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

Tang Wanying was shocked. She never thought he would be so shameless.

It's shameless to the extreme!

Over the years, she has been wearing a filter and always felt that Song Nanfeng's gentleness and consideration for her were genuine, but she finally understood the meaning of these words: sweet words but sharp tongue.

She was full of disdain: "Song Nanfeng, you have treated Song Jiaqi as a precious child since she was a child. You gave all your love to your daughter, ignored my four sons, and even stole my biological daughter and threw her into the countryside. Now you tell me that you raised an ungrateful person. You are really ironic."

Song Nanfeng felt very uncomfortable, he was really very uncomfortable. It was obvious that divorce was what he wanted most, and living happily together as a family of four was also what he wanted most, but he didn't understand.

Why does the final outcome become nothing?

He still likes Tang Wanying, likes her gentleness and kindness, and likes her gentleness and thoughtfulness.

Only after he left did he realize who was the best for him.

If he hadn't done those things, he would still have a warm and happy family now, and his parents wouldn't be bothering him all the time.

He had done all of this by himself, and now he regretted it.

Su Nanqing was standing not far away and saw this scene. He also felt that Song Nanfeng was too shameless.

She never had a good impression of this father. From the first time they met, she felt that he was not her father.

This feeling has always been strong.

Song Nanfeng was not feeling well today as he had a cold. If Tang Wanying was by his side and saw him having a runny nose, she would put aside her work at the company and take care of him at home until he recovered.

Yang Shuyi was not as attentive as her. She only cared about herself and didn't care about his life or death.

He sincerely apologized: "Yingying, I was wrong. We are both old now. Let's live a good life after we remarry. I know you will find a way to pay back the 5 million. I believe in your ability."

Tang Wanying's eyes were as calm as water, and her voice was also very cold: "You and I divorced a long time ago. There is no relationship between us. Don't forget that it was your family who forced me to divorce. You abandoned me when I was in the most difficult time. Do you still expect me to care about you like before?"

"Song Nanfeng, how dare you appear in front of me?"

Tang Wanying's eyes were contemptuous and cold, making Song Nanfeng's scalp tingle.

"Yingying, I was wrong, really wrong..."

Tang Wanying interrupted him with a smile: "Song Nanfeng, you are not wrong. It is me, Tang Wanying, who is blind. You met me when you were 5 years old. When you were , I gave birth to Jing Rui. In the next years, I was pregnant and had children because I felt that you loved me and that you were a good person. I am the only daughter in our family, and I often feel lonely. I think having more children will make our family lively. When you stopped me from having children, I didn't suspect that you had other women outside."

"Your Song family lives a good life because of my Tang family. Now I have no money to give them. After they suck all your blood, they will kick you away."

"You think you are the childhood sweetheart of true love, but in fact, he has been cheating on you. You think your daughter, whom you have carefully raised, is an excellent person, but no one can compare to her, but she is just rolling her eyes."

"Song Nanfeng, spend the rest of your life rotting to death with your group of vampires."

Song Nanfeng was shocked, his legs went weak and his face turned pale. She explained his current situation clearly to him in just a few words, and he really regretted it.

If he had not agreed to Song Jiaqi's approach, nothing would have happened to Tang Wanying's company and he would still be living a happy life.

"Yingying..."

Tang Wanying turned and left, but saw Su Nanqing standing not far behind her.

"Qingqing." She exclaimed in surprise.

Su Nanqing turned and left. She didn't want to encounter these bad things, but she happened to encounter them.

Song Nanfeng quickly called out to Su Nanqing: "Su Nanqing, stop right there."

Su Nanqing turned around and looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Nanfeng walked over, his eyes stern: "Nanqing, it was Dad's fault for abandoning you, but now your mother still owes 5 million. Can't your project make 5 million? If you help your mother pay off this debt, I will remarry your mother immediately. You know that your mother has only loved me in her life. Can you bear to see her sad?"

Song Nanfeng played the emotional card.

Su Nanqingyue, where does he get the face to do that?

"Mr. Song, I have severed my relationship with you a long time ago. I have already repaid you for your kindness in raising me. I am sorry that I cannot comply with your shameless excuse."

"Qingqing, do you want to look at your mother..."

"Who is my mother?" Su Nanqing glanced at him coldly, "Mr. Song, you chose the path, and you regret it in just one month?"

Song Nanfeng's face turned pale. He was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

However, without money, he cannot maintain his dignity.

"Qingqing, everyone makes mistakes. I know I was wrong. Help your mother pay back the 5 million yuan, and I will remarry your mother..."

"Song Nanfeng, don't push your luck. It's me who doesn't want to remarry. Don't force Qingqing. How dare you ask her to do this? Have you ever raised her for a day, or taken care of her for a day?"

"Song Nanfeng, remember this, Qingqing doesn't owe you anything, and you will be punished."

Tang Wanying had already lost all hope, but at this moment, her heart still ached.

She said, "Qingqing, don't worry about my debts. Just live your life well."

Su Nanqing: “Yeah!”

Su Nanqing went to the mall, and Tang Wanying cried as she looked at her back.

Song Nanfeng looked dejected. Looking at Tang Wanying's leaving back, he regretted it deeply, but it was too late.

"Tsk! Song Nanfeng, I didn't expect you to be so despicable. You came back to beg Tang Wanying to remarry you just a few days ago." Yang Shuyi looked at Song Nanfeng with a mocking look on her face.

Song Nanfeng turned around and looked at her: "Yang Shuyi, where did you go last night? Did you go to see Mr. Wang again last night?"

Yang Shuyi's eyes slightly dodged, and she said: "I slept at home last night, I didn't go anywhere, I was sleeping in my room, Song Nanfeng, if you really care about me in your heart, you will know that I was at home last night."

Song Nanfeng frowned and said, "But you didn't go into the room to sleep last night."

Song Nanfeng knew that she was used to pretending. He didn't notice it before, but now that they lived together, her true nature was fully exposed.

In the past, he was bewildered by the bright future described by Song Jiaqi.

He wanted to get rid of the reputation of being a gigolo, but he was wrong. His reputation was ruined since he married Tang Wanying.

Yang Shuyi was very angry: "After all this, how can I still sleep in the same bed with you?"

Song Nanfeng was in a bad mood and was in no mood to argue with her.

Turned around and left.

When Su Nanqing came out of the mall, she saw Yang Shuyi still wearing last night's clothes. She narrowed her cold eyes. Could she be the one who killed Mrs. Wang last night?