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

"so what should I do?"

Since marrying An Linsheng, she has handed over the management of the company to him.

Now that he's cheating on her and trying to take over the company, she wants nothing more than to kill those two scoundrels.

Song Shuyue's eyes were cold as she played with her phone, raising an eyebrow and smiling: "Take back what belongs to you, and make them grind to dust, never to recover!"

They dare to use my Song family as a stepping stone? They're asking for death.

Song Xue'er nodded heavily, her expression serious. "Yes, I won't let them get away with this."

She even specially stewed chicken soup, but wouldn't feed it to the dog, not to that beast An Linsheng.

With a "bang," the chicken soup was smashed on the ground, and a stray dog ​​ran over and drank it all up in no time.

Song Xueer was deeply hurt, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Song Shuyue stood aside and watched coldly. After a while, as if she had thought of something, she picked up the food box on the ground, filled it with some water from the toilet pipe, and handed the food box to Song Xue'er.

"Go up and take it to him."

Song Xue'er was taken aback, not expecting Yueyue to do such a thing. "This..."

"What, can't bear it anymore?"

Song Xue'er shook her head, picked up the food box, and quickly wiped away her tears.

"He doesn't deserve to drink what I make."

She felt like she was going crazy. She, Song Xue'er, had cooked and cleaned for this man for over twenty years, only to be cheated on in return. She, Song Xue'er, could become a widow, but she absolutely could not be cuckolded.

The two arrived at the VIP ward. An Linsheng pretended to lie on the bed and groan. When he saw Song Shuyue, his eyes widened.

He pointed at Song Shuyue and roared, "You rebellious daughter, you dare to come here again? I'll beat you to death!"

"what!"

As An Linsheng was speaking, he didn't notice Song Xue'er coming to the bedside and sitting down on his broken leg.

"Ah!" An Linsheng let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xueer twisted her hips with a bewildered expression and moved them forcefully a couple of times.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts... It hurts, Madam, you've sat on my lap."

An Linsheng was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat and was about to pull his leg away.

Song Xue'er smiled sweetly and playfully punched him in the leg.

"Honey, you're so annoying. This is how I usually sit. Why are you pretending now?"

An Linsheng felt like he wanted to die. Enduring the excruciating pain, he gasped, "Madam, you've sat on my injured leg. Get up, get up quickly."

Song Xue'er was taken aback for a moment, then pretended to be startled and quickly got up.

"Oh dear, honey, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to! Are you alright? Doctor, doctor, come quick!"

As Song Xue'er spoke, she gripped An Linsheng's leg tightly again.

An Lin was in so much pain that his face turned pale, he was covered in sweat, and he couldn't speak. He started rolling his eyes.

"Honey, how are you? Honey, don't scare me."

Song Xue'er frantically pulled and shook his injured leg.

Fortunately, the doctor came in in time, and An Linsheng was sent to the operating room again the moment he was wheeled in.

Song Xue'er's expression changed drastically. All worry vanished, replaced by hatred in her eyes. She turned to Song Shuyue and said, "Yueyue, let's go home!"

Song Shuyue withdrew her gaze and walked out of the hospital. A heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

Song Xue'er scoffed and stepped into the rain, letting the raindrops pelt her face.

His figure was lonely and forlorn, arms outstretched, eyes closed, gazing at the sky.

An Linsheng, how dare you! How dare you!

Do you remember what you were like back then?

You were the first college student who fell on hard times, and it was only through my financial support that you were able to pursue a doctorate and graduate studies.

He became the respected Mr. Song and the renowned General Manager An.

How dare you cheat on me!

What have I done to wrong you that you treat me like this?

But I can't give up. I still have Yueyue and Yanyan.

Song Shuyue walked into the supermarket next door and saw two children buying yogurt, so she bought a bottle as well.

I couldn't wait to take a sip after paying, and my eyes lit up instantly. It tastes so good!

I stared incredulously at the yogurt in my hand, its sweet and sour taste making me slurp it up. My irritable mood was finally soothed a little.

She bought several more bottles, and the driver handed her an umbrella.

Song Shuyue raised her umbrella and ignored Song Xueer as she got into the car.

Song Xue'er, who was about to accept her daughter's comfort, stood frozen with her arms outstretched. "..."

A gust of wind blew by, making her shiver. Forgetting her sadness, she was about to get on the bus.

Song Shuyue said unhappily, "Sit in the front, don't let me get cold."

Song Xueer “......”

My daughter despises me, she despises me, there's no love left, and she didn't even comfort me.

While he was still lost in thought, Song Shuyue said, "If you're not tired of being soaked, you can continue. Let's go back first."

Song Xue'er hurriedly climbed into the passenger seat, took the towel handed to her by the driver to wipe her face, and asked curiously, "Yueyue, Mom has a question for you, how did you find out about An Linsheng's affair?"

Yueyue was never talkative before and didn't like to communicate with them. Could it be because she found out about this?

If so, then has An Linsheng been threatening her all along?

After slurping up the last mouthful of yogurt, Song Shuyue licked her lips with a lingering sense of satisfaction.

Are all modern foods this delicious?

I really wanted to drink another bottle, so I took out another one and inserted the straw with a snap.

When Song Xue'er saw that she didn't even glance at her, the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Yueyue, are you listening to your mother?"

His tone carried a hint of gritted teeth; this girl was acting very strangely today.

He used to seem like he was missing a screw; he was never cheerful and didn't like to talk. Now he's become so indifferent.

Song Shuyue made a startling statement, "I am your ancestor, how could I not know?"

The driver almost hit the brakes; Miss Fourth is amazing.

Song Xueer: "......" This child may have been too traumatized. I'll make an appointment with a psychologist tomorrow.

go home

Just as An Qiqi was about to leave, she was met by Song Xueer and her daughter who were returning home. An Qiqi's expression showed obvious surprise.

Song Shuyue was perfectly fine.

He paused for a second, then a smile immediately spread across his face.

"Mom, Yueyue, why are you back?"

Shouldn't she be at the hospital with her father right now? Why did she suddenly come back?

Song Shuyue noticed her clenched hands.

It's perfectly clear in my heart.

An Qiqi's hurried appearance suggests she's rushing to school to receive an award, impersonating the original owner's genius girl.

They really played their cards right, but they're shameless to the extreme.

"What? What does it have to do with you, someone with the surname An, if we're going back to our own home? Why should the Song family be surnamed An?"

As soon as Song Shuyue uttered her cold, disdainful, and condescending words, the servants and butler all looked up in shock at the scene.

An Qiqi paused for a moment, gritted her teeth, and clenched her fists.

Has Song Shuyue gone mad?

How dare you talk to her like that?

Because Song Xue'er was there, she could only lower her head and pretend to be weak, saying, "I'm sorry, Yueyue, I know I'm just an adopted daughter, I shouldn't have said anything."