After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

Gu Yu Shen left after he finished speaking.

The lights in the distance reflected his tall back, which made Song Jiaqi even more panicked.

Song Jingchuan was speechless because of what Gu Yushen said.

Old Master Gu let Su Nanqing marry him before giving Gu Yushen the management rights.

"Qiqi, wait a little longer. When Yu Shen takes control of the Gu family, he will marry you. As long as Second Brother is well, he will never let Su Nanqing take Gu Yu Shen away."

Song Jiaqi looked at the pain in his eyes without being moved at all. If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have become an illegitimate daughter. She hated the children born by Tang Wanying, but if it weren't for Tang Wanying, her mother, an ordinary person, wouldn't have been able to live a life of wealth and glory.

It is difficult to jump between classes. She wants to become the overlord of Shengjing. After each competition with Su Nanqing, she becomes more hateful.

Her company has been getting better and better. With some secrets from Mr. Wang's company, her company will grow even faster.

Over the years, thanks to Gu Yushen, she has deeply realized the taste of power and influence. Once she has entered the nest of wealth and luxury, how could she be willing to come out?

She learned many business techniques from Gu Yushen.

But she did a good job on the surface, saying aggrievedly: "Thank you, second brother! Let's go back. I was slapped by Su Nanqing today, and my face really hurts."

Song Jingchuan looked at her red and swollen face and felt distressed. "Su Nanqing was too cruel. Don't worry, I will help you teach her a lesson next time we meet."

Su Nanqing felt relieved after hearing his words.

"Come on, brother, let's go home. Your wedding will be in a few days. Let's go back and persuade mom to attend your wedding."

Song Jiaqi looked at Song Jingchuan and pretended to be distressed.

Song Jingchuan felt very uncomfortable. It was really hard not to get his mother's blessing.

"I'll take you back first." Song Jingchuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Song Jiaqi felt that something was wrong with his mood, but she was in a bad mood and didn't care too much.

Song Jingchuan sent Song Jiaqi to the door of the Song family, but he did not go in, and his mother did not come back.

Song Jingchuan looked at the home where he had lived for more than 20 years and knew that his grandparents were still there, and suddenly he didn't want to go home anymore.

His grandparents are very materialistic and he hates them.

As for his mother, he thought about it and realized that no one doesn't love her own child.

But he still felt bad when he thought about his mother not wanting him because of the company.

It was obvious that his mother didn't love him.

Song Jingchuan was so angry that he called his mother.

"Hello!" Tang Wanying's voice sounded a little tired.

"Mom, it's me." Song Jingchuan was very nervous.

"I know it's you. Tell me what's the matter. I'm picking out a dress for Kiki. Who the hell are you? Why are you disturbing my time?" Tang Wanying's voice was angry.

Song Jingchuan laughed angrily: "Mom, is my wedding not as important as Qiqi's dress?"

But these words sounded familiar. He remembered that one time, he took Song Jiaqi out to buy things and met Su Nanqing.

When Su Nanqing greeted him, he yelled at her, asking her to speak quickly if she had anything to say and not to disturb him from choosing a gift for Song Jiaqi.

The more he thought about it, the more Song Jingchuan felt that he was being too harsh on his own sister.

"Mom, why are you choosing a dress for Qiqi?" Song Jingchuan asked curiously.

"She's a big star now, and she has a lot of social engagements, so naturally I have to choose a few dresses for her to wear out."

Song Jingchuan was a little amused: "Mom, I'm getting married, are you really not coming?"

"Is Qiqi important to you in your marriage? I advised you not to marry that kind of woman, but you chose to go against me. From now on, I will no longer have a son like you. I will only have Qiqi. If I don't treat her well, how can I treat you well? I will also leave the company to Qiqi. That's it."

Tang Wanying sat in the office, tears streaming down her face.

This was Song Jingchuan's attitude towards Nan Qing before, and now she wanted him to experience this pain.

Song Jiaqi wants to be high and mighty. Fine, she will praise her, and when her mother's identity as a mistress is exposed, she will let her fall from the limelight into the abyss.

She will get back for her daughter all the suffering that Qingqing has endured.

Qingqing's heart was deeply broken and cold, and she was afraid that it would never be warmed up in this lifetime.

The thing she regretted most in her life was that she never believed in her daughter.

Tang Wanying felt very uncomfortable. She looked at the thick black clouds outside the window. It was going to rain.

Today, she completed another part of her plan.

"Qingqing, just wait a little longer. Mom will definitely avenge you."

Tang Wanying looked out the window with tears in her eyes. It was raining all the time. Winter had arrived. Song Nanfeng had gone to look for that woman again. Looking at the photos taken by the detective, her heart grew even colder.

……

After Gu Yu Shen left, he went to find Chi Ji who had just returned from abroad.

Chi Ji had just come out of the shower and was a little surprised to see Gu Yu Shen.

"Why are you here?" Chi Ji looked at the door: "Didn't you bring Song Jiaqi with you?"

Gu Yushen frowned: "Why do you think I would bring her with me?"

Chi Ji looked at him with a half-smile: "Since Song Jiaqi came back, haven't you two been inseparable? You take her with you wherever you go?"

Gu Yushen smiled and said, "After many years of companionship, I have been very good to her, but I am really tired of the little things she did behind my back."

Chi Ji smiled, not believing what he said: "Okay, I just thought you were joking. Come in."

Gu Yushen went in. He seldom came to Chi Ji's place. He lived in a large flat decorated in black and white style, and a cold atmosphere permeated the air.

Gu Yu Shen frowned slightly, not liking this decoration style very much.

Chi Ji took some wine from the wine cabinet and poured him a glass. "Want a drink?"

Gu Yushen sat down with his tall figure and said, "Yes!"

He took the wine and drank it in one breath, his movements were unrestrained and his head was gloomy: "I have never seriously understood Song Jiaqi."

He felt a little depressed. That little girl who opened her eyes wide and smiled and called him Brother Shen when she was little was obviously very innocent, but why did she use such dirty tricks in secret?

Chi Ji poured her another glass of wine. He smiled coldly, "Do you regret it? Now you finally know that Su Nanqing is sincere to you?"

Chi Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. Gu Yu Shen was not a scumbag. The only women around him were Song Jiaqi and Su Nanqing.

In the past two years, he has been very busy for the company.

When he was almost done with his work, his wife ran away.

It’s just that the living environment he grew up in made him not understand love.

He was actually quite surprised that he could still be nice to Song Jiaqi despite growing up in such an environment.

But after he met Song Jiaqi a few times, he found her boring. That woman was too good at pretending, but Gu Yushen liked Song Jiaqi.

"I still like girls like Su Nanqing." Chi Ji's smile was meaningful, nothing else but beauty.

Gu Yushen looked at him with cold eyes.

Chi Ji just smiled and said nothing.

Gu Yushen took the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine, then said bitterly: "Su Nanqing really wants to divorce me this time."

Chi Ji smiled and said, "You look reluctant. Isn't divorce what you always wanted?"