Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Hearing what Xiao Rong said, Lin Xianya calmed down a little.

"Then why did he promise me to recognize you back?"

When Lin Xianya asked, Xiao Rong looked at her and smiled: "Here, don't you want to ask Aunt Lin?"

Lin Xianya recalled what she had said to Song Chaoyang before, and said, "He has always been dissatisfied with Song Shuang marrying an ordinary woman as his wife, so I persuade him to put some pressure on Song Shuang."

"So you just tell him to let him recognize me, just like Xiao Chengye used me to put pressure on Xiao You, let him treat me better and put pressure on Song Shuang?" Xiao Rong said.

Lin Xianya nodded: "Yes, I did, but I didn't mention Xiao Chengye."

"Whether you mention it or not, Song Chaoyang and Xiao Chengye are completely different people. Song Chaoyang will never make mistakes that Xiao Chengye would make."

Xiao Rong's eyebrows were cold, and he could not hear his thoughts calmly when he spoke.

"Then you plan to keep refusing to recognize him?"

Lin Xianya leaned over excitedly, staring at Xiao Rong closely.

Xiao Rong smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. Since I am Song Chaoyang's son, of course I want to recognize his father and son, but not at this time."

"He's not in a hurry to recognize you back immediately, will he give up the idea of ​​recognizing you in the future?" Lin Xianya felt that Song Chaoyang had deep thoughts, and his thoughts were changing rapidly.

Even if you want to meet Xiao Rong and his son today, maybe you won't want to meet his father and son tomorrow.

Xiao Rong is not worried about this.

He got up and walked towards the French windows of the living room with a coffee cup in his hand.

Looking at the bright morning sun shining through the glass on the ground, he said with a smile, "Song Zhaoyang is a pure businessman who is always interested in profit. Do you think he promised you to recognize my father and son now? It's all because of your idea." Does it affect?"

"You mean he wanted to recognize your father and son a long time ago?"

Lin Xianya looked up in surprise, looking at Xiao Rong bathed in the sun.

Xiao Rong is tall and slender, and after successfully going through the battle of the Xiao family and taking all of the Xiao family, the current him is completely different from the past.

He is no longer the gentle but submissive disabled son of the Xiao family.

Now he is upright and confident, walking calmly and easily amidst the turmoil of various affairs between the Xiao Group and Beicheng.

And none of these troubled affairs can trap him.

"Although the Xiao Group is not as powerful as the Song Group, if it can be merged into the Song Group and become the nourishment for the Song Group's growth, Song Chaoyang is still very happy to accept it."

Lin Xianya suddenly understood: "He wanted the Xiao Group a long time ago?!"

"No profit-heavy businessman has no ambitions," Xiao Rong turned around, looked at the surprised expression on Lin Xianya's face, and explained, "He should have already set his sights on the Xiao Group, but Xiao Chengye's At that time, he couldn't do anything, but now that the Xiao Group has become mine, he has a chance."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Lin Xianya is more concerned about Xiao Rong's next move.

Since she has agreed to cooperate with Xiao Rong.

Then, he was tied to the same boat as Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong was asked by Lin Xianya, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes had a deep smile: "Since my father wants to recognize my father and son, of course I will let him get his wish."

Lin Xianya saw Xiao Rong smiling like a fox.

Can't help reminding: "Aren't you afraid of being swallowed by him?"

"He is getting older, and his appetite is not as good as when he was young."

Xiao Rong put the coffee cup back on the table, looked up at Lin Xianya with a smile.

Lin Xianya met Xiao Rong's smiling eyes, and suddenly felt that Xiao Rong resembled Song Chaoyang's ambitious appearance when he was young.

After Lin Xianya went to Xiao Rong's house, she returned to her own home.

However, when I got to the door of the house, I found that something was wrong with the house.

The Champs Elysees Villa she lived in was a hidden house given to her by Song Chaoyang many years ago.

For many years, apart from the servants who would come and go with her little sisters, it was Song Chaoyang who was the master.

Apart from them, no one else came with two or three bodyguards at the door.

Before she got out of the car, she became wary of the three tall male bodyguards in black suits and black sunglasses at the door.

When the servants at home saw her car parked at the door, they immediately came to greet her.

Lin Xianya opened the car door, and just as she took one leg off, she heard the servant lower her voice to remind her: "Mrs. Feng Ya is here."

"elder sister?"

Lin Xianya's heart skipped a beat: "What is she here for?"

The servant naturally didn't know Lin Fengya's reason for coming, so he could only shake his head.

After Lin Xianya got off the car, she walked into the villa.

Lin Fengya has been waiting for her in the living room for a long time.

He turned his head when he heard the sound of high heels stepping on the floor.

For a moment, the eyes of the two sisters met.

There was an inexplicably chilling aura in the air.

The struggle between the two women has been secretly going on for many years.

After serving the tea, the servants hurried away.

Lin Xianya looked at her sister sitting upright in her home, her eyelids drooped, and then she raised her face with a smile: "What wind brought my sister here?"

"Evil wind." Lin Fengya said.

"There are evil winds on the Song family's territory? Didn't my sister take care of the whole Song family very strictly these years?"

