Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

The next day, early morning.

Wan Muyan took a whole morning off and came to the Song family's villa to review Song Qianling.

Just about to knock on the door, Wan Muyan suddenly heard the sound of quarreling in the villa, and couldn't help but pause.

Inside the villa, Song Qianling complained tearfully: "Why should I marry that guy?!"

"Just because he is the biggest developer in Yuncheng!"

"You want me to marry that middle-aged widowed man just for a piece of land?" Song Qianling looked at his father in disbelief: "Am I your daughter?"

Song Cheng suppressed the anger in his heart and coaxed Song Qianling: "Ling'er, of course you are a good daughter of Dad, and Dad also hopes that you can marry the Qi family, but look at your face now, you are neither human nor ghost. , how can the Qi family let you in?"

"No, my face is almost healed, and I have a marriage contract with the Qi family, the Qi family will not reject me!" Song Qianling's eyes were full of anxiety.

"Don't be too imaginative!" Song Cheng scolded in a cold voice, "Do you know what Qi Sen came to do last time? He came to divorce the engagement!"

"what?"

Song Qianling took two steps back in shock, and fell powerlessly on the ground, his eyes glazed over for a moment.

Impossible, how is it possible?Obviously she has a marriage contract with the Qi family, she... She is going to marry Brother Qi Sen as the bride!

Seeing Song Qianling's sluggish expression, Song Cheng couldn't help but hate iron and steel: "You have really disgraced my Song family with your current appearance, aren't you just a man? Although Chen Hansan is widowed, in terms of family background and status, he is no match for him." Qi Jiaqiang? If someone wants you, you should burn incense!"

Song Qianling came back to his senses, his eyes were scarlet: "Are you still my father? Apart from being rich, how can Chen Hansan compare to Brother Qi Sen?"

"As long as you have money, that's enough!" Song Cheng stepped forward and pinched Song Qianling's chin: "I tell you, you have to agree to this marriage, and you have to agree to it if you don't agree, otherwise you won't even think about healing your face." I won't give you another penny!"

Saying that, Song Cheng shook Song Qianling's chin fiercely, and said coldly: "I will arrange for you to meet Chen Hansan, what to do when the time comes, you can decide for yourself!"

Looking at Song Cheng's leaving back, Song Qianling raised his hand unwillingly, and swung down all the precious teacups on the coffee table.

The sound of crackling and cracking resounded through the living room of the villa.

Tears fell to the ground in disappointment, and Song Qianling's hand beside him clenched into a fist unwillingly.

Why?She is in the Mood for Love, why should she marry that wretched upstart Chen Hansan? !

A tissue was suddenly handed in front of her. Song Qianling raised her head with tears in her eyes, and saw Wan Muyan's exquisite face.

Thinking of the way Qi Sen looked at her, Song Qianling's unwillingness rose to the commanding heights again.

But she didn't show anything, she just took the tissue silently, propped herself up on the sofa and sat on it.

Wiping away tears, Song Qianling looked at Wan Muyan: "My face..."

"You're recovering well. You can continue to apply this ointment three times a day, once in the morning, at noon and at night. After using up two bottles, I'll give you another strengthening cream." After Mu Yan checked Song Qianling's condition, she put The ointment went low.

After receiving the ointment, a faint light flashed across Song Qianling's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, if it's okay, I'll go first." Saying that, Wan Muyan made a gesture to leave.

"I'll see you off." Song Qianling also stood up, and walked out following Mu Muyan.

Mu Yanxiu frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Song Qianling, but she didn't think too much about it.

Just as she walked out of the villa, Wan Muyan saw Lu Baiyu waiting by the roadside.

After nodding to Song Qianling, Mu Muyan walked away.

Looking at Mu Yan's back, Song Qianling bit her lips tightly.

Why did Brother Qi Sen like this Muyan so much?