Lu Wenzhou was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Have you found out?"
Song Yanchen gritted his teeth in anger: "Lu Wenzhou, I regard you as my best friend. After this incident happened, I was the first to tell you. Even my family didn't know that I trust you so much. Why did you lie to me.
I knew Joey was the person I was looking for, so why didn’t you tell me! "
Song Yanchen's voice was almost a roar.
He always thought that Lu Wenzhou was helping him find his sister.
But he never expected that this bitch would hide the truth.
Lu Wenzhou's voice remained as cold as ever.
"What happens after I tell you? Can you control not recognizing her? Do you know how much harm this will cause her?"
"Wouldn't it hurt you if you didn't tell me? She was almost killed by Song Qingya."
"That's because you were stupid. You didn't even know the secret even after someone discovered it. Otherwise, Joey wouldn't have encountered so many dangers."
"Lu Wenzhou, don't be too proud. Joey is my sister. If you want to marry her, you have to pass the test of our Song family and Sang family!"
Lu Wenzhou said without any sign of weakness: "If you want to recognize Yiyi, you must first take care of Song Qingya. If she dares to hurt Yiyi again, I will kill her!"
It was the first time that two brothers who had grown up had such a fierce argument.
Even the surrounding air has a strong smell of gunpowder.
At the moment when he faced the truth, Song Yanchen closed his eyes in pain.
He knew that Lu Wenzhou must have performed a paternity test on Joey.
Therefore, Joy is the daughter of his mother, Sang Mei, and the sister he has been looking for for a long time.
The two were silent for dozens of seconds before Lu Wenzhou calmly spoke.
"When great-grandpa passed away, Yiyi was terribly sad. Do you think she would be in much pain if she knew that her favorite father was not her biological child?
I understand how you feel, but you must also take her feelings into consideration. You cannot take the matter of acknowledging your marriage lightly, you must consider it carefully before making a decision. "
These words also made Song Yanchen gradually calm down.
He still hasn't found out the person behind his mother's car accident.
If Joey is allowed to recognize his ancestor and Song Qingya is kicked out of the Song family, it will definitely bring greater danger to her.
Facing his biological sister right in front of him but unable to recognize her, Song Yanchen's eyes became moist again.
When he thought of the pain Joey had suffered since he was a child, and when he thought of the love Song Qingya had received since he was a child, the hatred in Song Yanchen's heart became heavier and heavier.
After hanging up the phone, he sat alone in the room and took a long time to digest the matter.
Until the housekeeper came and knocked on the door.
Tell his father that Song Junhui has arrived.
Song Yanchen immediately got up and came to his grandfather's study.
Song Junhui was sitting on the sofa with his head hanging down, his expression extremely ugly.
Mr. Sang was so angry that he picked up the teacup on the table and threw it towards him.
Song Junhui didn't hide, the teacup hit him directly on the head, and blood started to flow down instantly.
He didn't do anything to deal with it. He still looked like a sinner, hanging his head and saying nothing.
Mr. Sang slammed the table hard and cursed sternly: "Song Junhui, don't pretend to be dumb with me. The witnesses and physical evidence are here now. You can't admit it even if you don't want to. Tell me, who is that woman?"
Faced with Mr. Sang's questioning, Sang Muhan's cold eyes, and his own son's disgust, Song Junhui clenched his fists feebly.
He did not expect that the mistakes he made many years ago resulted in the death of his wife and the loss of his daughter.
He looked at Mr. Sang with tears streaming down his face: "Dad, it was my fault. I was sorry for Amei, but I never thought it would be like this. I didn't know that Qingya was not Amei's daughter. That woman and I had known each other many years ago. Broken, I don’t know his name or what she looks like, she always wore a veil when we were together.”
Hearing these words, Mr. Sang became even more angry.
"Thanks to Amei for loving you so much, I ran from city C to city B alone to be with you. It's better for you, but for the sake of a prostitute, she died unexpectedly, and my granddaughter's whereabouts are still unknown.
Song Junhui, how can you let Amei’s soul rest in peace in heaven? "
Song Junhui knelt on the ground with a plop, the blood on his forehead mixed with tears flowing down his cheeks.
"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I will definitely find my daughter and find out the cause of Amei's death."
Sang Muhan kicked him in the stomach and said through gritted teeth: "Song Junhui, if the child is not found, you will go to hell and kowtow to Amei to confess."
This kick caused Song Junhui to vomit blood and he fell back several meters.
His lower back hit the coffee table hard.
Ignoring the excruciating pain in his body, he immediately got up and knelt on the ground.
No matter how much Song Yanchen hated him, this was his biological father after all.
He walked up to Song Junhui, handed him a towel, and asked in a deep voice: "Doesn't that woman have any characteristics? Or what was her name when you were dating?"
"She said her name is Mumu and she is a dancer at Bana Nightclub. I don't know anything else."
Bana Nightclub was the largest entertainment venue more than twenty years ago.
But now it has been forcibly closed due to national policies.
Finding this woman is simply as difficult as going to heaven.
Mr. Sang was shaking with anger, and his somewhat cloudy eyes were filled with tears.
"My Amei is so good, but she was tricked by a dancer. Ah Chen and Mu Han must find this woman. I want to avenge my daughter."
Sang Muhan immediately comforted the old man.
"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will definitely find this woman. As for Song Junhui and Song Qingya, what are you going to do with them?"
Old Mrs. Sang had been in tears for a long time. She wiped away her tears and said, "Don't let them appear in front of me again. When I see the two of them, I think of my poor daughter and granddaughter. I don't know that the child is still alive." ?"
Seeing her grandmother so sad, Song Yanchen almost told the truth.
But when he thought of what Lu Wenzhou had said to him, he swallowed it back.
He comforted her softly: "Grandma, I believe that my mother's spirit in heaven will keep my sister safe and sound. Give me some time and I will bring her back to you."
In the end, Song Junhui and Song Qingya were kicked out of the house by the Sang family, and they severed all contact from then on.
Song Qingya held Song Junhui's arm and cried pitifully.
She lost the protection of the Sang family and the favor of her brother. Now she only has the big tree of Song Junhui.
No matter what, she had to catch it.
"Dad, I'm sorry. It's all my fault that caused you to be kicked out by grandpa. Don't worry, I won't trouble you anymore. I will leave alone and find a place to hide where no one is. But from now on, I I will miss you so much if I never see my dad again."
After saying that, she lay in Song Junhui's arms and cried until she was in a daze, unable to make a sound.
Although Song Junhui hated that woman, he could not hate the daughter he had raised since childhood.
He thinks she is innocent.
He caressed Song Qingya's head with his big hand and comforted in a low voice: "Don't cry, dad will not let you leave. The Sang family doesn't want you, and the Song family will not drive you away. You are my daughter, Song Junhui, and everything on you is The blood of our Song family bleeds.
Even if I find that child, I will not neglect you. "
Hearing these words, Song Qingya's tearful eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness.
Want to find that child.
Go ahead and dream!
