Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

"Song Cheng, quickly apologize to your mother!"

Song Zhiyuan's eyes were cold, his whole body exuded air-conditioning, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

"I'm right, why do you want to say?"

Song Cheng's eyes at this moment have no warmth to speak, and the surrounding air pressure is extremely low.

The eyes of the two collided, sparks sparked.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Song Cheng moved his eyes away, and the dark tide surged in the bottom of his eyes.

"Dad, I have thoughts, and I don't need you to intervene in my life."

"Do you think my elder brother and I have not endured enough these years? Do you need us to bury you with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhiyuan's eyes were full of sternness.

Seeing this, Song Lin guarded Song Cheng behind him.

"Dad, that's enough."

Seeing this scene, Ye Shen felt distressed and helpless in her eyes, and the next second, she left the living room.

Seeing this, Geng Fan quickly caught up with her.

Ye Shen didn't go far, but sat on the swing under the vines.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you go in?"

Geng Fan leaned against a tree trunk beside him, asking with doubts on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Shen smiled, but there was a trace of loneliness in the smile: "I'm an outsider, it's not good to go in."

She spoke calmly, but the helplessness and loneliness in her tone were clearly evident.

The smile on the corner of Geng Fan's lips paused slightly, he wanted to comfort him but was afraid of saying the wrong thing.

"Geng Fan, tell me about Song Cheng's parents."

Although she didn't go in just now, she could tell that these things were all caused by them.

Geng Fan didn't respond, the entanglement in his eyes was clearly visible.

Seeing this, Ye Shen was not in a hurry.

"Forget it, it's okay to tell you. Anyway, Song San'er has recognized you all his life. You will know the past of the Song family sooner or later."

Geng Fan sat down on the stone pier beside him, holding his cheek in his hand as if he was remembering something.

"Actually, I only know a little bit."

"Actually, you look at Auntie Song who is usually kind and amiable, but in fact he is sick, and he is still very sick."

"Her illness is a heart disease. When she was young, she liked someone, but she was deceived by that person because she was not in the right family. Auntie is a childhood sweetheart, and I have loved her since childhood."

"When I learned that my aunt was emotionally hurt, I stayed with her all the time, and she gradually became normal. She married Uncle Song and gave birth to three sons."

"Everything is fine, but when Brother Song brought his girlfriend home, Aunt Song fell ill and became crazy. She wanted to force Brother Song to break up with her by death. Brother Song refused to listen, and Aunt Song directly Threatening the family of the woman who kidnapped her.”

Hearing this, Ye Shen clenched his hands tightly and his eyelashes fluttered.

"Not long after this happened, Brother Song married someone else."

After reminiscing, Geng Fan came back to his senses and looked at Ye Shen who was on the swing.

"Sister-in-law, that's all I know, I've told you all about it."

Hearing this, Ye Shen nodded slightly, with a grateful smile on his face: "Geng Fan, thank you."

At that time, Geng Fan's phone rang, he picked up the phone and looked at it, frowning slightly.

"Sister-in-law, if I have something to do, I will leave first, and we will meet again some other day."

After finishing speaking, Geng Fan hurriedly left the Song family.

Thinking of the old things Geng Fan just said in Ye Shen's mind, he felt emotional and distressed.

Feel the love between aunt and uncle.

Feeling sorry for Song Cheng because of her confrontation with her parents.
At this moment, the sound of a vase falling and smashing came from the living room, followed by Song Zhiyuan's roar.

"You rebellious son, get out of here, never go back to the Song family, I don't have a son like you!"

Hearing this, Ye Shen suddenly got up from the swing with a worried expression on his face.

Didn't talk about it?
The footsteps want to go forward but dare not.

But unexpectedly, just as Ye Shen was hesitating, Song Cheng walked out with a chill on his face.

Ye Shen trotted forward quickly, seeing the slap marks on his face, his eyes turned red.

When Song Cheng saw Ye Shen here, he was surprised. He wanted to ask, but when he looked down, he saw her eyes filled with tears.

"Song Cheng, do you feel pain?"

Ye Shen carefully stroked the slap marks on his face, for fear of hurting him.

Song Cheng grabbed her hand, pressed his chin against her forehead, and comforted her softly: "Deep, I don't hurt."

The comforting words made Ye Shen almost lose his temper.

Ye Shen looked up at him, without saying a word, just biting his lips tightly.

Seeing this, Song Cheng smiled slightly, and raised his hand to smooth her lips: "Shall we go home? I'm tired."

The exhaustion and bitterness in his eyes are fully displayed.

The next second, she held his arm and said softly, "Okay, let's go home, go back to our home."

At this time, the sun was setting, and the light yellow afterglow lightly sprinkled on them, giving people a feeling of tranquility.

And the interaction between the two just now was noticed by Song Lin.

He watched the two slowly leaving the Song family and supporting each other, and suddenly felt envious.

He thought of Jiang Li again.

If those things hadn't happened at the beginning, would they still live happily together?
like them?
Back to the apartment from the old house, the night was already dark.

When they got home, she didn't even have time to change her shoes, so she went to find him a medicine box.

Song Cheng sat on the sofa, looking at Shen Shen who was concentrating on applying medicine to her, a warm current flowed through his heart.

Fortunately, he still has her.

After taking the medicine, Ye Shen nestled on the sofa and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"Song Cheng, did you fall out with your family because of me today?" The voice was laziness, but it was not a question.

Song Cheng tilted his head and lowered his eyes, and saw the uneasiness on her face.

The next second, he held her hand.

"Shen Shen, you have endured too much for me, and I don't want to let you be wronged again."

"Today I am not only for you, but also for myself."

In an instant, Ye Shen raised his eyes and looked at him, both of them were filled with endless tenderness and love.

On the other side, the Song family's old house.

Lu Chacha had been driven away by Song Lin long ago.

At that time, only the three of them were left in the huge living room.

Song Zhishu had already fallen asleep in Song Zhiyuan's arms, but her trembling hands still showed her uneasiness.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyuan's heart ached, he gently held her hand, lowered his head and leaned into her ear and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Zhishu, I'm always here."

Song Lin was sitting on the sofa on the other side, with a cigarette in his left hand, and his face was already used to it.

Whenever my mother fell ill, my father would comfort me like this.

It took a while for Song Zhishu to settle down, and then Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Lin.

Seeing Song Linmeng smoking, Song Zhiyuan's fingertips curled slightly.

"Ah Lin, don't hate your mother, she is doing it for your own good."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Lin's mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

"Dad, aren't you tired of saying this sentence over and over again?"