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

Gu Yushen heard his voice and slowly retracted his gaze. He said calmly: "Don't you understand yet? Qingqing is the president of Lanqin Group. Many people don't know who the president of Lanqin Group is. They only know that Jiang Yu is the executive president."

"If I hadn't installed surveillance cameras at home and hadn't seen this, I would still be in the dark."

"That's why when Madam Shen had an accident in the swimming pool, Nan Qing was able to get the hotel's surveillance and confidently broke Shen Muqing's arms. It was because the hotel was under her name that she confidently and solemnly stepped forward and broke Shen Muqing's arms."

Gu Yu Shen finally understood how deeply his little wife was hiding!

An amazing racing driver, an incredibly talented designer, the president of Lanqin Group, what else doesn't Su Nanqing know?

The country bumpkin they have always looked down upon is the big boss hiding in the dark.

When Gu Yushen thought about how he used to look down on Su Nanqing, he felt a burning pain on his face.

Xue Qing paused while eating. What on earth did he hear?

Su Nanqing is the president of Lanqin Group?

Xue Qing is emo?!

Is this still the Su Nanqing he knew? After clearing away the fog, Su Nanqing's identity is beyond reach.

Gu Yu Shen did not continue talking, but continued to look at Su Nanqing who was eating.

He was in a good mood today. Since Song Jiaqi and Gu Chengchen were in the hospital, she would be able to have a good New Year this year.

She would not be disgusted by those two people again, and he would not let those two bastards hurt her again.

Xue Qing looked at Qingyue's happy expression, and he was also as happy as a fool. Xiaoyue had him in her heart, and he must go back as soon as possible.

He acted out a play with Gu Chengchen, and Gu Chengchen thought he was dead, but he was still alive and wanted to return to Xiaoyue as soon as possible.

……

In Tang Wanying's home, only she, Song Jingrui and Song Jingcheng celebrated the New Year together. It was the most lonely New Year they had ever spent.

In previous years, she would be busy preparing New Year gifts for Song Jiaqi and the whole family starting from New Year's Day.

She bought Song Jiaqi a high-end dress worth several million dollars without even blinking an eye.

But as for her own daughter, she just gave a few thousand dollars and treated her like a beggar.

Tang Wanying looked at the wind and snow outside the window. It was New Year's Eve, and there was still heavy snow. It was gray outside, which made her feel very depressed.

Only the fireworks that kept rushing upwards and the brilliant colors blooming in the night sky made her feel the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

This year, Qingqing will spend the New Year alone.

Gu Yu Shen and Song Jiaqi are together, which is also the ending she most hopes for.

A man like Gu Yu Shen, no matter how rich he is, is not worthy of her daughter.

Qingqing, wait a little longer, mom will definitely help you get revenge.

When the time comes, she will send Song Jiaqi to hell.

Song Nanfeng will soon get his comeuppance.

Song Jingrui was sitting in a wheelchair. Seeing his mother staring out the window in a daze, he felt sorry for her: "Mom, are you thinking about Qingqing?"

Tang Wanying looked pale, not feeling any joy for the New Year. "Yes, in previous New Years, none of us cared about your sister. She would give us gifts every year, but we didn't like them and would throw them away in front of her."

"What on earth has blinded our kindness? She is my own daughter, how could I be so cruel to her?"

Tang Wanying sighed again, "It's also because I didn't teach you well. You even wanted to kill your own sister. If she didn't have any real ability, she would have been killed by you long ago."

Song Jingrui and Song Jingcheng were both ashamed.

They were determined to deal with Su Nanqing for Song Jiaqi, as if they were possessed by a demon and no one could pull them back.

Looking back now, they were so wrong.

"Mom, Qingqing is getting better and better now. As long as she is happy, we will work hard to gain her forgiveness."

It doesn’t matter even if I never forgive her. I just hope she will be safe and happy for the rest of her life!

Song Jingcheng also said: "Mom, don't be too sad, let's have dinner first. Although this year's New Year is not as colorful as previous years, there are no gorgeous gifts, no happy laughter, but this year we are especially real. We are ourselves. We are not tempted by Song Jiaqi's sweet words, and we have not let our sister down again."

Song Jingcheng felt a little regretful. "In the past two years, we threw away all the gifts Qingqing gave us in front of her because we thought the gifts were worthless. Although we are her brothers, we did things to her that even outsiders would not do to her. I am ready to not be forgiven."

Tang Wanying was very sad. This year, she prepared a very expensive gift for her daughter, but she knew that she could no longer give it away.

Tears glistened in Tang Wanying's eyes. It was New Year's Day and she didn't want her emotions to affect her two children.

"Okay, let's stop talking and eat."

Song Jingrui and Song Jingrui smiled, and the two brothers lowered their heads to eat.

But no matter how good the food is, it has no fragrance when you eat it.

They didn't know whether their taste had changed or because there were too few people this year and it wasn't as joyful and luxurious as in previous years, which led to their lack of appetite.

Tang Wanying sighed slightly and found it difficult to swallow the rice in the bowl.

She really regretted it. She shouldn't have looked down on her own daughter like that.

after dinner.

Tang Wanying asked Song Jingcheng to take care of his elder brother, and she returned to her room alone.

I saw a champagne-colored dress hanging in the closet in the room. It was the dress she prepared for her daughter. It was worth a million dollars. The whole dress was decorated with luxurious pearls and gems. It was very beautiful.

The color of this dress suits Nanqing very well. Since she returned to the Song family, she has never been sincere to Nanqing. No wonder she was so disappointed and left in such pain.

"Wuwuwu..." Tang Wanying covered her face and cried bitterly.

"Bang bang..."

The fireworks bloomed in the night sky, colorful, like a gorgeous painting.

The fireworks are like blooming flowers and twinkling stars, illuminating the dark night.

Tang Wanying stood by the window, her face covered with tears in the shining fireworks.

With the sound of "crackling", the fireworks shot straight into the sky, instantly bursting into brilliant light, dyeing the sky above the entire city in brilliant colors.

As the fireworks exploded, Tang Wanying's crying became louder and louder.

"Wuwuwu... Qingqing, I'm sorry. It's mom who's sorry for you. It's mom who's too stupid. You clearly long for mom's love, but mom doesn't even want to look at you more than once. Qingqing, it's mom who's sorry for you..."

Tang Wanying screamed in pain, but her grief was instantly drowned out by the sound of fireworks and firecrackers.

Song Jingcheng brought water in for his mother. He pushed open the door and saw his mother kneeling on the ground crying in pain. His hand holding the teacup tightened slightly.

He was also very sad, and they all regretted it. He quietly retreated again, stood on the small balcony, took out his mobile phone and called Su Nanqing.