Combined with the information he has so far, Song Bingjue has actually roughly guessed who it is. He looked at the woman who seemed to have lost her soul, and he didn't know how to comfort her now.

When he was at a loss, he heard faint quarrels in his ears, and was frowning to see who it was, a hale and hearty old man walked into the living room with a cane. Full of anger, there were a few people following behind him. Song Bingjue saw that they were rushing to persuade the old man's parents of the Chen family.

"Song Bingjue, for this woman, you even want to attack your own Yue's family?! If you, Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, went to France to find me, I'm still in the dark!"

As he walked towards Song Bingjue, Mr. Song waved the crutch in his hand. He glared at his son who was taller than himself, and when he was about to hit him, Song Bingjue caught him.

Awakened by Mr. Song's angry voice, Mu Wan'an happened to see the crutches that Mr. Song held up high when she looked over, and yelled out in fright:
"Bingjue—"

Father and son confronted each other, Song Bingjue looked relaxed and at ease, but Mr. Song, who was holding a cane, was already unable to do what he wanted.

"Bingjue, why are you bothering? He is your father after all, there is no overnight feud between father and son... Come on, let go of your hand."

"Shouldn't you let him put the cane down first?"

Glancing at Father Chen who was pretending to be a good man at this time, Song Bingjue raised a sarcastic smile on his lips:

"What is your position to meddle here?"

"evil creature!"

Wanting to express his anger with a cane, Mr. Song twitched, but belatedly realized that his cane was still in Song Bingjue's hand, so he could only stamp his feet:

"He is your father-in-law! He is your son's grandfather! Like me, he is your elder! Is this how you treat elders?"

"Ah--"

Unable to sneer, Song Bingjue opened his hand lightly. Mr. Song took two steps back because he lost his center of gravity. He looked at him in disbelief:
"Are you really against it?"

Seeing that things were going as he expected, Father Chen hurried forward to give the old man a smooth ride, persuading him:

"Old man, don't get mad at yourself. Bingjue is still young, so it's normal to be ignorant. I'm usually busy with my own business and don't communicate with him much, so I can understand his attitude..."

"This is the attitude towards you? No wonder he brought Xinrao into that kind of place!"

The in-laws gave me a step down, and Mr. Song also obediently agreed. He glanced at Song Bingjue displeasedly, and ordered sharply:
"I don't care what you think, Xinrao must be released now, immediately!"

"A person who instigated others to rape a popular female star was released without charge?"

Glancing at the Chen family's parents who remained calm, Song Bingjue sneered, "You really do everything for your daughter, knowing that it was your daughter who misbehaved and did something wrong, yet you still protect her like this. Even He did not hesitate to take the old man over from France... It is true that like a father, like a son."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hitting the ground with a cane, Mr. Song cast his displeased eyes on Mu Wan'an who was standing aside, his old eyes were full of calculations:

"If it wasn't for the instigation of this woman, Mu Wan'an, how could Xinrao's obedient personality do such a wrong thing?"

"So that's what you told the old man. Your ability to make up stories is really top-notch, and you can blame everything on others."

If he didn't know what Mu Wan'an was like, he would probably be deceived by such a story. He clapped his hands, and the applause seemed extremely ironic at this moment:
"I still have a recording of the confrontation that day, do you want everyone to listen to it together?"

Hearing this sentence, Father Chen's face changed obviously, but he still managed to maintain his calm face:
"What is the reason? Only Mu Wan'an and Xinrao know. She is locked up by you now, how should I confront her? Shouldn't this bewitching woman have the final say? Bingjue, I advise you, Don't be fooled by this woman Mu Wan'an anymore!"

"Even if she didn't care about our Song family's money, but because of her attitude when she spoke to me last time, I wouldn't recognize her as my daughter-in-law!"

Throwing down such a sentence forcefully, the old man paced around the room, and from time to time cast his contemptuous gaze at Mu Wan'an, even though Mu Wan'an didn't want to have a dispute with him at this time, he couldn't help but reply:

"Respect is mutual. If Mr. Song is a person worthy of my respect today, I will naturally treat you with more courtesy. If you first put on a superior attitude, then I can only return it with the same attitude .”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Song hadn't responded yet, and Mother Chen, who had been silent all this time, rolled her eyes towards the sky, and then said in a strange tone:

"Yo! After two days of rich life, you really think of yourself as Song Bingjue's wife? Who is Mr. Song? He is the former head of the Song family with huge wealth in his hands. He can be like you who came out of nowhere. The civilians who came here are equal? ​​There is no shame."

