The voice fell, and the ward fell into a strange silence.

Yuan Jia stared straight, stunned and speechless.

The script is wrong!

Isn't it time to explain clearly to her parents and clean up her innocence? !

"You! Why do you talk like that? It's too much!" Yuan's father was so angry that he couldn't speak, and Yuan's mother could only hold back this meaningless reprimand in grief and indignation.

Song Shicheng didn't change his face, raised his legs, and said lightly: "Oh, then how should I speak so that I don't look too much? I said that because I like Yuan Jia, I am willing to help her raise a family and pay off your family's debts regardless of rewards." , to treat her father, so that you can save face? Or are you willing to believe that Yuan Jia and I are innocent?"

Seeing the old couple's faces were up and speechless, he said again: "I don't want to talk to you if you want to show your dignity, but you owe me everything from the beginning to the end, so where do you have the confidence to say that I have no conscience, besides your How noble can a conscience be? Think about it, if I hadn’t bought those debts back then, your family would have been punctured by creditors one after another, and you would still be able to treat your illness here with peace of mind? Are you accusing me of crimes like class enemies?"

"Mr. Song, you..." Yuan Jia was about to stop Song Shicheng's poisonous tongue, but was suddenly interrupted by his father.

"Okay! Stop talking!"

Yuan's father forced himself to sit firmly on the bed, took a deep breath, and struggled as his face flashed, as if he had made a difficult decision.

"First of all, our family is very grateful to Mr. Song for his generous help these few times and helped our family get through the difficulties; secondly, I also sincerely apologize to you for my rudeness just now..."

"The child's father..."

Father Yuan waved his hand, frowned, looked at Song Shicheng with complicated eyes, and between sighs, his haggard cheeks, which were tortured by the serious illness, became even more depressed: "Finally, I also hope that you, Mr. Song, can understand the feelings of us parents. Xiaojia's mother and I don't have any skills. We spent most of our lives teaching and educating people. We don't have much extravagant expectations for Xiaojia. We just want to train her to be a self-improvement, self-love and self-respecting understanding person, and she will live a safe and secure life. It's the best... But unfortunately, because of my illness, she has suffered too much and endured too much hardship that she shouldn't have to bear. We see it in our eyes and feel pain in our hearts, and now we say that she is with you... …well."

"Dad, I really didn't do anything to disappoint you and Mom, why don't you believe it?" Yuan Jia said in a sad voice with tears in her eyes.

Yuan's father glanced at her, shook his head and said sadly: "It doesn't matter whether anything happened or not, who made us owe others, there is never a free lunch in the world, especially for Mr. Song Such a businessman."

Song Shicheng smiled sassyly: "He is still a sensible person who is not pedantic. In addition, I have to make one point. I don't want to disrespect you, but I am very dissatisfied with your performance as parents. You also said that Yuan Jia ate so much. What a pain, after following me, gossip and gossip are fine, but the key point is that you don't even believe in the daughter you brought up at home, instead you keep blaming and pressuring her for the sake of your so-called face, do you think this is appropriate?"

Father Yuan nodded with a sullen face, and said in a shy voice: "Yes, this is not appropriate, but we also have difficulties. As I said, we don't expect Xiaojia to be rich and powerful in the future, and it is good to be safe and stable. I I really don't want her to go astray because of my illness, but you, Mr. Song, you already have a family. To put it bluntly, there are so many negative rumors about you outside. It's hard for her to be a human... In short, our starting point is for her good!"

"Come on, what I am most annoying to hear is that many self-righteous parents and elders wantonly interfere in the lives of their children in the name of their children's good. The road is for yourself, not for others to see. You keep saying For her own good, have you ever calmly asked her what she is thinking? Every adult should and has the right to be responsible for their own decisions. In my opinion, Yuan Jia is sensible enough. What should I do next? She will think about it herself, you have to force her to be dissatisfied inside and out? How is your behavior different from those wolf-hearted parents who are so poor that they sell their daughters?"

Every sentence of questioning made Yuan's father speechless and blushing.

This kind of single-minded intellectual doesn't know that he has already followed the old master Song's routine.

"Since you said you've taken it easy, okay, I'll take it too, because Yuan Jia has served me for a long time, and the debt is the debt. How Yuan Jia will go next depends on her own will. As for your illness, I have already promised Yuan Jia that no matter what she decides, I will do my best to help solve it."

Song Shicheng stood up, stared at Yuan Jia, and played the Wenqing routine: "I've heard a good chicken soup saying that everyone in the world suffers from attachment, if you continue to be attached to that worthless and innocent reputation, forgive me I can't save you, so do it yourself."

With that said, he turned and left.

Watching Song Shicheng disappear at the door, Yuan Jia lowered her eyebrows slowly, with mixed emotions.

It is better to be ruthless than to be affectionate.

Yuan Jia has long been accustomed to Song Shicheng's ruthlessness, and he will never do anything that is not beneficial.

And this time, Song Shicheng was undoubtedly an exception to help her overcome the difficulties.

This touched her very much.

Even though Song Shicheng didn't emphasize the matter of repayment, Yuan Jia understood that repayment was a must, otherwise she would never be able to get over this knot in her life.

And what she can give back to Song Shicheng is probably only this body and soul.

Furthermore, since the so-called fame is gone, why should she care about the worldly eyes?

As Song Shicheng said, she can no longer be blindly persistent.

Their family suffered miserably from this kind of blind attachment.

She really didn't want to continue to endure these undeserved pains and tortures in the future.

She doesn't even want her future children to repeat this struggling fate.

However, the stable life her parents arranged for her has become a shackle that restrains her yearning for a better life!

As for the lost shame and reputation... She will redeem it herself, just like she will put the clothes back on again with her own hands.

"Xiao Jia, you..."

"Mom, stop talking."

Yuan Jia shook her little head, and when she raised her eyelids again, her pupils were already clear and sparkling, she took a breath, and once again interpreted the legendary Wenqing demeanor: "Heal Dad first, no matter which path I take in the future Lu, at least let me fulfill my filial piety first, you don’t have to worry about me, I will definitely manage my life well, and take good care of you all, even if it is in front of me now, It is a besieged city that will make me deeply trapped, but as long as it can shelter me from the wind and rain, I am willing to be imprisoned in it temporarily. When I have the ability to win the respect of people inside and outside the city one day, I will definitely be upright Come out, you will not disappoint your expectations, give me a chance, trust me."

Others would be stupefied when they heard this cloudy and misty Wen Qing's words, but the old couple listened with a clear heart.

Mother Yuan's tears welled up again, and she was anxious to persuade her, but Father Yuan took her hand, shook her head, closed her eyes and sighed: "If you can't pull her back, let her go, let's go, we are old , I can't keep up with her."

Yuan Jia endured tears and bowed deeply to her father.

At this moment, Yuan Jia has completely handed over the key to her life to Song Shicheng.

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