Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

Song Guanting could no longer remain calm and suddenly stood up.

Veins bulged on his forehead, his fists clenched so tightly he wished he could smash the glass and take this vicious woman's life!

Although he had long suspected that Gao Yali was involved in this matter, he never expected that Song Yuanshan had known about it all along.

"Song Guanting, calm down. Don't let her lead you by the nose. She's deliberately trying to provoke you."

Fortunately, Meng Tang was there to stop him in time and whispered some words of advice in his ear.

As she spoke, she grasped Song Guanting's hand, offering him the warmth of her palm to calm him down.

Song Guanting took several deep breaths and intertwined his fingers with Meng Tang's before he could barely suppress his murderous intent.

He didn't make a move; instead, he smiled in the face of Gao Yali's provocation.

"You want to provoke me so that I can spend the rest of my life in pain, just like you?"

Song Guanting scoffed: "You're really mistaken. I have a wife and daughter now, and a happy family. I will live each day to the fullest. If my mother is watching from heaven, she will surely be pleased with my happy life now."

"And you, Go Ari, who schemed and plotted, not only have you lost everything, but you will also be confined to this prison, never to see the light of day again, and no one will remember you."

As he spoke, Song Guanting took a step forward and said in a cold voice a sentence that was as devastating as killing someone's spirit.

"Furthermore, your precious son will have an even worse life. While you are repenting in prison, he is out there. I have a thousand ways to make him wish he were dead."

Gao Yali was clearly flustered and immediately lunged at the glass.

"Song Guanting, what are you going to do to my Xuan'er? If you dare to touch my Xuan'er, even if I, Gao Yali, become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Now, it was Gao Yali's turn to be upset, while Song Guanting was the one in charge who controlled the whole situation.

"Then wait until you die, then come find me as a ghost. I'm really looking forward to it."

After saying this, Song Guanting didn't look at the woman again, took Meng Tang's hand and walked out, leaving Gao Yali inside screaming and shouting like a madwoman.

Meng Tang didn't say much during this time.

It wasn't until they got into the Maybach that Meng Tang touched Song Guanting's face.

"I know you're feeling bad. If you're unhappy, just say it. I'll be there for you."

Song Guanting didn't speak immediately, but then a tear slid down his cheek and landed silently on Meng Tang's hand.

This was the first time Meng Tang had ever seen Song Guanting cry, and she was taken aback. Song Guanting lowered his head, put one arm around her waist, and buried his head in the crook of her neck.

At this moment, President Song, who is usually seen as omnipotent by outsiders, is now nestled in his wife's arms, like a helpless trapped beast.

Meng Tang knew that he must have been very distressed when he first learned of this.

Song Guanting's suffering wasn't that Gao Yali had killed his mother, but that Song Yuanshan had tacitly approved of the incident.

Nothing is more painful than your own father killing your mother.

Whichever one it is, they are his closest relatives.

Meng Tang didn't say anything else, but gently stroked the back of his head, comforting and accompanying him in a silent way.

After a while, Song Guanting gripped her hand tightly and said in a low voice, "Tangtang, come with me somewhere."

Meng Tang didn't ask where they were going, she just agreed.

Song Guanting took her to the ancestral graves, or more precisely, the Song family's ancestral graves, where all the Song family's descendants were buried after their deaths.

As the richest family in Jiangcheng, the first generation of the Song family bought this hill after they became wealthy. Only descendants of the Song family are allowed to enter and exit. There are tomb keepers who guard the tomb 24 hours a day, and entry and exit are very strictly controlled.

This was Meng Tang's first time visiting this place as the granddaughter-in-law of the Song family.

The mountains were very quiet and peaceful, and Meng Tang and Song Guanting strolled hand in hand through the forest.

Finally, they stopped in front of a tombstone.

On the tombstone is a bright and beautiful smiling face. Although it is a photograph, one can see from the eyebrows and eyes that it is very similar to Song Guanting.

"Mom, I've come to see you with my wife, the love of my life. I'm sorry I haven't visited you much over the years; I've always felt ashamed to face you."

Meng Tang listened silently to Song Guanting's words and knew that he must think that if his mother hadn't tried to protect him during the car accident, she wouldn't have died.

He blamed himself for his mother's death, so he dared not visit her.

“No mother can stand by and watch her child suffer without helping. If it were me, I would do the same. So I think my mother wouldn’t regret her decision before she died.”

"Her heart's desire is for you to survive and live well."

Song Guanting nodded and, together with Meng Tang, offered a toast in front of the tombstone.

Meng Tang, holding the wine glass, said, "Mom, my name is Meng Tang, and I am your son's wife. By the way, we also have a daughter named Bao Xin, who is almost three years old this year. She is very well-behaved and adorable."

"Next time, I'll bring Baoxin to visit you. If you see Baoxin, you'll definitely like this granddaughter very much."

Meng Tang spoke patiently in front of the tombstone, as if having a casual chat.

While Meng Tang was speaking, Song Guanting kept his face turned to the side and looked at her without even blinking.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Song Guanting said, "Tangtang has spent so much time chatting with Mom today, she must be very happy. It's getting late, let's go home."

Meng Tang nodded and squeezed his hand back. "Okay, let's go home."

*

Before they knew it, it was time for Li Su to give birth.

When Li Su started to feel something, she was relatively calm, while Fu Jishu was so nervous that he used both hands and feet, and even tripped and fell.

Meng Tang and the others were also ready at any time. Fu Jishu had discussed it with Li Su early on, and he also wanted to be with her in the delivery room on the day of the delivery, otherwise he would be anxious to death.

Meanwhile, Meng Tang and her family waited anxiously outside the delivery room.

Meng Tang was worried about Li Su's safety, and Bao Xin was also very nervous, hugging the StellaLou doll and pacing back and forth beside Meng Tang.

"Mom, is little sister Siba Si coming out?"

"Mom, is that the name you chose for my little sister, Hui Xifan Baoxin?"

During Li Su's pregnancy, besides Fu Jishu, the soon-to-be father, the busiest person in the family was Bao Xin.

Because she was busy naming her long-awaited younger sister.

The little guy doesn't know many words yet, but he spends every day holding a dictionary and flipping through it.

Finally, they managed to come up with a name.

She said, "My name is Baoxin, so how about my little sister is called Tianxin?"

She thought about it for months and came up with this name? I can only say, it must have been really difficult for her.

As the red light went out, the door to the delivery room opened.

Baoxin was the first to rush up.

"Little sister~"

The baby was brought out. "Congratulations, it's a boy, 3.2 kilograms, and very healthy."

As soon as Li Su was wheeled out, she heard a loud wail from outside.

Accompanied by: "My little sister, where is my little sister? Waaaaah..."