Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"Can't do it?"

Song Zhaoyang was furious: "Say it again!"

"It can't be done."

Sure enough, Song Shuang uttered these three words clearly as she did when she answered for the first time.

His back was straight, his face was indifferent, but his eyes were extremely stubborn.

Seeing his son like this, Song Chaoyang became angry.

Lin Fengya also saw that her son was so disobedient, which made Song Zhaoyang very angry.

Quickly persuaded: "I will persuade her about this matter."

She wanted Song Chaoyang not to conflict with her son.

However, Song Chaoyang tolerated and disappointed his son again and again, and now it is impossible for Lin Fengya to help his son perfunctory.

"Is that how the Song family educated him?"

Song Chaoyang pointed at Song Shuang, shaking with anger.

Lin Fengya took his arm and gently persuaded: "He can't think about it for a while, because he was confused by that woman, let me try to persuade him."

As a mother, Lin Fengya naturally doted on her son.

She wanted to have a good talk with her son.

However, Song Chaoyang did not see any results after Lin Fengya talked with this son in detail many times, so he also had great doubts about Lin Fengya.

"You talked with him and nothing came out. Today I don't want him to give me an answer. I will never let him go."

Song Zhaoyang raised his hand and shook off Lin Fengya.

And pointing to the floor, ordered Song Shuang: "You kneel down for me."

At this age, Song Shuang had never been ordered by his father to kneel down for punishment except for making mistakes when he was a child.

And Lin Fengya frowned when Song Chaoyang asked her son to kneel down, knowing that the matter was not simple.

He hurriedly persuaded Song Shuang: "Is it necessary for you father and son to go to war with such a small matter? A man has gold under his knees, and he cannot kneel. Your father also separated you from that woman for your own good. It seems that your father is for you. For the sake of consideration, you are obedient and promise your father to cut off contact with that woman and get the divorce certificate."

Lin Fengya couldn't persuade her husband, so naturally she immediately turned to persuade her son.

However, the results were not much better.

She couldn't persuade her husband, and naturally she couldn't persuade her son either.

Lin Fengya asked him to admit his mistake and promised his father to cut off contact with Bai Shengsheng, and he had already applied for a divorce certificate.

However, Song Shuang was completely indifferent to her mother's persuasion.

Not only that.

After his mother finished speaking, he said, "No matter what you say, this marriage cannot be divorced."

Song Shuang is so stubborn.

This made Song Chaoyang even more angry.

Not listening to Lin Fengya's dissuasion, she turned around, picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it at Song Shuang.

The teacup shattered at Song Shuang's feet.

Debris splatters.

Lin Fengya's heart was pounding in fright.

It's been a long time since she saw Song Zhaoyang get so angry.

"Frost..."

She still tried to dissuade her son from compromising first.

However, the stubbornness in Song Shuang's eyes did not diminish a bit even when his father was furious.

"You kneel down for me!"

Song Chaoyang ordered his son to kneel down.

"Chaoyang..." Lin Fengya turned her head and called her husband, "Why make things so rigid."

"Your Majesty!"

Song Chaoyang didn't listen to Lin Fengya at all, but ordered his son to kneel down.

Song Shuang looked at her father, frowning with indifference and indifference.

Song Chaoyang was angry, angry and his son didn't obey his words.

Also angry and his son ignored his orders.

He blushed with anger and his neck was thick.

Just thinking about how to force his son to agree to his request.

Song Shuang lifted the leg of her suit pants and knelt down on the ground.

Lin Fengya was stunned that he could have such a movement.

Seeing her son about to kneel down, Lin Fengya's first reaction was to reach out to help her son up: "What are you doing?"

Song Shuang indifferently pushed away her mother's hand supporting her.

Lin Fengya couldn't afford to support her son, and Song Chaoyang saw that his son would rather kneel down than compromise, and he and Gu Baisheng immediately applied for a divorce certificate.

My heart is even more angry.

Picking up the cane that Lin Fengya used when she was weak, she strode over and slammed it on Song Shuang's back.

The sound of the cane being swung down and hitting the back was the sound of a real wooden stick hitting flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Lin Fengya immediately wanted to protect her son.

However, Song Chaoyang stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Fengya away: "Don't worry about it!"

Song Zhaoyang pushed Lin Fengya away, turned his cane, and slapped Song Shuang on the back several times.

Knock down with one cane after another.

Song Shuang didn't make a sound.

Not only that, between his brows, there is still the previous determination.

There was no sign of compromising in the stubborn eyes, and even the back that had been beaten didn't bend in the slightest, it was still straight.

"Are you stubborn?" Song Zhaoyang saw that his son refused to compromise.

He also refuses to beg for mercy.

The force is even heavier.

The cane fell on Song Shuang's back one after another.

Lin Fengya burst into tears when she heard the sound of her son being beaten.

He rushed over to take the beating for his son, but was stopped by the servants ordered by Song Chaoyang.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Lin Fengya's heart ached to death.

Shouting again and again: "Chaoyang, he is your own son, how could you be so cruel?"

"Because he is my own son, that's why I want to do this. If I don't know how to repent, how can I rest assured that I will hand over the Song Group to him?!"

Song Zhaoyang said while hitting Song Shuang fiercely.

Song Shuang's face was ice-cold, and she hit him hard on the back one after another.

Although she didn't cry out for the pain, the pain caused beads of sweat to ooze from his forehead.

"Shuang'er, just admit your mistake to your father, don't be so stubborn!"

Lin Fengya persuaded her son.

But seeing that there was no response from his son, he immediately asked again: "Do you want your father to beat you to death before you admit your mistake?"

