Chapter 77 The Secret of the Old House

City A, Lishan, the old house of the Song family.

A black Panamera drove in slowly.

"Mom." Song Qinglong walked into the gate of the villa.

Mrs. Song was sitting on the sofa talking with her granddaughter. When she saw her son coming, she smiled and said, "Qinglong is back?"

Song Xiaoxiao raised her head and complained with crooked eyebrows: "Father, you are so slow."

Before Song Qinglong could reply, a soft female voice interrupted him: "Xiaoxiao, you can't talk to Dad like this."

Song Xiaoxiao sat up straight and said indifferently, "Who wants you to care?!"

"You child." Mrs. Song hugged her heart tightly, "How do you talk to your mother?"

"She's not my mother!" Song Xiaoxiao pouted.

When Chen Xue heard this, tears welled up in her watery eyes: "It's all my fault... my daughter refuses to recognize me..."

Song Qinglong quickly hugged Chen Xue into his arms: "Xue'er, don't be angry with Xiaoxiao, she didn't mean that."

Chen Xue was very wronged: "It's my fault...following you without a name...Xiaoxiao's mother in name is her Du Mansheng, not me, Chen Xue... She has called Du Mansheng's mother for six or seven years, how could it be possible... Change your mouth if you say it?"

"I just know how to cry! It's so noisy!" Seeing that she couldn't get used to her crying, Song Xiaoxiao struggled out of the old lady's arms and ran upstairs angrily.

"Xiao Xiao——" Song Qinglong couldn't call her daughter back, so she could only say to Chen Xue distressedly, "Who said you are nameless? We were the first to be together back then! She, the Du family, took a fancy to me and insisted on using her The power is forcing each other... If you talk about the latecomer, Du Mansheng is the mistress!"

Song Xiaoxiao, who was hiding upstairs, pursed her lips when she heard this, and remained silent.

Chen Xue cried even harder: "Brother Qing, don't say that... Dad was very sick back then, if the Du family didn't help... I'm afraid the Song family wouldn't be able to survive that time..."

The old lady Song nodded, very satisfied with Chen Xue's sensible atmosphere.

But Song Qinglong said: "The Du family, the Du family... are all talking about her Du family?! Could it be that without the help of his Du family, my Song family would have suffered a complete defeat?"

When he said this, there was a moment of viciousness in his eyes.

The old lady Song sighed: "Qinglong, Mom knows that you are high-spirited and that you have been wronged in this matter, so she helped you bring Xue'er back, and also helped you hide it from the Du family!
But in the final analysis... We have accepted the Du family's affection in this matter, and Man Sheng... didn't miss anything.Even if you want to divorce now and marry Xue'er back, I'm afraid it won't be good to spread your reputation. "

"The Du family has indeed helped us, but have I earned less from helping them these years? His daughter works as a young mistress in my house, and she is popular and hot, so I have treated her badly?" Song Qinglong said impatiently, "This matter I've thought about it myself, Mom, don't talk anymore."

Old Mrs. Song opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to think of, but she didn't speak after all.

Song Xiaoxiao, who was at the corner of the second floor, bit her lips hard when she heard the words downstairs.

After a while, he tiptoed back to the room.

As the princess of this generation of the Song family and the jewel in the palm of the Song and Du families, she has lived an incomparably superior life since she was a child, and is almost the envy of everyone.

But everything was broken at the age of five...

Song Xiaoxiao still remembers that day when her father suddenly brought back a delicate woman and asked her to call her mother...

How could her mother be such an unknown woman?
(End of this chapter)

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