Song Wan couldn't help but laugh.

She said, "How much are you going to give me?"

Sure enough—

Mother Lu sneered in her heart, she didn't see the wrong person, and continued to look at Song Wan, Mother Lu put on a full momentum, "Is 8 digits enough?"

Enough, how can it not be enough?

The eight-figure breakup fee is not something that ordinary people would be willing to give, and Lu Mu is indeed generous.

It's just that Song Wan smiled and said, "There is too much money, I am panicking."

Lu Mu frowned, not knowing how true or false she was.

"And how much do you want?"

Lu Mu said tentatively.

Song Wan fell into deep thought, as if she was thinking seriously, seeing her like this, Lu Mu became relaxed, and the things that could be sent with money were trivial things.

But at this moment, Song Wan shook her head, she said, "Auntie, I have seriously thought about it, I don't need too much money, I am self-sufficient, I can do it, at this stage, money can bring me no more happiness than being with Lu Sheng."

"What do you mean, you're not with Lu Sheng for money?"

Lu's mother didn't believe it at all, she felt that Song Wan was pretending, wishful thinking of marrying into a wealthy family.

"Did you know that those who are not greedy enough will end up with nothing?"

"Then leave me with nothing."

Lu Mu, "......"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Mu was obviously angry, but this time she didn't wait for her to get angry, and Song Wan calmed down first.

"Actually, you don't have to be angry."

Song Wan looked at Lu's mother, "Lu Sheng and I are just together to be happy with each other, one day if we are unhappy, we will divide ourselves, why should you be angry and spend some unnecessary money."

Lu Mu twisted her eyebrows, "You think I'm so deceived? You're just going to be with Lu Sheng just to have fun?"

She didn't believe it.

Song Wan naturally knew that Lu's mother didn't believe it, she said, "Whether you believe it or not, I'm just happy to be happy."

Superfluous, she doesn't think about it, let alone dare to think about it.

Lu Mu looked at Song Wan for a long time, and finally said, "You'd better not lie to me."

Because there is a dinner party at the hotel, Lu's mother can't entangle with Song Wan for too long, not to mention, people don't want money, they just want to be happy.

She didn't know where to start.

Get out of Akisuidae and get in the car.

The driver drove the car, Lu's mother sat in the back seat, and a sentence popped up in her head for some reason, how could this Song Wan be different from what she thought.

Is it too good at pretending, or...

was directly passed by Lu's mother later, how could it be that she thought of her too badly, if Song Wan was really a good woman, she wouldn't be able to do this thing.

...

sent away Mother Lu, Song Wan couldn't say what she felt in her heart.

Ow.

In the face of Lu's mother, she is always indebted.

The mobile phone rings non-stop next to it, showing that it is from the pear orchard.

The landline number is usually called by the aunt.

Usually the aunt called, it was Song Zhiyi who was making trouble, and Song Wan picked it up, as expected.

"Miss Wanwan, Mrs. is starting to make trouble again, Mr. Jiang can't be contacted, we can only contact you."

After saying that he knew, Song Wan hung up the phone.

went upstairs to change clothes, and Song Wan went back to the pear orchard.

As soon as I entered, I saw Song Zhiyi holding his head, squatting on the ground and crying.

"Miss Wanwan." Aunt Feng said, "You'd better stay at home with your wife, otherwise your wife will always have trouble sleeping at night."

"Got it, you go and rest."

The maid's room was in the courtyard, and when Song Wan came back, Aunt Feng's affairs were done, and she nodded and said, "Okay, Miss Wanwan."

Saying that, he walked out, and after returning to the maid's room, he didn't forget to report to Jiang Zhengnan.

After Aunt Feng left, Song Wan walked in front of Song Zhiyi, squatted down, and looked at her with no warmth.

"Is there enough?"

Hearing this, Song Zhiyi immediately raised his head and glared at Song Wan, "It's all because of this

For you."

"Well, because of me."

Song Wan got up and said coldly, "You can't be ridiculous if you hate me so much and tie me to you."

"You think I'm willing?"

Song Zhiyi got up and stared at Song Wan, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to take medicine at all, I'm fine, I'm not sick at all, I'm so miserable now, it's all because of you because of you."

In the face of Song Zhiyi's accusation, Song Wan didn't want to say a word.

He said, "As you wish, I'm back, you don't have to go crazy."

With that, she began to go upstairs.

Song Zhiyi chased after him and chased him to the door of the bedroom, Song Wan pushed the door open and looked back at her, "What are you doing with me?"

Song Zhiyi didn't say anything, went directly into Song Wan's room and lay down on her bed.

"Are you finished?"

Song Wan was a little annoyed.

Song Zhiyi's face changed at this moment, looking at her on the bed, looking very weak, "I'm afraid."

I don't know what she's afraid of.

Song Wan suppressed the fire, went to the bathroom first, and when she came out after washing, Song Zhiyi actually fell asleep on her bed.

After the age of 18, the mother and daughter have never slept together.

Song Wan walked to the side of the bed, wanting to wake up Song Zhiyi, but her hand stretched out and finally took it back.

But he didn't go to bed, just sat quietly on the single sofa chair next to the bed.

looked at Song Zhiyi on the bed.

Many times, she hated Song Zhiyi, hated her madness, hated her hysteria, and hated her for forcing herself.

But underneath these.

Song Wan had to admit that in the deepest part of her heart, she missed the former Song Zhiyi.

She loved herself, too, right?

At the very least, before that incident, she was a normal mother.

Thoughts drifted a little.

Drifting far away, Song Wan's mind flashed like a marquee when the family of three was together, and then gradually fell asleep with these pictures.

Song slept lightly in the evening, and only when Lu Sheng was around, he would sleep steadily.

So when Song Zhiyi on the bed was caught by a nightmare and made a sound, Song Wan opened his eyes almost at the same time.

The lights in the bedroom are turned off before going to bed.

In the dark room, Song Zhiyi's hand waved indiscriminately in mid-air, babbling in his mouth.

"Ah Yuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, don't come to me."

"Ahh

With a loud shout, Song Zhiteng sat up from the bed, and opened his eyes to meet Song Wan's scrutinizing gaze.

Instantly he screamed again.

"You go, you go away."

Seeing Song Zhiyi's crazy appearance, Song Wan grabbed her hand.

"What wasn't meant to be? What are you talking about?"

She asked.

Song Zhiyi pushed her away, jumped off the bed, pushed open the bedroom door with his bare feet and rushed out.

Song Wan followed, and as soon as she went out, she heard Song Zhiyi call, "Due south."

Looking down from the second floor, Song Wan saw Jiang Zhengnan in the living room at a glance, obviously just entering the door, and the suit jacket on the crook of his arm had not had time to put it down.