Hey, hey, hey! Your golden finger is mine.

Liu Ruyan lowered her head, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.

He clearly wanted to cheat, yet he said it so righteously...

Sang Luo was lying on the sofa in the club, looking very happy.

Sure enough, having a massage after exercising is such a great experience!

The new technician No. 111 was washing her feet carefully, while Sang Luo was having a heated discussion with Yumi in his head.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Liu Ruyan is a ruthless person! She can even endure this."

Yumi was holding a book and flipping through it carefully.

"Liu Ruyan is only after Song Yan's money. This little grievance is certainly not worth mentioning to her."

"If she uses this energy in the right way and works hard, she might be able to carve out a path forward."

"But she insisted on taking a shortcut, and that's no one else's fault..."

Sang Luo's eyes rolled around, and he smiled evilly: "Since she wants Song Yan so much, I have to help her..."

Yumi suddenly became anxious: "Master, our mission is to expose Liu Ruyan's true face! Not to match her with Song Yan..."

Sang Luo raised an eyebrow. "I'm just doing my job! Think about it, if Liu Ruyan married Song Yan, wouldn't it be easier for Song Yan to see through her if they were together every day?"

Yumi was a little skeptical: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Would I still lie to you?"

Yumi: "..."

Haven’t you lied to me enough?

"Besides, Liu Ruyan wants to get Song Yan, so she will definitely do her best to persuade Song Yan to divorce. Isn't this helping us?"

Yumi thought for a moment, "That seems to make sense..."

Sang Luo didn't know what he was thinking about, and he hummed a song happily.

Technician No. 111 flattered her without reservation: "Sister, your humming is so beautiful, it's simply the sound of nature!"

Yumi: "..."

Can just humming a few lines be considered the sound of nature?

"Speaking of which, Master," Yumi asked doubtfully, "Did you spend so much money just to hear them flatter you?"

Sang Luo shook his head.

"How can you say it so harshly?"

"Is this flattery? This is clearly providing me with emotional value!"

"I'm happy, so what if I spend some money?"

"Anyway, this money is not earned by me, so I don't feel bad about spending it."

"What's more, these technicians are so handsome and try to please me so much. How can I let them feel disappointed?"

Yumi was still puzzled. "How come these technicians tried their best to seduce you, but you remained unmoved?"

"Why do you have such dirty thoughts, little cat?"

"I just admire their looks, but if something really happens between us, I'll be at a huge disadvantage!"

"A woman like me is destined not to be taken by them!"

Yumi: "..."

In the end it's just talk...

Song Yan and Liu Ruyan had a tender moment, and then returned home in high spirits.

When Sang Luo returned home, Song Yan was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone and chatting with Song's father and mother. The scene was extremely warm.

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows.

Warm? No way!

Hey, your troublemaker is back~

Sang Luo slammed the door shut, looking unhappy: "It's already this late, why haven't you cooked yet? I'm starving!"

Mother Song's kind smile disappeared instantly and she looked at Sang Luo coldly.

"Why are you back so late? What were you doing out there?"

"You still want me to cook? Then why did my Song family marry you?"

Song Yan didn't expect that his mother, who had been so kind, would suddenly become angry. He quickly pulled her aside and said, "Mom, what are you doing? Didn't you promise me..."

Before Song Yan could finish his words, Sang Luo started to make a noise.

"Song Yan, when you proposed to me, you told me that marrying you was to enjoy happiness!"

"What do you mean now?"

"Why? Do you want me, a rich lady, to do your laundry and cook for you?"

"Back then, you were broke, and it was my dad who helped you get by. Now that life's better, you're letting your mom deal with me, right?"

Song Yan waved his hands repeatedly: "Wife, don't think too much, how could I do this to you?"

Mother Song was furious when she saw Song Yan's humble appearance.

"My son has achieved what he has today entirely due to his own strength. What does it have to do with you?"

"If you really are a rich lady, then go home!"

"Go back and live your life as a young lady. No one will stop you!"

Sang Luo's face froze, and then he looked at Song Yan in anger.

"Okay, Song Yan, this is what you really think, right?"

"Let's go! I'm going back to my dad right now. I want to see if you can still run this little company!"

Song Yan hurried forward and grabbed Sang Luo: "Don't go, honey, how could I do this? I love you so much, how could I chase you away?"

Mother Song snorted coldly.

"Let her go. I don't believe she can come up with anything else!"

"A rich lady? Who would believe that?"

Song Yan roared, "Mom, what are you doing? You just can't stand seeing me doing well, right?"

"Wife, don't be angry..."

Sang Luo opened Song Yan's hand, crossed his arms over his chest, and said arrogantly: "If you don't want me to leave, fine, then let them go!"

Song Yan nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll let my parents..."

Mother Song glared at Sang Luo.

Sure enough, Sang Luo was just looking for trouble to force us away!

I won't let you succeed!

Song's mother rushed into the kitchen and put a knife to her neck.

"I've worked so hard to raise you for over 20 years, and you treat me like this just for her? If you want me to leave, I'll die in front of you!"

Song Yan was startled and quickly rushed to Song's mother and snatched the knife from her hand: "Mom, what are you doing? If you have something to say, just talk it over. Why are you holding a knife?"

Mother Song glanced at Sang Luo, who was standing at the door with a frown, and sat down on the ground and started crying.

"What did I do? Why don't you tell me what you did?"

"If I had to drive my own parents away for a woman, what's the point of living?"

Father Song frowned.

"They're noisy all day long. It's so annoying!"

"I don't want to stay here any longer! I'm going back. Whoever wants to stay can stay!"

Father Song said this, opened the door and left without looking back.

Song's mother didn't expect that Song's father would leave like this. She became more determined to stay and cried even harder.

After all, Song's father has passed away, and as a mother, I can't just watch my son get cheated!

Song Yan rubbed his eyebrows.

"Mom, didn't you live well over there? Now that Dad has gone back, you should go back with him!"

Mother Song jumped up and rushed to the window.

"Impossible! Even if I die today, I will die in this house!"