Everyone in the Song family had different faces, and Master Song was even more angry, and when he wanted to raise his hand to hit Song Zhiyi again, the security personnel at the door walked in and said in a low voice.

"Master, the mayor's wife sent someone to pick up the second miss."

When Master Song heard this, he frowned, staring at Song Zhiyi suspiciously.

Liang Zefan, the new mayor of Nancheng, is the eldest young master of the Liang family in the Gaomen compound of the capital, and his wife is Xing Yanxi, who is known as the lady of the sky.

No matter who brings these two people out alone, no one dares to offend them.

How could Song Zhiyi have the opportunity to meet such a big person.

Master Song's raised hand slowly withdrew, and Song Zhiyi also broke free from the housekeeper's shackles.

Song Xuewei's face was also wiped clean, and she stood upright, gently shaking her head to signal that everyone was fine.

"Zhiyi, no matter what, the Song family also has the grace of nurturing you."

"Don't you think it's too much for you to make such a fuss?"

During the banquet, someone stood up and accused Song Zhiyi of not being high.

Song Zhiyi glanced at everyone in the Song family lightly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"They adopted me because my blood type matched their daughter's."

"If it weren't for my existence, how could their own daughter be as alive and viable as she is now?"

"The so-called nurturing grace has long been wiped out every time they draw my blood."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed.

Mrs. Song was even more excited, and she stepped forward and wanted to hit Song Zhiyi.

This time, Song Zhiyi was already on guard and grabbed Mrs. Song's wrist.

"Mom, I'm just stating the facts, don't get so excited."

Song Xuewei hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Mrs. Song back to her, shook her head gently, and signaled Mrs. Song not to be too impulsive.

Mrs. Song took a deep breath and gritted her teeth in resentment, "You white-eyed wolf." ”

Seeing this, the old lady who had been sitting at the banquet frowned slightly, then got up from the seat, leaned on crutches, and said majestically.

"It seems that today is not the right time for us to come, the Song family is busy with internal affairs, and it is not suitable for us to continue to bother here."

"The matter of the engagement will be discussed another day. We're one step ahead. ”

Old Mrs. Gu spoke, and Gu Jinyan, who was sitting on one side, also got up, reached out and picked up the boy on one side and prepared to leave.

When Gu Jinyan got up, he glanced at Song Zhiyi with an inquiring gaze, and under the deep ink pupils, her expression was complicated.

Mrs. Song looked panicked and hurriedly went to keep Mrs. Gu.

"Old lady, don't take this adopted daughter in your eyes, we ......"

Before she could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by the old lady.

"Let's talk about it another day."

The old lady's eyes were sharp, and Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but was immediately stopped by Song Xuewei on her side.

Song Xuewei pursed her red lips and looked at Old Lady Gu, and said softly.

"Grandma, I'll send you."

"I'm so sorry for making such a joke and making you laugh."

Song Xuewei looked lost, walked over and helped Mrs. Gu's hand, without any intention of blaming Song Zhiyi in the whole process.

Song Zhiyi saw that Song Xuewei had an elegant demeanor, and couldn't help but smile softly, with her understanding of her, Song Xuewei didn't know how angry she was in her heart now.

When her gaze swept over Gu Jinyan, the boy beside him also raised his head to look at her, his eyes full of curiosity.

Song Zhiyi's heart hurt for no reason.

If her child were still alive, it would be this size.

Gu Jinyan saw that Song Zhiyi's gaze fell on the child, and his expression was indifferent to block their gaze from looking at each other.

"Junting, watch the road."

When the child heard Gu Jinyan's words, he nodded lightly and withdrew his gaze.

When one big and one small passed by Song Zhiyi's side, Song Zhiyi grabbed Gu Jinyan's arm.

"Do you really don't know me anymore, or do you pretend you don't know me?"