"Mrs. Chen, what you said is that you are willing to degrade yourself."

Mu Wan'an was not angry when she said that, she smiled slightly:
"There is no distinction between high and low. Mr. Song's life is his life, and mine is not his life? Is it really good to treat it differently by wealth? If one day, Mr. Song is just an ordinary person, will you also Treat him like you treat me?"

These words made Mother Chen stare several times, but she didn't answer, so she could only turn her head resentfully in the end:
"What about someday? This is the destiny of a person!"

"Natural? I still remember one thing. When the Chen family didn't make a fortune, they were nothing more than ordinary people, maintaining food and clothing. But since you joined the Song family, your life has risen in a straight line. It seems that Mrs. Chen is I am used to living a good life, and I have forgotten my previous life.”

She didn't quarrel with them, she just spoke softly, leaving Mother Chen speechless to refute.

"You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but you are a person who can talk."

Seeing that his mother-in-law was speechless by her, Mr. Song looked at the petite woman with a sullen look on his face, "You used such tongue-in-cheek to confuse Xinrao, right? Your trick works in front of others. I am useless here! If you are sensible, you can make a price! As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you!"

"What's so funny about that?"

This old man is really dedicated to protecting the Chen family, Mu Wan'an smiled, "Doesn't this make me seem too snobbish?"

"So you know what you are."

Looking at the woman in front of him with a sneer, Mr. Song handed his stick to the assistant waiting beside him, and sat down on the sofa, as if he was in his own villa in France:
"Sure enough, I'm going to send you away with money..."

"The previous sentence was still boasting that I can speak, and the next second I will give a red envelope. It seems that the old man really recognizes me."

Taking over his words with a smile, Mu Wan'an looked at Song Bingjue, "Bingjue, you said before that Dad is a stubborn person, and usually he won't change his decision easily, but it doesn't look like that now!"

Hearing her words, Mr. Song glared at her, "I've never seen such a brazen woman like you!"

"Didn't you see it now?"

Seeing the anger and annoyance on his face, Song Bingjue made up the knife slowly:

"And your son just likes her. I really can't understand other women's pretentious gestures."

"……Humph!"

Now is not the time to talk to him here, Mu Wan'an has time to clean up!Elder Song barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and made another request:
"I don't care who you like, now I ask you to get Xinrao out of the cell immediately!"

Originally, he planned to rescue him by himself, but Mr. Song hadn't returned to China for a long time, and his knowledge of City A was still in the past, so the matter was not settled, so he could only come here to let Song Bingjue order him to be released.

He looked at the tall man in front of him, and he didn't know when, this successor he had cultivated by himself would take his place!
"Father is so majestic, why don't you save yourself?"

Knowing that he must have come because he was blocked, Song Bingjue smiled coldly:
"I think my father is still in the prime of his life. If he goes to greet someone casually, Chen Xinrao will come out soon? Why come here to ask for trouble?"

"Say hello casually? This greeting is naturally to you."

Looking at the son in front of him more and more viciously, Mr. Song didn't know what was going on in his heart. He didn't want a girl with a good family background and a good personality like Xinrao, but wanted to get mixed up with this kind of woman:
"Say hello to my son, after all, it's still a family matter! If it's on the stage, it's not a family matter!"

In this sentence, there is a faint threat.

"I don't know how father wants to make a fuss on the stage?"

Looking at his father who was still unwilling to give up, Song Bingjue's face became more and more cold. He looked down at the old man in front of him:

"Do you want Chen Xinrao's case to be known to the whole country? Or do you want me to hand over the Song family's foundation to the Chen family? No matter which one is, it probably isn't what you want, right?"

Hearing his words, Mr. Song only felt that his eyes were darkened, and he almost fainted from anger. He still held on to the armrest of the sofa so as not to fall to the ground:
"You bastard!"

After waking up, Mr. Song looked at his son with hatred, he was really cruel!
Seeing that the old man was so angry that his lips were trembling, Father Chen saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly stepped forward to give the old man some water, and after a long meal, he finally calmed down, his eyes were full of exhaustion:

"Where is Xiao Si? Ask Xiao Si to come out."

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