"You must disappear from Song Yaoling's side." Seeing how difficult the person in front of him was, Mr. Song said forcefully that he must let her go, regardless of the child in Fan Yingyue's stomach.

After hearing this, Fan Yingyue's body became a little stiff, and she didn't know what to say. There was a wall in her heart, blocking her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the two of them turned their heads towards the door at the same time when they heard the movement. Both of them were shocked, and the one who was most surprised was Mr. Song. He clearly found out that Song Yaoling would go to the company all day today. Why? Suddenly came back.

After Song Yaoling ran in, he was panting non-stop, gasping for breath, and the beads of sweat on his forehead that had grown into beans kept falling down, like pearls with a broken thread.

Song Yaoling knew a long time ago that Mr. Song would definitely come to find Fan Yingyue, so he had already told Mrs. Zhang that if grandpa came, he must be notified as soon as possible.

Song Yuling knew very well that Mr. Song would not accept Fan Yingyue so easily. Even if Fan Yingyue was pregnant with his child, Mr. Song might still let Fan Yingyue leave.

Song Yuling could already guess these things in the days before.

As early as when Mr. Song came, Zhang Ma secretly called Song Yaoling, and Song Yaoling listened.

Immediately put down all the work in hand, and hurriedly looked at home, for fear that Mr. Song would do something to Fan Yingyue.Let Fan Yingyue leave him.

He didn't know if he came late, or what his grandfather had said to Fan Yingyue, but he would not let Fan Yingyue leave his side.

Pushing open the door abruptly, blocking the conversation between the two inside, "Grandpa!"

Song Haoling who suddenly appeared at the door caught Mr. Song off guard, and Fan Yingyue was obviously very surprised. They both said in unison, "Song Ling?!"

Without caring about anyone, he said directly: "Grandpa, you don't need to say anything to Ying Yue, no matter what, I can't let her leave me."

As Song Haoling said, he stepped forward, grabbed Fan Yingyue's right hand that was hanging on the side and held it tightly, he looked at Mr. Song and said with firm eyes.

"If I marry Fan Yingyue, then I will identify with Fan Yingyue for the rest of my life. Grandpa, no matter what you say, I will never let her go and marry someone else!"

Seeing his grandson's obsessed look, Mr. Song slammed on the floor with a cane in one hand, and raised his other hand to point at Song Yuling.

His cloudy eyes were full of anger that hates iron and steel, and he was so angry that his teeth chattered and he trembled all over, and he couldn't speak anymore, "You—you—well, Song Haoling, you are very good !"

After all, Mr. Song turned around and looked at Fan Yingyue angrily, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "Fan Yingyue, the wind blowing by your pillow is really good, do you think that as long as you get close to Song Tingling, you will be able to sleep?" Can enjoy all the glory and wealth, jump on the branch and become a phoenix?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Song became more and more angry. He waved his crutches and pointed at Fan Yingyue. Just as he was about to say something, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he saw Song Yuling hurriedly standing in front of Fan Yingyue. It's ugly.

"A pheasant is always a pheasant. Never ask for something that doesn't belong to you! Whether you deserve it or not, you have to look in the mirror to see if you have the price!"

Hearing what the old man said, Song Yuling's eyes also grew angry. He respected him as his grandfather, so he was dissatisfied with Fan Yingyue, his granddaughter-in-law, and that's okay.

He, Song Yuling, can reconcile between them, life is a matter between him and Fan Yingyue, as long as he is satisfied with Fan Yingyue.

He believes that even if grandpa refuses to agree, it will be temporary, after all, he will slowly try to get grandpa to accept his wife, and grandpa will eventually see Yingyue's advantages bit by bit.

However, it's one thing for the old man to be dissatisfied with his granddaughter-in-law, but he can't wantonly slander and insult his wife Song Yuling.

Even if Song Yuling's woman is not tolerated, she must not be insulted by anyone, especially his relatives!
Song Haoling also accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart after going back and forth, and said coldly: "Grandpa, I still say the same thing, except for Fan Yingyue who is qualified to be my wife in this life, I will not accept anyone else! Are you satisfied? It doesn't matter if you're not satisfied, it's settled like that!"

"Song Yuling!" Mr. Song was perhaps impatient, instead of being angry, he suddenly smiled and squinted his eyes.

The eyes reflect a kind of majesty and confidence that has always been in the top position, "I'll ask you again, do you really not regret it?"

"No regrets!" Song Yuling replied without hesitation. At this time, his eyes were also cold, and there was a kind of firmness in the deep eyes.

"Even if you lose your status as the heir to the Song family's property, you will never be my grandson again?, leave the Song family's old house without leaving the house?" The anger gathered in the old man Song's chest became more and more intense.

For Song Yuling, he didn't care about you, so he said lightly, "It doesn't matter!" The indifferent look on Song Yuling's face hurt Mr. Song's heart, and it hurt Fan Yingyue's eyes as well. s eyes.

