Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Mu Qiu was stunned, his face naturally showed a touch of bewilderment, but he also changed his mouth cogently: "Song Fei."

Song Ci Yuguang caught a glimpse of Mu Qiu's aggrieved appearance, and felt refreshed.

That!

Du Tingting saw Song Fei's dislike for Mu Qiu. Although she didn't know why Song Fei was so uncomfortable with her daughter, as an elder, she had trouble asking questions about her younger generations.

Furthermore, Song Fei is not Song Ci, she and the Mu family are estranged after all.

Now that Mu Qiu had mentioned that matter, Du Tingting no longer avoided it. She asked Song Fei: "Song Fei, can you tell Auntie, why are you leaving the nursing home?"

When Du Tingting asked, Song Fei explained: “In fact, when I first woke up, I was confused and couldn’t distinguish between reality and illusion. I don’t know when I left the nursing home. When my mental state is fully restored, I Only then did I know that my parents are gone. In this world, I only have Song Ci as a relative."

"It turned out to be so, how did you get through this period of time? Where do you live?" Du Tingting asked again.

Song Fei said: "I don't know, my consciousness is hazy, I have been wandering around."

Du Tingting felt sorry for Song Fei. She held Song Fei's hand, looked at her affectionately, and said to her: "Song Ci calls me mother. If you don't dislike it, you should follow her and call me mother. I will be you in the future. Family."

Song Fei knew that Du Tingting had not participated in those conspiracies, but she was not Song Ci, and she had never been raised by the Mu family. She definitely couldn't say this mother.

Song Fei withdrew her hand from Du Tingting's palm. She said, "My memory still lingers before the earthquake in Bijiang. For me, my parents have only passed away a few days..."

"Sorry, I can't call mother to anyone other than my mother, Ms. Du, forgive me."

When Song Fei refused, Du Tingting didn't feel ashamed, but felt even more distressed for Song Fei. How uncomfortable Song Fei felt when she woke up and was forced to accept the news of her parents' death.

"Then you just call me Aunt Du."

"it is good."

Aunt Zhang came over, leaned over to Mu Mian and said, "Sir, the food is ready."

Mu Mian stood up and said to Song Fei and Song Ci: "Let’s eat first, and talk afterwards."

"it is good."

A meal is fairly lively, Aunt Zhang is very careful, and the dishes are all light in taste, suitable for Song Fei. After dinner, Song Fei and Song Ci sisters asked Mu Mian to go to the study to discuss matters.

Mu Qiu and Du Tingting’s mother and daughter were sitting on the sofa downstairs. Mu Qiu asked Du Tingting sideways: "Mom, do you think Song Fei is particularly... terrible?" In the eyes, I have seen such cold eyes.

Du Tingting thought of Song Fei's appearance, and said: "How can it be so exaggerated, at best, she just doesn't like to talk, a little silent."

Mu Qiu condensed his brows, and said nothing.

I always feel that Song Fei is a bit evil.

In the study.

Mu Mian stared at the check on the table, a sarcasm smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Song Ci, as if being chilled, his expression was very gloomy. "Just because I object to your marriage with Han Zhan, and cut off relations with you, do you really want to get rid of my Mu family?"

Song Ci shook his head slightly and said respectfully: "Father, this matter has nothing to do with my marriage."

Mu Mian tapped his finger on the check, and he asked, "What does this mean?"

"That's it." Song Fei, who was sitting on the solo sofa, slowly said, "I was born two minutes before Song Ci. I am her sister. The eldest sister is like a mother like a father. I used to be in a coma. Home is home, Mr. Mu takes care of her a lot, and I am very grateful for that."

"But now I wake up, Song Ci is no longer a homeless orphan." Song Fei sat a little more straight, looking straight at Mu Mian's face, she said: "The place where I am is Song Ci's home. "

Glancing at Song Ci, who was standing in front of the desk with a stiff back, Song Fei felt distressed when he thought of the tormenting days Song Ci had had during this time. She glanced over the check on the table, and said in a deep voice to Mu Mian: "Mr. Mu, I'm here to pick Song Ci home."

Song Ci couldn't help looking back to see Song Fei.

She sat there lazily, like a hill, which made Song Ci feel at ease.

Mu Mian pursed his lips and looked at Song Fei, who was thin and delicate on the sofa, as if a gust of wind could blow to the sky. She looks weak and can't help the wind, but she has a strong and steady aura like a towering mountain.

Mu Mian suddenly laughed with satisfaction, and the laughter drew the eyes of Sister Song Ci.

Mu Mian pointed to Song Fei and said, "Song Fei, if you were a man, you would definitely be the person who made the whole person look up to Dongcheng."

Between Song Ci and Song Fei, if Mu Mian chooses a child to adopt, he is more willing to adopt Song Fei. Unlike Song Ci, a silly white sweet who had a prosperous beauty but no intelligence, Song Fei looked like a person with a unique personality in the city. This kind of person is unruly and difficult to control, but once controlled, it is a sharp weapon!

Pity.

Faced with Mu Mian's praise, Song Fei didn't take it seriously. In the most casual tone, she said the most arrogant and boundless words: "I am a woman, so I still make them admire."

Hearing this, Mu Mian was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled even more boldly.

"Brave!"

The sisters bid farewell to Mu Mian before staying in Mu's house for a long time.

As soon as they left, Du Tingting hurried upstairs to the study to find Mu Mian. Seeing Mu Mian's expression a little gloomy, Du Tingting couldn't help feeling uneasy. "What did you talk about?"

Mu Mian took out a piece of paper from the drawer and threw it on the tabletop. Du Tingting picked up the paper and saw that it was a cheque with an amount of more than 16 million yuan. She was a little surprised. "What does it mean?"

Mu Mian showed an unpredictable expression. He stared at the check and said mockingly: "In these years, every amount of money we spent on the Song Ci sisters, Song Ci has remembered one by one. "

When Song Ci first came to Mu's house, she used Mu's money for tuition and living expenses. Later, she would make money on her own, and she barely managed to ask Mu Mian for money.

"You said, what kind of mentality did Song Ci write down this bill? Sixteen four hundred thousand..." Mu Mian stared at the number and sneered. "The white-eyed wolf really is I'm not familiar with it."

Du Tingting felt a little painful when she heard this. She loves Song Ci as her own daughters, but Song Ci never regards them as real relatives from beginning to end. If it weren't for the preparations to leave, how could the bill be recorded?

"So Song Song completely cut off relations with us?" Du Tingting was a little sad.

Mu Mian did not say a word.

Du Tingting felt lost, and at the same time she felt relieved.

That's also good.