Hearing the recording, Song Nanxi's face became colder and colder.

She didn't expect Huo Xinyuan to have such nasty thoughts about her mother, it seems that breaking his arm would be easy.

"Nan Xi, are you okay?" Xiao Ye's voice came from the phone.

This recording is only halfway through, and I don't know if Huo Xinyuan succeeded in the end?

"Continue to restore the recordings later, I want to know what happened back then?" Song Nanxi's voice was as cold as if it came from an ice cellar, Xiao Ye couldn't help but tremble while holding the phone in fright .

When he got the recording, it was the first time he knew that his third uncle liked Song Nanxi's mother, but he had never heard of it before.

Hearing Song Nanxi's tone, Xiao Ye was afraid that she would be upset, so he rushed into his house with a knife and chopped off his third uncle.

"Then...then I'll get busy first."

After hanging up Song Nanxi's phone call, Xiao Ye couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

Song Nanxi didn't know the details about her mother and Mr. Xiao, but she remembered that Mr. Xiao had visited when she and her mother had just gone to the countryside.

During the most difficult time for her and her mother, it was Mr. Xiao who helped them.

He also came to see my mother when she died, and stood outside the house where my mother lived for a long time before leaving.

At that time, he also asked himself if he wanted to go with him, but she didn't agree, and she never saw him again.

Song Nanxi was very grateful to him for helping them. She didn't know much about her mother. Thinking about it now, the way Third Master Xiao looked at her mother did have many complex emotions that she couldn't understand at the time.

She also heard that Mr. Xiao has never been married these years. I wonder if it's because of his mother?

If my mother knew that marrying Song Zhengcheng would end up like this, would she regret not choosing Mr. Xiao at the beginning?

If she found out that Song Zhengcheng's mother's death had something to do with it, she would never let him go.

Song Nanxi and Xiao Ye had just finished calling when they heard the doorbell ring. Today is the weekend, and she didn't have to go to school, so she went downstairs to open the door.

When Xia Yan left yesterday, she said that she would bring food to her today, and that it was her boss's orders, so she thought it was Xia Yan who knocked on the door.

But when she walked to the gate, she could see who was coming. Song Zhengcheng and Song Huaiyuan were standing at the gate.

After seeing her, Song Zhengcheng looked angry.

Because Song Huaiyuan had done something to hurt Song Nanxi before, he had a look of guilt on his face, and he didn't dare to look her directly in the eyes.

Seeing the two of them, Song Nanxi thought of what he had just heard in the recording, especially for Song Zhengcheng, and his expression turned colder.

She stood where she was, and didn't intend to open the door for them.

Song Zhengcheng heard that the Song Group's affairs in Song Nanxi's hands had long been wanted to come over. Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan kept persuading him, fearing that Song Nanxi hadn't calmed down yet.

Song Zhengcheng, who had endured for so many days, finally couldn't bear it anymore today, and rushed over directly.

He wanted to see what Song Nanxi would do to control the Song Group, it was his whole life's painstaking effort, and he absolutely couldn't let it fall into her hands.

"What's that look in your eyes? I'm your father, not your enemy. Why don't you open the door and let me in?" Song Zhengcheng yelled at Song Nanxi's face without recognizing it.

Song Nanxi didn't move, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Really? If it's possible, I also hope that I have nothing to do with you."

"You... what are you talking about? Are you trying to piss me off, you unfilial and rebellious girl, look at what the Song family has become like now? Are you going to watch the Song family be ruined? only satisfied."

Song Zhengcheng trembled when he heard Song Nanxi's words.

Song Nanxi looked at Song Zhengcheng expressionlessly: "Have you finished speaking? Get lost after you finish speaking."

Song Zhengcheng pointed at Song Nanxi and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyuan couldn't help but said, "Nanxi, I know that the Song family has suffered a lot of grievances for you staying in the country these years, and we have been trying to make up for you. Dad is getting old and realizes that he is For the wrong things you did before, if you still have anger in your heart, you can vent it on me, don't embarrass him."

Song Nanxi looked at Song Huaiyuan with a cold face: "What right do you have to tell me this?"

Song Huaiyuan thought of what he had done to Song Nanxi before, and his expression changed, and he couldn't hold back anymore, with a look of guilt in his eyes.

He had expected it before coming, and Song Nanxi's attitude was completely within his expectation.

He didn't dare to ask Song Nanxi to forgive him immediately, but anyway, they are a family, even if there is any estrangement, it's better to say goodbye.

"Nanxi, I know that I did something wrong before. I didn't mean to hurt you at that time. I just wanted to let you go when the company got it. I just wanted you to sleep, but I didn't expect..."

He didn't go on with the rest of the sentence, facing Song Nanxi's cold, temperatureless eyes, he knew that his explanation was a little pale.

It's just that he was too impulsive at that time, he was completely out of control when encountering things, and lost his mind after a few words from Huo Xinlan and Song Qingwei.

Thinking about it now, Song Nanxi's treatment of him was all his own doing.

"You guys have to figure out one thing. It's not because of me that the Song family became what it is now. I just took over the mess you left behind. You know who is plotting against you." Song Nanxi left behind with a look of disdain. In a word, he turned around and walked in.

"Nan..." Song Huaiyuan saw Song Nanxi leaving and wanted to stop him, but seeing her determined back, he had to give up.

Song Zhengcheng originally came here today because he wanted Song Nanxi to let him live in. After all, he has lived in the Song family for decades, and he has feelings for this place.

As long as he can live in, the Song Group will be taken back by him sooner or later.

It's a pity that Song Nanxi didn't even plan to open the door for him, not to mention agreeing to his living in.

"Song Nanxi, open the door for me. I'm your father. Is this how you treat me? I'm going to expose you. I want everyone to know how you treat your own father." Song Zhengcheng stood at the door shouted loudly.

It's a pity that no matter how much he shouted, Song Nanxi didn't look back.

But at this time, by coincidence, the person who brought Song Nanxi's food arrived.

A black suv slowly stopped at the door of Song's house. After the door opened, a slender figure came down.

Song Nanxi turned around when he heard the voice, and saw the familiar car and the familiar person parked at the door.

Wearing sunglasses, Fu Jingyao held a food box in one hand and opened the rear door of the car. A black and gold Tibetan Mastiff suddenly jumped down from inside.

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