Listening to Lin Xianya's words, Lin Fengya knew that she was mocking her for occupying Song Chaoyang for many years and being a model couple with Song Chaoyang for many years, but she didn't know that Song Chaoyang had already had evil thoughts in her heart and mixed up with her things.

"It's inevitable that there will be mice digging holes in the iron wall. The lower the thing is, the more effort it will be made for my own shameless purpose. How can I guard against a gentleman?"

Lin Xianya didn't feel angry when her sister called her a 'rat', 'thief' and 'lowly'.

Not only that, but she also taunted in turn: "No matter how strong the iron wall is, it's still too hard to keep people trapped. My sister has the time to tell me this here, so why don't you think about it carefully, why my sister has been Mrs. Song for many years, but You never got the sincerity from your husband."

Lin Fengya's fingers were pricked by her sister's words.

His eyes also became sharper: "Lin Xianya, you have been Chaoyang's underground lover for so many years. People still don't understand? Chaoyang didn't mean to set you up at all. You were just wasting for no reason by following him. Great time."

"I have wasted so many years, and I don't care about the next few decades."

"Decades?" Lin Fengya sneered, "You will grow old in the future, do you think Song Chaoyang will want you again!"

Lin Xianya turned pale at what her sister said.

Then he said: "Chaoyang and I have always cherished each other, and Chaoyang will be with me when I get old."

"Heart-to-heart? You won't forget Liu Siqi back then, right?"

Lin Fengya reminded Lin Xianya.

Lin Xianya's gaze changed, and she looked at Lin Fengya.

Lin Fengya smiled calmly: "Back then, Liu Siqi and Song Chaoyang cherished each other more. What happened? Didn't she end up crazy and died early?"

Lin Xianya felt a little cold when she thought of Liu Siqi that day.

Lin Fengya saw that she was moved, so she softened her tone.

Standing up, she walked in front of her: "Xianya, you are my own sister. I don't want you to waste your life for a heartless person like Liu Siqi. Now that you leave Chaoyang, you can still have a bright future."

"What if I don't leave?"

How could Lin Xianya be persuaded so easily.

The tenderness on Lin Fengya's face was swept away, and her tone became cold: "If you don't leave, you will end up just like Liu Siqi back then."

"Sister thinks she won against Liu Siqi?"

Lin Xianya raised her lips and petals, suddenly thought of something, and asked Lin Fengya with a smile.

Lin Fengya narrowed her eyes: "Didn't I win?"

She turned around and said with some pride: "So what if Liu Siqi is in love with Song Chaoyang? It's useless for a daughter of a down and out wealthy family, no matter how beautiful she is. She is of no use to Chaoyang. She I can't help Chaoyang at all, and I don't deserve Chaoyang."

Lin Xianya heard her sister talk about the events of the year, and she felt it was funny when she belittled Liu Siqi: "Sister, although Liu Siqi is dead, Chaoyang has always had Liu Siqi in his heart, and don't forget, even though Liu Siqi is dead, she There is also a son left."

Lin Fengya frowned tightly.

Lin Xianya also saw that her sister was very disgusted with the child Liu Siqi left behind.

"I know, my sister should have already known it. My sister comes to me when she is free. Why don't you think about how to deal with that hidden danger. After all, I don't have children, so I can't really threaten my sister," Lin Xianya sighed. , "Although Liu Siqi died, she still left a thorn in my sister's side. If my sister doesn't handle it well, who knows if this thorn in the side will go to the Song family?"

Lin Fengya looked sideways at her sister: "You want me to deal with Xiao Rong?"

Lin Xianya looked at her with a smile: "Chaoyang doesn't like Song Shuang's stubbornness. I have said many times that my sister has no way to teach her children, and she actually allows Shuang'er to marry such a woman as his wife."

The biggest conflict and trouble between Lin Fengya and Song Chaoyang now is that this daughter-in-law is not in their favor.

She heard Lin Xianya talk about their family affairs in this way.

On the one hand, she resented Song Chaoyang for talking to Lin Xianya about everything, and on the other hand, she felt that her son's matter should be dealt with as soon as possible.

"I just came back from going out. I'm a little tired. I won't talk to my sister anymore. Let me go." Lin Xianya stroked her hair and looked at the villa she lived in with a smile: "The decoration of this villa was designed by Chaoyang and I together." Yes, sister, take a look around, and take a look at my and Chaoyang's house too."

For a mistress to say such things, Lin Fengya naturally wouldn't stay in this villa for a long time.

Before Lin Xianya went upstairs, Lin Fengya looked at the house and said with regret: "Chaoyang's taste used to be good, but in recent years it has become worse and worse, maybe it was brought by people with poor taste."

After speaking, she walked out of Lin Xianya's villa.

Seeing that her sister didn't bother to visit her house, Lin Xianya was not annoyed, she smiled and went back to her room.

On the contrary, Lin Fengya was told by the driver Lao He immediately after getting in the car: "Lin Xianya came from Xiao Rong's house, and it seems that Director Song went to see Xiao Rong yesterday."

Lin Xianya clenched her fingers when she heard this.

His eyes also became a little colder.

Song Zhaoyang really intends to recognize that bastard father and son?