The living room was extremely quiet, and Song Yu thought he would say something, but he didn't. He completely treated her as if she didn't exist.

As if to escape something, Song Yu didn't stay in the living room, and went back to the room to change clothes first.

She didn't go out immediately after changing her clothes, but sat on the bed in a daze. After a long time, I opened the door and went out.

Originally, I thought that Tang Xu was waiting for her in the living room, but when she opened the door and went out, there was no one in the living room. He didn't know when he was gone.

In the next few days, Song Yu did not see Tang Xu. The divorce deal she had been waiting for had not yet reached her. It was as if going to the old mansion that day was just a dream for her.

She didn't know what Tang Xu wanted to do for a while.

This year's winter in Qinghe City is exceptionally cold, and it snows from time to time. The road was so congested that she moved forward to work by about 20 minutes.

Xue Zhaoying also knew about Tang Xu's divorce, and specially called her to express pity and sympathy for her.

talked about this topic for half an hour, tearing Song Yu's scar back and forth to the point of blood, and then hung up the phone with satisfaction.

In the middle of the year, Song Yu went to Song Ting's side, and she hadn't seen her for a long time, and Song Ting was very happy to see her. A strong sister screamed.

Zhang's mother treats him well, and it can be seen that he is very dependent on her.

Song Yu stayed there for three days, and when she left, Zhang's mother insisted on taking her to the car. In the past few days, Zhang's mother has probably seen something, and after she stopped talking for a long time on the way, she still asked, "Ah Yu, are you and your uncle okay?"

Song Yu's body stiffened slightly, then squeezed out a smile and said, "It's good." Don't worry. ”

Zhang's mother was worried and wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end. Only let Song Yu rest assured that she would take care of Song Ting.

When Song Yu returned to Qinghe City, it was already afternoon, and she did not go back to the new house, but went to the rented house. Clean up inside.

The old house was damp, she actually came to clean it some time ago, and no one lived in it for a few days.

After cleaning, she didn't stay long, and went to the bank where Yu Manzhu stored her jewelry. After spending a while in the bank, I put the box back in.

When she came out of the bank, she received a call from Wen Yi, saying that Aunt Tang was also in the old house and asked her to go over for dinner.

Song Yu hadn't been to the Tang family's old house since last time, so she responded and took a taxi.

She originally thought that only Tang Lan and Wen Yi were there, but when she arrived at the old mansion, she found that Xue Zhaoying was also there. She wasn't smiling and moaning like usual, she was crying like a shrew.

She didn't come here alone, along with her mother and their aunt. The faces of several people were not good.

Song Yu didn't expect that he would bump into such a scene when he came over, and this advance was neither retreat nor retreat, so in the end he had to walk in hard.

Xue Zhaoying and her mother didn't take Song Yu in their eyes, nor did they look at her, and continued to cry to Mrs. Tang and Tang's mother: "Grandma, you have to take care of him, how can he ...... me like this"

Mrs. Tang frowned tightly and comforted: "Don't cry first, I've already asked someone to call him, and he will be back soon, maybe it's just a misunderstanding......

As soon as she said this, Xue Zhaoying's tears fell even more. Before she could speak, her mother sneered and said, "The old lady of the in-laws is not right, the evidence is conclusive, and there is still a misunderstanding." No matter how weak our Xue family is, my daughter gives birth to children for him, and my Xue family wants to get it back! What kind of thing is he Tang Chengen......

Mother Xue gritted her teeth and scolded, only scolding the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Tang family.

Song Yu was embarrassed to stand here, and seeing Wen Yi waving at her on the side, she walked over quickly.

Wen Yi had been in the kitchen just now, and now he also took Song Yu to the kitchen. Explained to her: "I asked you to come over for dinner, but now I can't eat this meal." There was helplessness in her tone, and she paused slightly and then said, "Your second brother is having an affair outside, and this will not be discovered." I'm afraid there's still a lot of trouble today. ”

Xue Mu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she has already called Tang Chengen, but this is definitely not over.

Song Yu heard something just now, and now he remembered the figure of Tang Chengen who was suspected to be Tang Chengen with a woman he saw some time ago.

She couldn't help but be a little distracted. But he quickly came to his senses and nodded.

Wen Yi rarely gossiped about other people's affairs, so he stopped here and didn't say any more.

The kitchen was quiet, but the living room was full of crying. Xue Zhaoying cried louder and louder, and Tang's mother comforted her carefully, but it didn't help. So there was only one urge to call Tang Chengen and ask him to come back quickly.

It had been more than an hour since Tang Chengen came back, his steps were hurried, and his brows were furrowed tightly. When I entered the door, I saw Xue Zhaoying's already cold face, which was even colder.