In a club in the suburbs of Yanjing, Song Zheng sat on the sofa in the private room on the third floor, looking at the time from time to time, he had been waiting for nearly an hour, and when he came back yesterday, he told the program team of "First Grade" that he was going back to record the show today, but it was delayed because of personal matters.

There was a knock on the door, and Song Zheng hurriedly collected his mood and said, "Please come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and the first person to walk in was the waiter of this club, Song Zheng crossed him and looked behind him, although the woman had not been seen for a long time, she was still recognized by Song Zheng at a glance.

"Mr. Song, this lady said she was your friend!"

Song Zheng took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions: "Yes! she is my ~~~~ friend, let her in!"

"Yes! Mr. Song!"

The waiter dodged out of the way, letting the woman behind him walk in, and then closed the door and went out.

Waiting for the waiter to go out, Song Zheng glanced at the person who came, but immediately looked away, I don't know why, every time he saw this woman, his mood would become very bad.

"Long time no see!"

Seeing Song Zheng's attitude, she couldn't help but show a wry smile and said, "Yes! I haven't seen you for a long time, maybe if you meet in a few years, you won't recognize me!"

Song Jiahui only painted light makeup today, without the cover of cosmetics, her face was displayed in front of Song Zheng in the most natural way.

It has been several years since the last time they met, and Song Jiahui has obviously aged a lot, if it weren't for the unforgettable impression in Song Zheng's heart, Song Zheng would really be a little unrecognizable.

Song Zheng didn't go to see Song Jiahui, although he hadn't seen him for a few years, he could completely imagine how Song Jiahui had come over the years, nothing more than being a canary in captivity for men, she never seemed to know what self-reliance was, all her life, and she didn't know how to live without men.

"I asked you to come out, not to catch up with you. ”

Song Jiahui walked to Song Zheng and sat down, reached out to pick up the goblet on the coffee table, and played casually: "I know, it's for the wonderful thing!"

Hearing Song Jiahui mention Song Ning, Song Zheng's emotions that he was trying his best to control couldn't help but explode: "Don't mention Miaomiao to me, just say it! What are you going to do, why do you want to disturb the child." ”

Song Jiahui's tone didn't have a trace of emotion, she just glanced up at Song Zheng: "I didn't bother anyone, let alone my daughter, I just ~~~~~ just want to see her and know that she is living a good life, it's enough!"

"If you want Miaomiao to live a good life, you shouldn't be in front of her. ”

Song Jiahui looked at Song Zheng and suddenly smiled: "Why not, I am her mother, will I still harm her?"

"Are you her mother?" Song Zheng sneered and said, "Song Jiahui! Don't let me say ugly things, you say that you are Miaomiao's mother? Don't you think it's ridiculous yourself? When you left, did you ever think that you were Miaomiao's mother? After leaving for so many years, did you come back to see her once? When you enjoyed the glory and wealth, did you think about how your child's childhood came through? You still have the face to say in front of me that you are Miaomiao's mother?"

Song Jiahui's face was a little pale when Song Zheng said it, and she said hurriedly: "I know that I was sorry for you at the beginning, but now I want to compensate her and my daughter, is this also wrong?"

"What compensation do you get?" Song Zheng shouted angrily, "Is it taking the money from those men to maintain you, or do you want to fulfill your responsibilities as a mother, Song Jiahui, what did you do earlier?"

When Song Jiahui heard this, she couldn't help but be annoyed: "Song Zheng, you are insulting me, is it possible that in your eyes, I am such an unbearable woman!"

Song Zheng didn't speak, just looked at Song Jiahui, obviously, in his eyes, Song Jiahui was the kind of woman who could abandon her biological daughter for money, and what else she couldn't do.

"Song Jiahui, I don't want to argue with you about anything, please come out, I just want to tell you, don't appear in front of Miaomiao again, your inexplicable sudden appearance has caused her a lot of trouble, do you know what she told me yesterday?"

Without waiting for Song Jiahui to speak, Song Zheng continued: "She said she wants to study abroad, do you know why?"

Song Zheng doesn't need to break it, Song Jiahui has already understood, what else can it be, it must be because of her!

This made Song Jiahui's heart chill, to tell the truth, this time Song Jiahui went to see Song Ning, there were no other factors, she just wanted to see her daughter.

