C86 (1/2)

”Stop, why did you grow up and your wings became hard? ”He's not even going to listen to us anymore.”

Tang Zijun said coldly, but she stopped Tang Zhen with a cry. Looking at that back view, she thought of that man back then, she hated him to the core.

”Mom, don't force me.” Tang Zhen said with his back facing Tang Zijun.

”This is all for your own good. Do you think a married woman like you is worth much? If people knew that you were abandoned by Song Qiting, how do you think …”

”Mom!” Tang Zhen suddenly shouted loudly towards Tang Zijun, stopping her from speaking any further.

She looked at Tang Zijun in disbelief. Was this her own mother? Just ask, what mother in this world would say that about her daughter?

”Mom, it doesn't matter if you don't love me. I'm already used to your indifference towards me, but you're a mother. I don't expect you to protect me, but you can't insult me like this either.”

Tang Zhen glared at Tang Zijun fiercely. She was thoroughly disappointed.

She quickly ran upstairs and packed her luggage. Other than the divorce agreement, which was more important, there were also the things left behind by her grandmother.

She packed her things and went downstairs. She could no longer stay in this house any longer.

”Little Zhe, what your mother said is infuriating. If you don't want to go on a blind date right now, then let's sit down and slowly discuss it.”

Wei Jie consoled her when he saw Tang Zhen pulling the luggage down to the ground. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Tang Zhen's temper was already stubborn, it was not because she was angry, but because she did not want to return to this family.

”No need, you guys take good care of yourselves, I'm leaving.” Tang Zhen threw off Wei Jie's arm and rushed out of the villa after speaking coldly.

She hailed a taxi and returned to the small courtyard where she lived with her grandma. She put her grandma's things in the wardrobe and then lay down on the bed.

She stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, like a kitten abandoned by the whole world, helplessly curled up on the bed.

The outside of the window was already pitch black, and the lights in the house were not on. Other than Tang Zhen's weak voice, there was nothing else.

Meanwhile, in the Song Family villa.

When Song Qiting returned to the villa, Song Yi and Yun Qing had already left.

”Young master, the old master said that he would ask you to bring Miss Yu back to the old house for dinner when he's free.”

uncle chen took Song Qiting's jacket and relayed what Song Yi had said before he left.

”I know.” Song Qiting said perfunctorily.

He raised his head and his gaze landed directly at the entrance of Tang Zhen's original bedroom. For some reason, from the day Tang Zhen left, this room seemed to have lost all its vitality.

Song Qiting powerlessly returned to the study room. The fragrance of a rose suddenly wafted in from outside the window, and Song Qiting rubbed his temples that was aching from the pain. He raised his head and saw that the rose that Tang Zhen had given him back then was now withered.

He stared at the withered flower in a daze. There was a corner of his heart that seemed to be slowly withering along with the flowers.

”Boom …” ”Boom …”

The door to the study was suddenly knocked. Song Qiting quickly suppressed his emotions, and instantly recovered his usual coldness.

”Come in.” he said coldly.

Just as she finished speaking, Yu Yifei had already pushed open the door and entered. With gentle footsteps, she slowly walked to Song Qiting's side.

Her face was still pale. Due to her illness, she had lost a lot of weight. She was like a skeleton walking. Her skeletal hands looked extremely frightening.

”Qi Ting, you're back?”

Yu Yifei smiled as she stood by Song Qiting's side. Her body was thin, as if a gust of wind was going to blow her away. As she spoke, she was even cooperating extremely well and almost fell into Song Qiting's embrace.