Rebirth in 1980: Overturning husband’s family and entering the business world

Hearing the noise outside, Joey and Song Mingguo looked at each other. Joey frowned and said, "The person is indeed here."

Song Mingguo snorted coldly and said, "Come here as soon as you come. You take a rest first. I'll go see what Song Jia's purpose is for coming to see me today."

Joey nodded, sat on the stool and watched Song Mingguo open the door.

Song Mingguo opened the door and looked at Song Jia who was standing at the door looking a little impatient: "What do you want?"

Song Jia's anger immediately calmed down after seeing Song Mingguo's cold look. After all, she came to Song Mingguo for something, so she couldn't just offend someone casually.

"Second brother, can I go in?" If it was before, she would have already gone in, so why would she be standing at the door?

Song Mingguo frowned and looked at Song Jia in front of him, and said coldly: "It's not appropriate for you to go in. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Song Jia's expression changed, and he looked at Song Mingguo in front of him.

Before, she only felt that Song Mingguo seemed to have changed a little, but now it seems that he has really changed.

"Second brother, why did I offend you? You didn't treat me like this before." Song Jia looked at Song Mingguo in front of him with a complicated expression, feeling a little sad.

The second brother who was so good to her before seems to never be as good to her as before.

"You were so good to me before, why did everything change now that you got married?" Song Jia's voice was a bit sharp, full of questions to Song Mingguo.

Song Mingguo looked at Song Jia in front of him coldly: "You also know that I am very good to you?"

Song Jia's dissatisfaction disappeared at this moment. Seeing Song Mingguo's indifferent expression, he was already dumbfounded.

Why is this happening?

"Second brother, I..." Song Jia opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but found that she couldn't say a single word.

And she always felt that Song Mingguo already knew everything.

"What are you doing?" Song Mingguo looked directly at Song Jia with a cold tone in his tone.

Song Jia couldn't accept Song Mingguo's attitude: "Second brother, weren't you like this before?"

"That's because I didn't know how you treated me before. Song Jia, let me ask you, how did I treat you?" Seeing that Song Jia was still talking about his fault at this time, Song Mingguo asked angrily through gritted teeth.

Song Jia bit her lip and said silently: "You are very good to me."

"You also know that I am very good to you? So why do you treat me like this? Why do you want to ruin my future? Ruin my whole life?" Song Mingguo asked angrily.

Song Jia's heart skipped a beat and she looked at Song Mingguo in front of her at a loss: "Second brother, you...what are you talking about? Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Song Mingguo looked at Song Jia in front of him with a sneer, and said sarcastically: "Don't you understand? Before I take the college entrance examination, you come and ask me if I have confidence. I told you that it is no problem to get into a school in Kyoto, but the day before the college entrance examination, I found out My admission ticket is missing and you were the only one who visited my room that day.”

"At that time, I put my admission ticket on my desk. Song Jia, tell me where my admission ticket went?" Song Mingguo looked at Song Jia in front of him coldly and asked.

Three years later, Song Mingguo still felt chilled when he mentioned this matter again.

Song Jia looked at Song Mingguo with a pale face: "Second brother, do you doubt me?"

"You were the only one who came to my house at that time. You tell me who you are if it's not you?"

Song Jia suddenly fell silent, because Song Mingguo was right, she did this.

Because she was afraid that Song Mingguo would not come back after studying in Kyoto and would not continue to treat her well, so when her mother told her eldest brother about it, she agreed without thinking.

"Song Jia, you personally ruined my dream when I was in college, and you still have the nerve to ask me why I became like this?" Song Mingguo was really curious about where Song Jia had the nerve to say such a thing?

Song Jia's body trembled slightly: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. You...can you forgive me?"

Hearing Song Jia say such words, Song Mingguo felt that Song Jia was even more hateful.

"You said you didn't mean it? Song Jia, do you think I will believe you?" Song Mingguo said sarcastically.

Song Jia subconsciously looked up at Song Mingguo. After seeing the irony in Song Mingguo's eyes, he said nervously: "Second brother, I am not..."

"This time Song Mingcheng borrowed 20,000 yuan, and then they wanted to give me the IOU and ask me to pay back the money. Are you giving them advice behind their back?" Song Mingguo interrupted Song Jia's words. Asked Song Jia, his tone was actually very firm.

Song Jia stared at Song Mingguo. When did Song Mingguo become so smart?

"Second brother, let me tell you about this matter..."

"Song Jia, do you dare to swear by dad? If you lie and make dad uncomfortable, do you dare?" Song Mingguo didn't want to listen to Song Jia's sophistry, but asked.

Although he said that he was sorry for his deceased father, Song Mingguo knew very well that only his father could make Song Jia afraid.

Song Jia opened her mouth, but the words that came to her lips could not come out.

"What Dad wants to see most before he dies is for me to be admitted to college. Song Jia, don't you feel guilty when you do this?" Song Mingguo asked angrily.

"How did I feel sorry for you? After ruining my future, I helped Song Mingcheng and others to plot against me like this?" Song Mingguo was completely disappointed with Song Jia.

Song Jia shook her head subconsciously: "I...I didn't want to plot against you."

Song Mingguo looked at Song Jia like this and sneered: "You don't think I will believe what you say, do you?"

"Song Jia, people like you don't deserve to be loved by others. I know the purpose of your coming. Isn't it just for the braised pork recipe in my hand? I tell you, don't even think about it." Song Mingguo exposed it. He knew the purpose of Song Jia coming to him and didn't save any face for Song Jia.

Song Jia looked at Song Mingguo in embarrassment: "Second brother, do you have to treat me like this? We are brothers and sisters, and we used to have the best relationship."

"Yes, we had the best relationship before, so why did you do this to me?" Song Mingguo asked again.

Song Mingguo's questioning made Song Jia silent, and she didn't even dare to say another word.

"Look, you can't refute what I said. What qualifications do you have to question me here?" Song Mingguo looked at Song Jia with sharp eyes.

"I have severed ties with them. The people I am cutting ties with include you. Don't come to me in the future. No matter how you are living, it has nothing to do with me. Of course, whether I am living well with my wife or not, It has nothing to do with you." Song Mingguo said word for word.

The tone was so cold and cruel, not giving Song Jia any face at all.