Chapter 193 This is your wife’s obligation

Style: Girl Author: Lemon QiqiWords: 2140Update Time: 24/02/21 02:46:55
"Mommy mommy!"

Lu Yimo's voice came from outside the door.

Song Mingyi suddenly regained her senses, fiercely pushed away the man who was hugging her and kissing her, and wiped her lips that were slightly swollen from the man's kiss. She was very angry in her heart: "Lu Shenxing, you are going too far!"

Lu Shenxing's eyes were filled with overwhelming darkness. When he stared at Song Mingyi, there seemed to be flames dancing in his eyes: "Too much? Why did I go too far?"

"Are you referring to the fact that I kissed you just now? If so, I think you misunderstood."

"You and I are a legitimate couple after receiving the certificate. Let alone kiss you, even if I do more, it is within the scope of the law."

"You have to let me do whatever I want, because this is the obligation and responsibility that your wife should fulfill."

Song Mingyi was furious.

She was wrong!

Her biggest mistake was that she had been soft-hearted and saved this man's life!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be talking to her about the obligations and responsibilities of husband and wife now!

"Mom, are you in there? I want to come in!"

"Don't tell Mo Mo that I'm in the lounge with you!" After Song Mingyi finished speaking, he rushed to the window sill and turned over without hesitation.

The moment she slid down, Lu Yimo also came in.

Song Mingyi heard Lu Yimo ask: "Dad, why are you alone and where is my mother?"

Lu Shenxing said, "I don't know. Your mother told me not to tell you. She went into the lounge with me, and now she left to avoid you."

If she hadn't jumped off the balcony and rushed up again, Song Mingyi would have blown this man's head off!

Can he speak? If you can't speak, keep your mouth shut!

The next day.

Song Mingyi went to Lingshan Cemetery early in the morning.

He placed the chrysanthemums in his arms in front of his mother's tombstone, and placed two small windmills on the small tombstone nearby.

When the wind blows, the windmill makes a huffing sound.

The expression on Song Mingyi's face softened instantly: "Baby, is that you?"

The only answer she received was the roar of the wind.

Song Mingyi took out a clean towel and wiped the tombstone carefully. She actually had a lot to say, but when she really came in front of her mother and baby, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

Suddenly a loud noise came from behind.

Song Mingyi turned around and saw that Song Hongshan was coming with Shen Yumei.

Seeing them, Song Mingyi frowned, looked at Song Hongshan and said expressionlessly: "What is Mr. Song doing here?"

Song Hongshan sighed and said: "Mingyi, I know you are angry with me as your father. No matter what, your mother and I are married. Today is her death anniversary. I should come and see her out of emotion and reason."

"Then I thank you on behalf of my mother," Song Mingyi said expressionlessly, "Thank you for disturbing her for the first time in the thirteen years since her death."

These words were like a knife, ruthlessly ripping off Song Hongshan's face.

It's a joke for a man who only showed up for the first time thirteen years after his wife's death to mention the relationship between husband and wife.

Song Hongshan's face twitched. He was about to get angry, but Shen Yumei pulled his sleeve.

Immediately, Song Hongshan raised his smile again and said, "Ming Yi, I know how much you complain about me as your father, but no matter what..."

"No matter what, you and I are biological father and daughter? Well, I understand. You've said it many times recently."

"To be honest, I feel like my ears are getting calluses. You know, having this kind of relationship with you is really not a happy thing."

"The bond between our father and daughter is so deep. I know I made a lot of mistakes in the past and disappointed you, but no matter what, you should believe that I am on your side after all."

Song Mingyi didn't speak, but raised the corners of her lips, the smile on her face full of sarcasm.

Song Hongshan took Shen Yumei two steps forward and placed the chrysanthemums in his arms in front of Li Qingge's tombstone.

When he saw the two small windmills pressed against the tombstone, he couldn't help but said, "What are they doing? Your mother is so old and doesn't like windmills."

Song Hongshan said that he was about to pick up the windmill, and then his wrist was pressed down.

Song Mingyi stared at him and said word by word: "This windmill is not for mother, but for my first and second babies."

Song Hongshan was a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect it for a while..."

Seeing that the atmosphere between father and daughter was getting worse, Shen Yumei quickly said: "Mingyi, you can't blame your father for this. The main reason is that we really didn't expect that you would bury Dabao, Erbao and the eldest sister in the house." Together……"

"You must know that they are too young. If they are buried in the grave normally, it will damage the blessings of the next life."

Song Mingyi ridiculed: "Having lost your blessing in the next life? If you lose it again, can it be worse than meeting a wolf-hearted family like the Song family? If you don't meet them, that is already a blessing in itself."

Song Mingyi's words were merciless and she almost rubbed Song Hongshan's face on the ground, making his expression very ugly.

Song Mingyi stared at his face and asked: "Let me ask you one last time, are my first and second treasures really gone?"

"I know you miss those two children, but they are really gone... If they are here, and seeing you thinking about them like this, how can I bear to separate you mother and son?"

"He's gone. Is he really gone?" Song Mingyi turned pale, looked at Song Hongshan and said, "I told myself not to believe your words anymore, but this time I still believe you."

"Because if my eldest and second treasures were still there, with your character, you would have used them to threaten me to give you benefits, but now you have not done so. Instead, you have repeatedly played the ridiculous card of father-daughter affection. "

Song Hongshan finally couldn't hold it any longer and scolded: "Song Mingyi, don't go too far!"

"Yes, I admit that I did something wrong in this matter. I also admit that I wronged you before. But I have already admitted my mistake. What else do you want? Do you want me, your biological father, to kneel down for you? ?"

"Okay, then you kneel down! Whether it's my mother and my two children who are already lying in the tomb, or me, they all deserve your kneeling."

"You, you unfilial daughter!"

Song Mingyi didn't care: "Yes, I am an unfilial daughter, but I have nothing to do with you anymore. We have severed the relationship between father and daughter. If you want a loving father and a filial daughter, go home and find your Song Yuyao."

Song Hongshan took a step back, holding his chest and gasping violently. His face turned red from holding back, and he looked like he was about to fall ill.

Chen Yumei quickly held his arm and said to Song Mingyi: "Mingyi, I know you blame me, but I still don't feel that I have done anything wrong!"

"Back then, it was obviously me and Hongshan who knew each other first, it was your mother, and she took advantage of her wealth to win over her love! I married Hongshan and became Mrs. Song just to put everything back in place!"