An Linsheng suddenly suggested celebrating his mother's birthday. Song Xue'er knew he must have something up his sleeve, so she calmly agreed.

"Madam, I plan to invite all of Mom's relatives over, since they haven't seen each other for so many years."

Song Xueer: "Of course, I will invite many ladies over. After all, my mother is getting old and just wants a lively atmosphere."

An Linsheng was very pleased with Song Xueer's understanding nature, and a hint of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes.

Song Xueer, it's a pity your surname is Song.

If your father had been willing to change the Song Group to the An Group back then, I wouldn't have treated you like this.

Song Xue'er asked Song Yanbai to investigate what An Linsheng was trying to do, and when she saw the results, she couldn't help but break down.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and a surge of emotion welled up inside her. So this was what he had called love back then.

Song Shuyue flipped through the documents, clicking her tongue twice.

An Linsheng is ruthless; it seems he's prepared for the final blow.

They completely acquired the Song Group.

Song Yanbai's eyes were icy cold. "An Linsheng! You deserve to die."

“I’ve already thought it through. He wants to use me, so I’ll let him experience what it’s like to be despised by everyone. He’s been scheming everywhere for twenty years, and I’m going to make him turn into a bubble. The timing is just right. I’ll wait until he thinks he has everything under control before I deliver the fatal blow.”

Song Xue'er wiped away her tears and began to make her plans.

Song Shuyue was secretly looking forward to it; her birthday was going to be very lively!

Another point is, if An Linsheng knew that his son was not his biological child, wouldn't he be furious?

Luo Xiaoxue was overjoyed to hear that she was going to have her birthday celebrated and told everyone she met.

She wanted the whole world to know how successful her son was, and for the sake of face, she invited everyone she could.

So the Song family was unusually lively that day, with all sorts of noises chattering incessantly.

He was invited to a large number of relatives, but he didn't seem to be attending a birthday party at all.

The child was running all over the place and was eating constantly.

There was always someone sneaking around or breaking things; it was a complete mess.

Upon seeing this, everyone silently stepped back.

An Linsheng's leg had healed, but he looked somewhat embarrassed when he saw how the guests were avoiding their relatives.

Completely oblivious to her son's livid face, Luo Xiaoxue kept boasting about her own nobility, wearing all sorts of gold and silver jewelry, making her look ridiculous and utterly laughable.

"Oh dear, whose child has wet the bed, Mrs. Song? I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

Upon hearing this, An Linsheng and An Qiqi's faces turned pale and then flushed.

An Linsheng glared angrily at Song Xue'er, "What's going on?"

Song Xue'er looked bewildered. "Honey, didn't you say you were inviting your relatives? Mother decided to invite them all. What's wrong?"

Song Yanbai and Song Shuyue stood upstairs, looking at the chaotic hall. They clinked their glasses and smiled.

The reporter was hired by Song Yanbai, which was also to please An Linsheng, but the content he wrote was far from trivial.

An Linsheng is going crazy!

He couldn't just kick them out, so these people started calling him "Little Lin" as soon as they heard him, all in an attempt to associate themselves with him.

They seemed to feel uncomfortable if everyone didn't call him by his nickname.

Until evening

Li Jinhong and An Linsheng exchanged a glance.

An Linsheng knew that the matter had been settled. He picked up a glass of wine and walked towards Song Xue'er.

Song Xue'er smiled faintly and calmly drank the wine. At the same time, Li Jinhong was also toasted.

As night fell, the noise showed no signs of abating.

After finishing her drink, Song Xue'er felt dizzy and helped An Linsheng so he could take her to rest.

Just as An Linsheng was about to escort the person upstairs, Song Xue'er stopped him.

“Honey, there are a lot of people tonight, so I’ll just rest in the room downstairs. I still have to see off those uncles and elders later. With so many relatives here, I can’t be impolite.”

An Linsheng: "Okay!" After saying that, he escorted the person into the room.

An Linsheng quickly tried to escape, but the moment he turned around, a pair of hands, covered with a handkerchief, tightly covered his mouth and nose.

The drug was instantly inhaled into the body.

An Linsheng was in a daze and couldn't see who was in front of him. His body went limp on the bed.

Song Xue'er stared at An Linsheng with cold, disdainful eyes, then quickly left.

After drinking a glass of wine, Li Jinhong felt hot and her consciousness began to blur.

"Hello, I'm one of Mr. An's men. Mr. An said he's waiting for you in the room inside to discuss something with you. Please go there right away."

Without the slightest suspicion, Li Jinhong entered the room, where her dizziness worsened, and she felt extremely hot all over.

An Linsheng sensed someone beside him and pounced on them.

The two were like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

Song Yanbai kicked the door open, and the two of them woke up with a scream. The one who screamed was An Qiqi.

She had been unable to find her mother and was afraid that she would ruin her plans again, and now she saw this scene.

An Qiqi felt a chill run through her body, and her face gradually lost its color.

Finished!

"How could you do this to me? I've sacrificed so much for this family, An Linsheng, you're a complete bastard, a hypocrite."

An Linsheng's eyes widened, and he quickly checked his surroundings. When he saw that the person lying next to him was Li Jinhong, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"No, no, that's not how it is. Listen to me, Madam, Madam, someone must be framing me on purpose."

Song Yanbai helped Song Xue'er up and said, "An Linsheng, who do you think you are? You dare to cheat on me and do things that are wrong to my mother. From today onwards, I sever all ties with you, An Linsheng."

Song Yanbai coldly observed everything before him.

"Mr. An, please tell me, is the woman next to you your mistress? I heard you've been together for a long time. When did you start dating?"

"How can you face Madam Song? Back then, you were just a penniless student. It was thanks to Madam Song that you graduated with your doctorate and became a son-in-law of the Song family. Over the years, you have become quite wealthy. What is your purpose?"

"Yes, Mr. An, please answer this: did you marry Mrs. Song because of her status as a daughter of the Song family? Did you marry her for her money?"

"And this lady, could you please tell us your name?"

Li Jinhong desperately covered her face with the blanket. How could this be? It shouldn't be like this.

The person being questioned was Song Xueer.

When Luo Xiaoxue saw her son sleeping with Li Jinhong, and so many people pointing and whispering about the two of them, she instantly exploded.

Pointing at the reporters, he cursed, "Who do you think you are? My son is the esteemed President An. The Song Group belongs to him. If it weren't for my son, the Song Group would have gone bankrupt long ago. Now, all my son has done is sleep with someone. What's the big deal?"

Then he pointed at Song Xue'er and scolded her angrily: "Why are you crying? All you do is cry all day long. What's wrong with a man having a few women? You should think about it. If it weren't for my son, how could your Song family have achieved what you have today? What kind of behavior is this, crying and wailing? You are not worthy to be my An family's daughter-in-law."

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