The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Song Xue'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Thinking that she was just afraid of being punished and was deliberately acting crazy and talking nonsense, he toned down his anger.

"Song Shuyue, I don't care what's wrong with you, get back into your room right now and don't come out. You can come out when you realize you're wrong. I'm going to the hospital to see your dad."

The tea was brought over by the maid. Song Shuyue picked up the teacup, gently blew away the foam on top, and calmly took a sip.

It's alright, but the taste is a bit off. I guess it's barely acceptable.

Once again ignored, Song Xue'er could no longer suppress her dissatisfaction.

"Song Shuyue, did you hear what I said?"

He was about to grab Song Shuyue's ear when he said that.

Song Shuyue said calmly, "Your good husband doesn't need your company. He has his lover by his side. They're all lovey-dovey, having an affair in the hospital. Why are you going to join in the fun and watch your glorious moment of being cheated on?"

Song Xue'er's body stiffened, and she suddenly took a few steps back, her figure somewhat unsteady.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Shuyue stood up and looked Song Xueer up and down. She was quite good-looking, a standard beauty.

But she has bad eyesight; she falls for this kind of man.

“I’m telling you, your husband has been cheating on you for over 20 years. And that other woman is his childhood sweetheart. All these years, he’s been using your money to support his mistress. Do you understand, Ms. Song Xueer?”

Upon hearing this, Song Xue'er's face stiffened, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

No way, that can't be.

This girl must be talking nonsense.

She had always firmly believed in her husband's loyalty. After more than 20 years of marriage, An Linsheng had always been good to her and gentle with her.

She saw it all. He never had any bad habits and was even compared to a good man who graduated from a men's virtue school.

How could he possibly cheat?

She doesn't believe it.

Song Shuyue picked up her teacup and took another sip, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Don't believe me? You can come with me and see for yourself, how about that!"

"Fine, I'll go!" Song Xue'er gritted her teeth, picked up her bag, and followed her out.

When the housekeeper saw the mother and daughter leave, he hurriedly asked them where they were going.

Song Xue'er was about to speak when Song Shuyue interrupted her coldly.

"I don't need to report to you where I go. What? You're just a butler, don't you know your place? You think you can be in charge?"

The harsh and merciless words were like invisible slaps to the butler's face.

The butler's face instantly transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors, a truly spectacular sight.

In the end, all he could do was bow his head and say he dared not.

Once in the car, Song Xue'er frowned and scolded her with dissatisfaction, "The housekeeper has worked here for over ten years. You shouldn't talk to him like that. Yueyue, you're acting very strange today. What happened?"

Song Shuyue knew that no matter how eloquently she explained, she could not convince outsiders that she was the reincarnation of the Song family's ancestor.

Why waste words? Let her see the facts with her own eyes.

The butler was placed in the Song family more than ten years ago, with the obvious purpose of monitoring the Song family's every word and action.

We arrived at the hospital ten minutes later.

Just as Song Xue'er was about to take out her phone to make a call, Song Shuyue stopped her, saying, "Come with me."

Song Xue'er was confused, but she followed her to a very secluded ward.

Song Xue'er said helplessly, "Your father is in a VIP ward, upstairs, not here."

Song Shuyue raised her hand to shush, and Song Xue'er frowned. The next second, she heard An Linsheng's voice coming from inside.

"Hong'er, I missed you so much! That rebellious girl hit me today. I'll teach her a lesson when I get back."

"Husband, don't be angry. Song Shuyue is sickly and won't live much longer. I know you've suffered this time, but when are you going to divorce that old hag Song Xue'er? We can't wait any longer."

An Linsheng held her with one arm and lifted her chin with the other, giving her a fierce kiss on the lips!

Li Hong's hands continued to roam over An Linsheng's chest.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with desire, then embraced and kissed passionately.

Seeing this scene, Song Xue'er was struck dumb, frozen on the spot, feeling as if the blood in her body had frozen in that instant, her body so cold that she felt nothing.

The ambiguous panting sounds were like huge rocks hitting Song Xue'er, leaving her covered in wounds. Her face turned pale, and even breathing felt like being cut by knives, scraping deep into her heart, causing her excruciating pain and bleeding profusely.

Trembling all over, he clenched his fists and was about to rush in and kill the two scoundrels.

Song Shuyue stopped her and made a shushing gesture, indicating that she should listen first. Song Xue'er's eyes were red and she was breathing heavily.

She was burning with rage. She had never imagined that An Linsheng would betray her, never had she ever thought of it.

Everything Yueyue said was true. How did she know? She…

"Hong'er, once I successfully take over as chairman and completely control the Song family, that will be the time for you to enter the family. I have already obtained a considerable number of shares in the Song Group from Song Xue'er, and the group is full of my people. Before long, the Song family will be renamed the An family. Then I'll stage a car accident and send Song Xue'er and her entire family to their deaths!"

Hearing these words, Song Xue'er was greatly shocked and almost lost her balance, swaying backward. Song Shuyue grabbed her and strode away.

Once outside, Song Xue'er angrily shook off his hand.

"Yueyue! Why are you holding me back? Why won't you let me go in and kill those two scoundrels!"

Song Xue'er's eyes were red and she almost lost her balance. Fortunately, she grabbed the wall to keep herself upright.

Tears rolled down silently. Why?

Why would An Linsheng treat her like this? She bore him children, cooked for him, built his network, and helped him start a company.

Why did he cheat on me?

Song Shuyue really wanted to slap her to wake her up. She didn't hear the important points, and all she saw was the process of being cuckolded, right?

Song Shuyue poked her forehead. "Are you deaf or have you lost your mind? Didn't you hear them saying that the Song family's company will soon be An Linsheng's? If you rush in now, fight to the death, and vent your anger, will that make An Linsheng change his mind? Don't overestimate yourself. If you rush in, you'll only pave the way for them. Anyway, the Song family is almost in their hands, so go ahead and cause trouble! They'll just label you as mentally ill and send you to a mental hospital. Then the Song family will be all happy."

Song Shuyue understands the fate of everyone in the Song family. Although Song Xueer survived the car accident, her son was either dead or injured, and An Linsheng wanted to divorce her.

Her mental defenses completely crumbled, and An Linsheng naturally labeled her as a lunatic, slowly torturing her to death.

Back then, Song Xueer was a renowned talented woman in Beijing, an elite among elites in terms of status, education, and intellect.

This shows that the Song family has excellent genes.

Song Xueer traveled to various countries at the age of fifteen to open her own unique brand, and by the age of sixteen, she had become a billionaire.

But she became obsessed with love, and after dating and getting married, all she did was have children and do housework.

She aged herself into a haggard old woman, and gradually lost herself in the sweet words of men.

Song Xue'er's mind went blank for a moment, and she looked at Song Shuyue with a confused expression, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.

"so what should I do?"