Chapter 3 What a coincidence
Song Shiyu didn't live at home, and there was no place for him to live at home.

His parents are dividing the house, and they can fight like cockfights if they disagree, and the roof will be overturned.

In order to prevent the fire at the city gate from affecting the fish in the pond, and for his own peace, he stayed in a hotel.

Who knows, I ran into Liu Jianglin.

She even returned to Yongcheng.

What is she doing back here?
It's definitely not coming back for the New Year. Now is the end of the year, the busiest time in the entertainment industry, with various award ceremonies, events, and parties. Liu Jianglin wants to come back for the New Year, but her manager will not agree.

Something must have happened to her when she came back.

But Song Shiyu didn't have the heart to take care of Liu Jianglin's affairs right now.

He has his own headaches to deal with.

Before entering the door, Song Shiyu heard his mother's familiar scream that seemed to pierce the sky: "Song Chengde, you bastard whose ass was fucked by a pig, I'm going to kill you!"

Ever since he was a child, Song Shiyu has heard his mother curse countless times: I'm going to kill you.

The whole childhood was covered with such a shadow of jumping around.

He opened the door and entered the house.

The moment he stepped into the door, a black shadow flew over from the front.

Song Shiyu dodged it sensitively, and the next second, the TV remote control hit the door next to his ear, and with a loud cracking sound, he died heroically.

The thing must have been fucking thrown.

Only his mother can swear at others. His father, Song Chengde, has always been just a scumbag, only for you.

Sure enough, Song Shiyu saw his father sitting on the single sofa in front, motionless, as if dead.Every time the fuck got into a fight like that, he was just like that, silent, like an innocent victim.

And the fucking accuracy is so bad, the remote control can fly straight over his dad's head, almost hitting his head.

When he was a child, Song Shiyu also complained about his mother, why did he get angry at every turn?At that time, he felt that his father was pitiful, and he had a tigress.

Only later did I realize that some things are not as simple as they appear.

His mother's surname is Wei Mingwei. How beautiful she was when she was young can be seen from Song Shiyu's face, but she can no longer be seen from her current face.

Decades of marital strife and family trifles have rolled her face through life and hardship.

In an unfortunate marriage, beauty is not twilight, but premature aging.

Seeing Song Shiyu, his mother suddenly screamed, with a look of surprise, and the anger on her face disappeared in a blink of an eye. She ran to Song Shiyu happily, her eyes lit up, "Why did you come back suddenly? Are you on vacation?"

Song Shiyu hugged his mother, but he was actually still covered with cold air, so he just hugged his mother virtually, but the smile on his face was sincere.The tigress who used to complain, now has self-blame on her heart.He should have realized it earlier and stood by her side.

"Didn't you two finally decide to divorce? I have to come back no matter what."

His mother frowned and said, "I divorced your father, what do you need to do when you come back? You are so busy with work, so go and do your work."

"He's back." Song Shiyu asked, "We've already decided to divorce, why are you arguing with him?"

A look of panic flashed across his mother's face, and she smiled like a cover-up, "It's nothing."

She touched Song Shiyu's face and asked, "Have you had lunch yet? Are you hungry? I'll make it for you. What do you want?"

As he spoke, he began to spin like a top.

Song Shiyu grabbed his mother and said, "I've already eaten."

His mother thought of something again, oops, and said: "Then wait a minute, I haven't cleaned your room for a long time, there is a layer of dust inside, please don't go in, sit on the sofa, I will clean it for you , go in after it’s clean.”

"Mom, I've already booked a hotel, and I'm staying in a hotel."

"Hotel? You son of a bitch, why do you stay in a hotel when you go home?"

"It's okay, it's not convenient for me to go home and live."

His mother suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "That's right, you are a big star now, there are a lot of people here, it's inconvenient to live at home, it's better to stay in a hotel, with security guards."

Song Shiyu didn't expect his fucking foothold to be "with security guards", he couldn't laugh or cry.

After talking for a while, Song Shiyu looked at the person on the sofa.

That person was still sitting on the sofa, his figure was silent, like a sculpture, and he didn't respond to him coming back.

When Song Shiyu was about to say something, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was from his manager.

He had to answer the phone first.

"Did you meet Liu Jianglin?" the manager asked.

Song Shiyu was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know? I just met her."

"Her manager called me just now and asked me, why did you go back to Yongcheng." The manager said, "The two of you have arrived in Yongcheng. If the media finds out, it will probably be another bloodbath."

Song Shiyu thought of the hotel where the two of them lived together.

There are so many people, it is really easy to be found.

"I'll finish my affairs as soon as possible and go back early." He lowered his voice and asked again, "Why did she go back to Yongcheng, do you know?"

"She's too tight-lipped to ask questions." The manager sighed.

"I see."

After that, I hung up the phone.

His fucking tone was a little cautious, and he asked, "Did the company urge you to go back?"

Song Shiyu turned around, smiled, and said, "No, there's no such rush. When are you going to go through the formalities?"

His mother hesitated for a moment, and said, "Just these two days."

Song Shiyu asked: "How will the house be divided?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, his fucking face turned cold.

"It's sold, and the money is split in half." This was his father's voice.

He hadn't spoken all the time, and suddenly a voice came out, which was a bit abrupt.

Song Shiyu frowned, and before he could speak, his mother yelled: "I didn't agree, you don't even want to sell it! I've lived in this house for decades, you can sell it if you want!"

……

Another tit-for-tat quarrel.

Song Shiyu persuaded his mother, thought about it, and took her to grandma's house.

"Stay at grandma's house today. Don't quarrel with Song Chengde. If he sells the house, he will sell it. You can move to my house and live with me. If you don't want to live with me, I will buy you another house." It's not worth it to be so arrogant for such a person."

His mother was still indignant, and cursed: "I will never let him take advantage of it! If he takes advantage of it, it will take advantage over there!"

yes over there.

"Did they also come to Yongcheng with him?" Song Shiyu asked.

His mother said: "They dare! If they dare to set foot on Yongcheng, I will find someone to chop off their hands and feet immediately!"

To this day, when talking about the pair of mother and child, his mother still couldn't help bursting into flames, detonating her like a bomb.

Married for many years, suddenly knowing that her husband is in another city far away and has another family, this incident is enough to make all the wives in this world explode in place.

His mother is just the one among the many wives who unfortunately stepped on the thunder.

(End of this chapter)

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