Song Zhengze looked at a farce in front of him with a black face.

This was originally a family banquet, and finally the family got together, and I wanted to have a quiet meal, but I didn't expect it to come to this point.

The two girls were still crying.

Song Zhengze was distraught by the noise, stood up suddenly, and scolded loudly, "Shut up for me!" ”

Song Zhengze's majestic rebuke had an effect.

The two fell silent.

Song Ange's eyes were red, and he stared at Shu Yao.

Shu Yao pursed her lips and held back her crying.

Song Zhengze glared at the embarrassed two and reprimanded: "Look at you, what kind of system you have become!" There is no one who looks like a lady, what is the difference between it and a shrew scolding the street. ”

Song Ange was unconvinced, and stiffened his mouth with the man, "Dad, she provoked me first." ”

"I'm not deaf!"

Song Zhengze's meaning is self-evident.

Zhou Jingjia's face became embarrassed beside her.

She looked at Shu Miao with compassion and clenched her fists......

Song Zhengze did not favor Song Ange, nor did he go to Shu Yao.

He glanced at the girl on the ground, and said to Song Jiming with an unkind face: "If you can't teach it well, don't bring it out, it's embarrassing!" ”

After Song Zhengze finished speaking, he left the restaurant.

Song Jiming was silent and looked at Shu Jiao.

The girl's originally delicate and round little face now has a few more red marks, and her hair and clothes are messy, like a butterfly in distress.

Although he felt very sorry for her, he couldn't openly protect her at this time.

In the Song family, the more he protects her, the more he harms her.

Shu Yao looked at the man pitifully, at this time she thought a lot, he could say softly, "Shu Yao, come here", but he didn't.

He just looked at himself with a solemn face.

Shu Yao sat on the ground, crying silently in pain.

Song Jiming, why is he not her "good person" when he comes here?

"Ange, let's go, mom will take you to the medicine."

Before Song Ange left, he viciously threatened Shu Yao, "You wait for me." ”

"Wait, wait, who's afraid of you."

Shu Yao is still dead duck with a hard mouth.

After Song Ange was taken away by Zhou Jingjia, Song Jiming stretched out his hand to her, "Come here." ”

"Don't!"

He didn't help himself in the first place.

She was angry.

Song Chengping glanced at the two of them separately, sighed, walked over, and pulled Shu Yao up from the ground.

"Jiming, you take your younger siblings upstairs first, and I'll ask the doctor to go over and treat her wounds."

"Thank you, big brother."

"It's just a small thing."

Song Chengping waved his hand and went to call the doctor.

Song Jiming controlled the wheelchair to her side, looked up at her aggrieved little face, and said softly: "Don't have conflicts with An Ge in the future, it's not good for you." ”

Shu Yao choked up and complained, "She scolded me first, you also heard it, why do you say I don't talk about her." ”

"She's the bad guy."

The man didn't answer, but tidied up her messy clothes, took her little hand, and said, "Let's go, go upstairs." ”

Shu Yao refused to leave, she looked at the table of food, cried and said, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

Song Jiming smiled helplessly, he raised his forehead and sighed, and said, "When will you be a little more mature?" ”

"You dislike me too?"

Shu Miao pursed her lips, and her tears fell even more fiercely.

"Good man, you don't like me anymore, do you? I knew you didn't like me. ”

Song Jiming was troubled by her.

He bowed his head sadly and pinched his eyebrows.

There were only two of them in the dining room, and under the bright lights, the man was thin in a wheelchair, and he was a little lonely in the luxurious room.

Shu Yao suddenly felt that he was wrong.

She shouldn't have a conflict with Song Ange.

After all, Song Jiming had just moved back, and Zhou Jingjia had already looked at him unpleasantly and suppressed him everywhere.

Now, she beat her baby daughter, and with Zhou Jingjia's ruthless style, maybe she will count this matter on the man's head......

It's too late to figure it out now.

Shu Jiao thought that Song Jiming must hate himself very much now.

He didn't get angry with her, just because he had a good temper, otherwise, this kind of thing, for any man, would be furious.

The girl timidly glanced at the silent man, wiped her tears, and explained in a low voice, "Good man, don't ignore me, I don't want to fight with her, you see, I have a lot of wounds on my body, and it hurts so much when she beats me." ”

The girl leaned her cheek close to him and showed him the wound on her face and the scar on the back of her neck.

After Song Jiming saw the scratches on the girl's body, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a trace of coolness flashed under his eyes.

Song Ange's nails are long, and if you scratch it, it will be a red mark.

Several of the girl's face and neck had seen blood, which was particularly dazzling on her fair and delicate skin.

"Does it hurt?"

The man brushed one of the wounds softly and asked her softly.

Shu Yao nodded and said aggrievedly, "She pressed me to the ground and beat me, I didn't touch her at all, and she didn't suffer at all." ”

"If you know that you are weak, you will restrain your temper in the future, and don't casually conflict with others."

"I know, don't say it, my body, now it hurts everywhere."

Song Jiming sighed helplessly and said, "Let's go, go upstairs and give you medicine." ”

"Hmm."

Shu Yao didn't dare to mention the matter of eating again, and obediently pushed the man upstairs.

When she came out of the restaurant, she met Aunt Qiao who ran over in a hurry.

"Young master, it's okay, I just heard about ......" Aunt Qiao said worriedly, seeing the embarrassed girl, she suddenly became even more worried, and asked eagerly: "Shu Yao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shu Jiao lowered her head, not daring to speak, but Song Jiming explained for her.

"There was a bit of a conflict with An Ge, and neither of them refused to give in, which is why this is what it looks like."

"Aunt Qiao, you take her up to deal with her wounds, I still have some problems."

Song Jiming handed over Shu Yao to Aunt Qiao and asked her to take the girl to the medicine, while he went to Master Song's study.

Song Zhengze, who "ate" a belly of anger at night, was talking on the phone in the study at the moment, and was angry at the person on the other side of the phone.

Song Jiming waited quietly outside the door of the study, and only after he finished his anger did he knock on the door.

Song Zhengze opened the door and saw Song Jiming, his face flashed with surprise, and when he turned around and walked to the room, he asked in a deep voice, "If you don't discipline your wife well, what are you doing here?" ”

"Apologies to you." Song Jiming controlled the wheelchair and entered the study, and then found that Zhou Jingjia was also there.

When Song Jiming saw the embarrassed woman, a look flashed in his eyes.

"Aunt Zhou."

Zhou Jingjia is sleek and does not easily have bad friends with others.

Even though Song Ange suffered a great grievance today, she didn't give Song Jiming a look.

She nodded her head in response.

Song Jiming's attitude was sincere, he looked at the woman and said: "Aunt Zhou, today's incident, I apologize to you and An Ge for Shu Yao, she is immature, no different from a child, and will not control her emotions, if you offend you today, don't be like her." ”

When Zhou Jingjia heard Song Jiming's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Did he apologize or ask for sin?