was so angry that she wanted to tear someone apart. If possible, she also wanted to tear Song Yan apart. She didn't know what went wrong, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't defeat Song Yan. Song Yan's luck was supposed to make her shine, so how could she fail?
When she walked into the Song Mansion, a charming and sexy voice called her. "Lan'er, come here."
Song Lan sighed and turned to look at her mother. Time has been kind to Chu Lian, or rather, since she robbed Song Yan's mother of her luck, time has been kind to Chu Lian. She is tall and slender, and there is no sign of aging on her face. She looks as beautiful as a sixteen-year-old girl.
"Mom, how many times have I told you? You are no longer a mistress of a rich man. You are the wife of the Song family. How can you use such a tone? Are you flirting with someone?" ? " Song Lan asked somewhat unhappily. Song Yan's mother is a force that business tycoons are afraid of, and her mother is also a former mistress. Why can't she be born in Song Yan's mother's belly? At least, she can get rid of this embarrassment.
Chu Lian pursed her lips, walked up to Song Lan, and shouted with a nasal voice. "You still have the mood to talk about this? Why don't you go see what's on the news?"
Song Lan frowned. She wanted to refuse, but her mother didn't give her a chance. She grabbed Song Lan's wrist and dragged her to the living room where the TV was still on. "Watch the news!"
When Song Lan saw this, all the blood on her face flowed down her toes. Mr. Liao was dead? So what would happen to her role? And how did Li Rou come into conflict with him? Weren't they planning to just leave Song Yan in Mr. Liao's room? So, how did this happen?