Song Shuang remained silent.

I just endured the pain and let my father beat me.

In fact, Song Zhaoyang and Lin Fengya both understood what it meant when he kept silent.

After all, he still refused to give up on Gu Baisheng.

He refuses to get the divorce certificate for real with that woman.

"Shuang'er! Just say something and promise your father!"

Lin Fengya cried, "I beg you, mother!"

Lin Fengya said so.

But Song Shuang still didn't respond.

Just when Lin Fengya was about to despair, suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Then, a weak figure rushed over very quickly, and hugged Song Shuang before Song Zhaoyang's cane swung down.

The cane fell.

Accompanied by a muffled grunt.

Song Zhaoyang stopped his hands: "Li Wenxin?!"

No one expected Li Wenxin to rush over to protect Song Shuang at this moment.

Including Lin Fengya.

Song Shuang naturally did the same.

He turned his head, and saw the girl who had taken a cane for him turned pale with pain.

However, even so, she still turned her head, looked at Song Chaoyang, and pleaded with Song Chaoyang on Song Shuang's behalf: "Father, stop beating Brother Song Shuang!"

Li Wenxin's father shouted very cleverly.

She called Song Chaoyang like this, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was speaking as Song Shuang's wife to beg for mercy on Song Shuang's behalf.

However, although Song Chaoyang was surprised by Li Wenxin who rushed out suddenly, he also understood that today's matter must have a result.

"Get out of the way, I have to make him agree to divorce that bitch today!"

Song Zhaoyang refused to let Li Wenxin continue to protect Song Shuang.

He picked up his cane and continued to beat Song Shuang.

However, Li Wenxin was very excited. She raised her face and looked at Song Chaoyang with the same stubborn eyes as Song Shuang: "If Dad wants to beat me, hit me. I will beat Brother Song Shuang. I just hope Dad can calm down after the beating. Forgive Brother Song Shuang."

Li Wenxin spoke with sincerity.

His eyes showed deep concern for Song Shuang.

Seeing Li Wenxin step forward, Lin Fengya persuaded Song Chaoyang: "Chaoyang, for Wenwen's sake, let's forget about it today."

Song Zhaoyang gritted his teeth, and said to Li Wenxin unwillingly, "Do you know why I beat him today?"

Li Wenxin bit her lips: "Is it because Brother Song Shuang didn't divorce Miss Bai? I can probably guess."

Li Wenxin finished answering.

Song Zhaoyang asked: "Since you know why I beat him, you still protect him? Do you know that he has never divorced that woman, so he can't get a certificate from you?"

Li Wenxin felt a little sad when she heard what Song Chaoyang said.

But he still pleaded with Song Chaoyang on behalf of Song Shuang: "Dad, I know what you said, and I also know that you are thinking about me, but, let's talk about this matter slowly in the future?"

Li Wenxin raised her hand to support Song Shuang, her eyes were full of distress: "I want to send Brother Song Shuang to the hospital first."

After Li Wenxin finished speaking, she turned to look at Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang still wanted to stop her.

However, tears flowed from Li Wenxin's eyes.

Seeing the tears in Li Wenxin's eyes, Song Zhaoyang couldn't say anything for an instant.

Although he still wanted to continue educating his son, he made his son agree to divorce Gu Baisheng.

However, since Li Wenxin came over, she even beat him with a cane and begged for mercy.

He also had to give Li Wenxin this face.

Song Chaoyang didn't hit Song Shuang again.

Li Wenxin also saw that this father-in-law was giving her face.

Reaching out to support Song Shuang, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Need not."

Song Shuang said indifferently, "You don't need to go to the hospital for this minor injury."

"Then go to your room and I'll bandage it for you."

Although Li Wenxin was sad, she was also in great pain.

But right now, she was most worried about Song Shuang.

Enduring the pain of being beaten on her back, she hurriedly helped Song Shuang up, and helped Song Shuang go upstairs to bandage the wound.

Lin Fengya also wanted to follow.

After all, her son was beaten just now, and it looked like his back was seriously injured. She wanted to follow her to see how his son was injured.

However, as she walked forward, when she passed by Song Chaoyang, she was stopped by Song Chaoyang raising her hand.

"Don't make trouble."

Song Chaoyang refused to let Lin Fengya pass.

Lin Fengya understood that her husband wanted to give her son a chance to be alone with Li Wenxin.

However, even if he understood in his heart, he was still worried that his son was terribly worried.

"Shuang'er, is he okay? Why are you hitting so hard?"

"I hit so hard, and he still hasn't let go." Song Zhaoyang was very dissatisfied with his son's stubbornness.

Lin Fengya said, "Then you can't do such a heavy hand."

Song Chaoyang didn't speak, but just looked up at his son's room upstairs.

At this moment, Li Wenxin had already helped Song Shuang into the room.

As soon as she entered the room, Li Wenxin arranged for Song Shuang to sit on the bed: "Do you have a medicine box? I'll help you with the medicine."

"Need not."

"where is it?"

Li Wenxin didn't listen to Song Shuang's words at all, turned around and started looking for the medicine box in Song Shuang's room.

Because Song Shuang used to be a doctor, the medicine box was placed at the bottom of the closet.

Li Wenxin opened the wardrobe door, looked down, and saw the medicine box.

Immediately brought the medicine box over: "I'll help you apply the medicine, but you take off your shirt."

"No need, I can handle it myself."

Song Shuang snapped the lid of the medicine box that Li Wenxin had opened.

Faced with Song Shuang's indifferent attitude, Li Wenxin froze for a moment.

Obviously being humiliated, a little overwhelmed.