Fan Yingyue stretched out her hand to tug on Song Haoling's clothes, and looked up into Song Haoling's eyes like the vast sea of ​​stars.

The affection hidden inside made her open her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh and call his name, "Song Yuling..."

It was very clear in her heart that Fan Yingyue had a strange feeling in her heart because of the direct smell of gunpowder between their grandpa and grandson.

Song Yuling held her hand, smiled at her, and signaled that she was fine.

"Very well, I don't need him to be the heir of the Song family who even puts his family's honor and disgrace behind him. Song Yuling, remember, if you don't divorce Fan Yingyue, I won't have you as a grandson." .” After saying that, Mr. Song slammed the door and went back to the old house.

After Mr. Song left, Song Yuling breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to face Fan Yingyue. He held Fan Yingyue's shoulders and looked up and down, and a deep magnetic voice rang in Fan Yingyue's ears: "You're all right. Well, just now my grandpa... did the old man make things difficult for you? Hmm?"

Looking at it like that, it seems that he didn't take what just happened to his heart at all.Now he put all his energy on Fan Yingyue.

"I'm fine." Fan Yingyue shook her head lightly, she raised her head and said with a forced smile, "But if you... do that, your grandpa will be sad. I don't deserve you to do this,"

"It's okay, my wife, don't worry about me. No matter what happens, I won't let you go."

Song Yuling hid the trouble in his eyes, raised a smile and rubbed Fan Yingyue's hair, "Now Yingyue wants to raise her baby with peace of mind, so what she has to worry about is the baby in her belly. Why worry about me? I will take care of these things .”

Fan Yingyue knew that he must also be troubled by this matter, but she didn't want her to think too much, so she deliberately said such witty words to make her happy, so she followed his words and continued.

"I know, I will take good care of my baby, and now I rarely go to the company."

There was a bit of displeasure in her tone, and Song Yuling laughed because of her words: "Are you going to work? I will always be worried."

Hearing this sentence, Fan Yingyue wanted to cry for some reason.

She threw herself into Song Yuling's arms suddenly, pressed the side of her face to Song Yuling's chest, put her hands around Song Yuling's waist, and hugged him tightly.

Song Yuling watched Fan Yingyue take the initiative for the first time, and her heart became softer again, just because of one of her actions.Song Yuling knew that Fan Yingyue was still feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't point it out, and let her hide in his arms.

Now Fan Yingyue closed her eyes tightly, a drop of crystal slipped from the corner of her eyes, a bitter smile rose from the corner of her mouth, her throat was choked with difficulty, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She clearly remembers how much Song Yuling has done for her these days, but when she thinks back, those scenes played backwards in her mind, as if she was holding a knife to ruthlessly gouge out her heart And blood and flesh.

She didn't know how to face Song Yuling, she was a little confused now.Many things seem to be entangled once again.

Song Yuling patted Fan Yingyue's shoulder with his broad and warm palm, his chin rested on the top of Fan Yingyue's head, and then he closed his eyes.

She knew that Song Yuling was good to her, and those cares and cares were meticulous, especially during these days of her pregnancy.

Even their marriage was not blessed by his family, and even Mr. Song threatened Song Yuling with an heir, but he was unmoved and insisted on standing by her side to protect her.

Fan Yingyue was lying if she said she wasn't moved, even if it was a piece of ice that had been covered for so long, it should have melted, but she still kept the idea before she got married, she didn't want to be with Song Yuling.

Maybe it's because the gap between them is really too big, she doesn't know how to eliminate those barriers, get rid of external factors and go to Song Yuling, she really doesn't know!

Thinking about these questions, Fan Yingyue felt very irritable, and said to Song Yuling, "I'm going to take a rest in the room, I'm a little tired."

Hearing Fan Yingyue's words, Song Yuling nodded immediately.

Fan Yingyue sat by the bed, staring at the phone in a daze.

She was feeling very irritable recently, she wanted to talk to someone, wanted to call Yu Xiaoyao, but thought that if Yu Xiaoyao knew about this, she would definitely feel wronged for herself and would go to Song Yuling to trouble her.

So just dialed out and hung up the phone.

Fan Yingyue didn't know what to do now.

In her heart, Song Yuling may not be a playboy, but he can have a better woman by his side, and she is not worthy of him.

But these days, she has always kept in mind Song Yuling's kindness to her, but she is really not worthy of Song Yuling.It was no longer possible for her to hold Song Yuling in her heart.

At this moment, Fan Yingyue no longer has the vigor and confidence to be a vice president. Perhaps it is because of the previous experience that Song Yuling can have many famous ladies and daughters, but she should only be a passer-by to him. One day she will say goodbye

In the past few days, she has been thinking, thinking about the relationship between the two of them, thinking about whether she should continue to stay by Song Yuling's side.

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