Qingmei can flirt with Han, but Gao Leng Zhuma can't stand it

Chapter 156
Song Yichen pulled a napkin to her, "I don't want to pursue it myself, after all, he passed away too."

After a pause, Song Yichen spoke again, "But my mother is in her hands, do you think I can let her go?"

Song Yitong sat on the stool weakly, with tears in his eyes.

"Do you blame me?"

Suddenly Song Yichen asked her.

"What? "

Song Yichen moved his mouth, "You~ Dad's business."

Song Yitong wiped away her tears, shook her head, looked at the whipped cream on top of the coffee, "It's not you, it's someone else."

"Since he did such a thing, he should think about the result of the incident in the future."

After Song Yitong finished speaking, Song Yichen didn't speak.

What was he trying to gather evidence of his embezzlement for?
It must be because of that smear of hatred, which grew in his heart.

So he came back with revenge.

Originally, I didn't want to make the whole Song family feel bad, but I saw Song Yitong.

Song Yichen's deep-rooted desire for revenge was shaken.

Silence is silence.

For a long time, like a century has passed.

"Are you still in school?"

Song Yichen opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Well, freshman." Song Yitong nodded and sniffed.

"What did you learn?"

"Financial Management."

"What about you?"

Song Yitong suddenly raised his head and asked him.

"I~"

Song Yichen thought about it, how long had it been since he had been to school.

"I just returned to China, and I haven't decided what to do yet, but I'm raising money recently."

Song Yitong stirred the coffee, "Oh~ By the way, we moved to City A."

"A few years ago, because my father was transferred here, and my mother was also very sad about my brother, so I moved here."

Song Yitong forced a smile.

Song Yichen naturally knew about it a long time ago, and he had investigated it long ago.

"Ah."

There was another silence after speaking.

Song Yitong originally wanted to say a lot to him, but now her heart is full of the fact that her mother wanted to win his heart back then, so she can't remember what she wanted to say at all.

Song Yichen looked at the time, "Go back, I'm leaving too."

Song Yichen paid the bill and left first.

When Song Yitong came home, Mrs. Song was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

Mrs. Song sat on the wheelchair and looked out dully.

Song Yitong didn't take care of the wound on Mrs. Song's face.

He quietly walked over and saw that the bleeding was gone, so he took a band-aid and put it on her.

He took a blanket and covered her again.

No matter how bad she is, she is always her own mother.

Song Yitong sent Mrs. Song back to her room and helped her to rest.

I just went back to my bedroom and wanted to read a book, but I couldn't read it at all.

He simply got up and went to the police station to see Father Song.

Father Song hasn't been tried yet, so he hasn't been put in prison yet.

Father Song was sitting on a bench in the detention center, his eyes glazed over, and his whole body exuded a feeling of loneliness.

"Dad~"

Song Yitong called out.

Father Song turned his head slowly, "Yiyi."

"Dad, why do you want to..."

Father Song shook his head, "Hey, Dad regrets it. At that time, he wanted to let you two have a better life, so he was obsessed with ghosts."

Song Yitong's eyes were already red and swollen, but she shed tears when she heard his words.

"Even if you're not greedy, our family is doing well."

"Daddy just wants you to have a better life."

Father Song lowered his head, his face full of remorse.

"By the way, where's Yichen?"

"he's gone."

"Where does he live?"

"I forgot to ask." Song Yitong remembered that he didn't ask for his address or his contact information.

(End of this chapter)