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"Haitao, if my father doesn't go, will you let your relatives talk about us behind your back?"

Yang Haitao felt a little sorry for her: "It's okay, let them say it if they like to talk, I don't mind what others say about us behind their backs, I just know that I want to live a prosperous life with you, so that they will be red-eyed." ”

Song Xuan smiled reluctantly: "Hmm." ”

Yang Haitao knows that if her father is not present, it will be the most regrettable thing in her life.

So, he took the time to go to the Song family's house in Tianzifang.

After not coming here for a long time, the bungalow seems to have lost its popularity, and even the holly in the yard is a little yellow.

At dusk, the sun was shining, and I felt that this house was not vibrant at all, probably because there were no young people living in it.

A man's yelling came from inside: "Get out of the way for me, why is the food you cooked so unpalatable?

saw a nanny in her fifties running out with red eyes, Yang Haitao grabbed her and whispered, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

The aunt was angry and aggrieved: "I can't do this job, I'll do it until today, I don't do it as much as I want, I lose my temper every day, eat his vegetables and melons every day, who can stand it." ”

Yang Haitao hurriedly took out his wallet in his trouser pocket and stuffed fifty yuan to the aunt: "I'm sorry auntie, my father-in-law is sick, so his temper is not very good, you take care of it more, you will cook him three meals a day, and the rest of the time, what he says, you will go in and out of your left ear, and I will give you 300 yuan a month in the future, do you think it's okay?"

When the aunt heard that there were three hundred yuan, she was suddenly a little moved, so she had to whisper: "Then you have to persuade him, don't lose his temper so much." ”

Yang Haitao nodded like pounded garlic: "Don't worry, I will persuade him well." ”

The aunt's mood was finally stabilized.

Yang Haitao walked into the bungalow, and Song Guoqing sat in a chair, with his back to him, looking out the window, like an old man in the twilight.

In fact, he is only nearly fifty years old, but a serious illness hit, coupled with the collapse of the company, coupled with the betrayal of his own woman and the calculation of his own daughter, his whole life has reached the extreme.

Sixty or seventy people believe it.

Yang Haitao's footsteps caught his attention, he slowly turned around, saw Yang Haitao, and snorted lightly: "What are you doing here?"

Yang Haitao walked to Song Guoqing's side, and his voice was very sincere: "Dad......"

Song Guoqing snorted coldly: "Don't scream, I don't have a son like you." ”

Yang Haitao continued: "Tomorrow is the big day for me and Xiaoxuan to get married, no matter what, I hope you can go to our wedding, otherwise it will ......"

Song Guoqing squinted at him: "Otherwise, those two girls knew that Shen Mengfang was going to embezzle my company, and they also joined Zhu Sihai to send my company to Shen Mengfang, they are more hateful than Shen Mengfang." ”

He still hasn't figured out why those two girls did that, why they hurt themselves like that.

Song Ran and Song Xuan couldn't come to him and say a word at all, Song Guoqing didn't listen to what they said, they didn't believe a word, they only felt that they had raised two white-eyed wolves.

Others didn't dare to say much at all.

Yang Haitao said in a low voice: "Dad, do you know how much debt you have to bear now if Song Ran and Song Xuan don't do this?"

Song Guoqing gritted his teeth and said, "Those two girls asked you to come over and say that, right?"