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

Song Shuyue nodded her head and smiled faintly, like a plum blossom blooming in the cold wind.

"Alright, now eat something!"

Song Yanbai looked at Song Shuyue with a doting gaze.

Yueyue, your big brother will definitely protect you, don't worry!

Song Shuyue glanced at An Linsheng in the corner.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must have all heard what President An said just now. He severed his father-daughter relationship with me, Song Shuyue. I am happy to do so, and I ask you all to witness this."

An Lin was so angry he could hardly breathe, pointing at her, "You unfilial daughter, you're not human!"

An Qiqi quickly explained, "Sister, please don't misunderstand. Just now... just now Dad was confused because he was angry. He didn't mean to say that. You can't say such angry words just because you were in a moment of impulse."

An Linsheng clenched his fists. "She has no right to be angry. Who caused me to look like this? It's all thanks to her."

Song Shuyue looked bewildered and puzzled as she looked around at the people around her. "What are you talking about? I don't understand. What do you mean by 'thanks to me'?"

"You! You! Song Shuyue!"

An Linsheng's eyes were bloodshot; he was furious that she dared to deny it.

An Qiqi was completely taken aback that Song Shuyue would try to renege on her promise at this moment.

"Sister, Mom always taught us to tell the truth and to be honest. Why do you dare to do it but not to admit it?"

Song Shuyue remained indifferent, walking away impatiently a little. "Go ahead and frame me if you want. I'm used to it anyway. That's all."

"You!" An Qiqi clenched her fists.

With just a few words, Song Shuyue dispelled everyone's doubts, and now who would still believe she was mentally ill?

Song Xue'er and Song Yanbai exchanged a glance, and also felt that it was time to give these people some surprises.

"No, what if your wife finds out?"

Upon hearing this voice, the group, who had been exchanging pleasantries, immediately focused their attention on the screen behind An Linsheng.

It was a huge display screen. Just now, someone was wondering why such a large display screen would be placed at a banquet.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, An Linsheng and An Qiqi trembled. It was...

"When are you finally going to divorce that haggard wife of yours? I can't wait any longer. I've waited for you for over twenty years. Don't you want to marry me anymore?"

"Of course not. I've always loved only you. If it weren't for the money, I wouldn't be with her. Just bear with it, and soon we can be together forever."

"Take it easy~"

The voices behind were ambiguous.

Song Yanbai walked to Song Shuyue's side and reached out to cover her ears.

Don't listen.

Song Shuyue glanced at him, and Song Yanbai smiled faintly, his eyes conveying unspoken words.

"What's going on? Who put this on? Turn it off right now."

Song Xueer exclaimed loudly, "An Linsheng and Li Jinhong's backs were already soaked! How could this be!"

How could this audio have been leaked? Who is behind this? Who is targeting them?

The others whispered cautiously, "Doesn't that man's voice sound like President An's?"

"Now that you mention it, it really does seem like it. No way, Mr. An is a well-known model husband, how could he possibly cheat on me?"

Although Song Xueer had the blurry video turned off, everyone's suspicions had already begun.

An Linsheng angrily retorted, "Investigate! Investigate thoroughly! Someone must be deliberately targeting my An family."

As Song Xue'er listened to everyone's words, her eyes reddened, her eyes became slightly moist, and her eyelashes trembled.

"Honey, they say the person inside sounds like you."

An Linsheng immediately denied it, saying, "How could that be? Madam, someone must have framed me and deliberately used my voice to create this. I, An Linsheng, would never do anything to betray you."

Song Xueer: "Honey, I believe you. Someone must have done this on purpose."

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Song, someone must have done this on purpose. This woman looks dishonest; she might be a mistress. May she be struck by lightning and die a horrible death."

“I also hate mistresses the most, I hate them to the bone. You don’t know, my cousin’s husband was a live-in husband, but he got involved with another woman. The two of them even tried to murder her for money. My cousin almost got into trouble. Can you believe how despicable mistresses are?”

"She's absolutely despicable. Look at what she's wearing, it's obviously provocative! Shameless, she wants to climb the social ladder, does she even deserve it?"

"Pah, this kind of woman doesn't deserve any sympathy. She destroys other people's families and has disgraced her ancestors."

"It takes two to tango. This man is no better. Both of them are worse than pigs and dogs."

When Song Xue'er started crying, the other wives took turns comforting her, all talking about the despicable couple in the video.

Li Jinhong's face was extremely pale, and she almost lost her balance.

An Linsheng almost couldn't hold on either.

Only An Qiqi glared at Song Shuyue with hatred. This must have been her doing; Song Shuyue must know something.

No matter what, she would not let Song Shuyue continue to live peacefully.

The screen automatically played a video: "Last night, on Road 258, a group of young men beat up a boy in the street. The boy is now hospitalized and doctors say his life was in critical condition and he almost couldn't be saved. The boy's name is An Qiyao."

Upon hearing this name, Li Jinhong and the other two widened their eyes in surprise.

Li Jinhong was in a flurry of activity and was about to leave when someone suddenly shouted.

"Oh no! My necklace is gone! It's a piece of jewelry worth ten million! What am I going to do?!"

A wealthy woman was frantically searching for her jewelry necklace.

Song Xue'er walked over and asked, "Mrs. Wang, what's wrong?"

"My necklace is missing. I just went to the restroom, Mrs. Song. It's worth ten million, and most importantly, it was a gift from my husband. It means a lot to me. You must help me find it."

Song Xue'er patted her hand, "Mrs. Wang, don't worry, I will definitely help you find it. Think carefully, who went into the toilet with you just now?"

Mrs. Wang slapped her forehead and searched the crowd with a determined look in her eyes.

"I remember now, it's you, it's you, I just saw you."

Mrs. Wang pointed at Li Jinhong, who looked bewildered. She turned around, shook her head, and said, "No, it wasn't me. It has nothing to do with me. I don't know you at all."

When Li Jinhong saw on the news that her son had an accident, her heart was burning with anxiety, and she wanted to rush to the hospital to see him.

"My necklace is missing. Did you take it?"

Li Jinhong felt extremely uncomfortable under so many gazes.

"It wasn't me! I didn't take it, and I wasn't the only one who went to the restroom."

Mrs. Wang: "No, it's not you. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? I need to check your bag now."

Li Jinhua gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. "Why should I? What does your missing stuff have to do with me?"