Although Song Jiahui is living a good life now, the old man she married when she was married was enough to be her father, she has not been very affectionate over the years, and that man has always doted on her at the beginning.

However, in the past year, the relationship between the two is obviously not as good as in previous years, as for what the reason, Song Jiahui is also very clear, she is two years older than Song Zheng, and she is thirty-five years old this year.

People, especially women, will become more and more sensitive at this stage, and when the extravagant love can't be expected, family affection is the only thing she can comfort.

Song Jiahui's parents had already cut off relations with her, and her siblings had no contact, and she suddenly found that her only relative in this world was Song Ning's daughter.

At the beginning, Song Jiahui also knew that she shouldn't appear in front of Song Ning, and she was very hesitant in her heart, but as time went by, when loneliness became more and more intense in her heart, she couldn't help it anymore.

She began to wait at the door of Song Ning's school every day, just looking at it from afar, she really didn't have the courage to stand in front of Song Ning, but three days ago, she finally couldn't help it.

The only relative is close at hand, but he has never been able to stand in front of the other party justifiably, and this kind of torture stimulates Song Jiahui's nerves every day.

Song Jiahui also thought that one day standing in front of Song Ning, Song Ning might turn a blind eye to her, and maybe ask her loudly why she abandoned herself in the first place, but she never thought that when she couldn't control herself and walked in front of Song Ning, Song Ning would behave so calmly.

For the first time in their lives, the mother and daughter sat face to face, and there were many things to say, but looking at Song Ning, who did not fluctuate in her emotions at all, Song Jiahui couldn't say a word.

"Why did you leave me and my dad in the first place!?"

Song Ning only said one sentence to her, and she was speechless on the spot, and before she could react, Song Ning left.

Song Jiahui wanted to catch up and ask for forgiveness at that time, but she didn't have the courage anymore.

Moreover, how to explain to Song Ning?

As for the reason, she couldn't open her mouth at all.

Do you want her to tell Song Ning that she couldn't stand the hard life, when a rich man appeared in front of her and made it clear that he wanted to support her, she agreed without hesitation, and let Hou resolutely betray the family and abandon her daughter?

In the past two days, Song Jiahui didn't have the courage to go to Song Ning's school again, and she lived like a walking dead every day.

Originally, Song Jiahui was thinking about whether to try to contact Song Zheng first, but she didn't expect Song Zheng's phone to call first.

"I'm sorry!"

"You don't have to say I'm sorry!" Song Zheng tried to make his tone sound less sharp, "You should apologize to Miaomiao." ”

"I want to too, but ~~~~~~~ but~~~~"

However, Song Ning didn't give her this opportunity at all

Compared with her peers, Song Ning is obviously much more precocious and extremely sensitive, and now as she gets older, she prefers to hide everything in her mind rather than share it with others.

"Song Jiahui, I can understand your feelings, but Miao Miao is only fourteen years old, and she is not mature enough to accept some people and things, I have no objection to her meeting you, but not now. ”

"When was that?" Song Jiahui asked anxiously.

Song Zheng took a deep breath: "When she can accept everything calmly, Song Jiahui, if you really care about your daughter, please don't disturb her life anymore, let her grow up happily, and when she grows up, how to deal with the relationship with you, I won't stop it, but if you continue to disturb Miaomiao, I will never agree!"

Song Zheng stood up as he spoke, walked towards the door, and stood in front of the door: "Song Jiahui! No matter what, you are Miaomiao's mother, no one can deny this, if you really love her, you should know what to do, you are really good to her!"

After speaking, Song Zheng opened the door and walked out, and the moment he closed the door, he clearly heard Song Jiahui's cry.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

Some things, once they are done, there is no room for maneuver, Song Jiahui abandoned her daughter when Song Ning was so young, and the harm to Song Ning can obviously be covered up with a word or two of making up for it from time to time.

After leaving the club, Song Zheng went home directly, today is the weekend, Song Ning happened to be at home, seeing Song Zheng come back, Song Ning's expression was obviously a little stiff.

Song Zheng went out early this morning, what to do, Song Ning could guess.

"Dad! You're ~~~~~~"

Song Zheng walked up to Song Ning, gently took her into his arms, and said, "Miaomiao! Dad knows what you're thinking, but Dad hopes that you can face all this bravely, instead of running away, maybe you can't understand what happened now, but don't hold grudges, no matter who you are, don't have hatred, understand?"