After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Song Hongshan couldn't sit still: "As the daughter of the Song family, can you just not see the Song family?"

"Ah."

"Song Mingyi!"

"Where are my two sons?" Song Mingyi was no longer willing to talk in circles: "When you asked me to marry into the Lu family, you promised to let me see them!"

"I only promised to ensure their survival. You want to see them in exchange for the Qinglong Bay project, otherwise, I will make you never see them in your life!" Song Hongshan said firmly, obviously he would not let them go without benefits. .

"Ah."

Song Mingyi laughed, and she laughed louder and louder, as if she heard some ridiculous joke.

Isn't it just a big joke?

There is such a father in the world who plots against his own daughter!

She thought, even if she died here now, her good father would have to study how much her bones were worth, otherwise he would have a ghost marriage to bring some benefits to the Song family.

Song Hongshan became angry: "Why are you laughing?"

"Dad, please ignore her, this woman is heartless...ah!"

Before Song Yuyao could finish her words, she screamed.

She was pressed hard by Song Mingyi on the sofa. She moved her fingers and a silver needle was pressed against her beautiful face.

"Song Mingyi! What do you want to do?"

"Miss Song, please don't move. Otherwise, your face will be disfigured."

Mrs. Song was even more panicked: "Let go of Yaoyao! If you hurt her, I will never let you go! Hongshan, look at your good daughter!"

Song Hongshan's face was ugly, with a kind of anger as if his authority had been challenged: "Song Mingyi, you are so presumptuous! I order you to let Yaoyao go!"

Song Mingyi looked indifferent, her pretty face seemed to be covered with frost: "Either let me see the child, or I will ruin Song Yuyao's face."

"Yao Yao! Hongshan, hurry up! We can't let her hurt our daughter's face!"

Song Hongshan gritted his teeth and said: "Let Yaoyao go, I will take you to see those two little scoundrels!"

"Let me, my darling, stay with me." Song Mingyi grabbed Song Yuyao's collar and carried her like a little chicken.

A dark light flashed in Song Hongshan's eyes, and he took Song Mingyi to the utility room.

A flash of anger flashed in Song Mingyi's eyes. She had sacrificed so much for the Song family, but these beasts locked her child in the utility room.

Song Mingyi ignored Song Yuyao and pushed open the door.

In the messy utility room, a thin and thin little boy huddled in the corner. He was trembling with fright when he heard the sound of the door opening. He looked at the person carefully, his dark eyes full of defense and concern. alert.

Song Mingyi took a breath, her heart felt like it was being squeezed hard, tears fell instantly, she squatted down, stretched out her hand towards the little boy, her voice trembled: "Baby, I am mother, come to me."

The little boy remained motionless, his little body trembling even more violently, like a frightened little animal.

"Baby, don't be afraid, mom will not hurt you." Song Mingyi took a step forward again.

She had been very careful, but the child was still stimulated. He screamed and waved his little arms to resist, and his ill-fitting clothes were pulled up, exposing most of his back.

Song Mingyi's eyes froze and her expression suddenly changed. She rushed over and grabbed the little boy's hand.

The little boy was frightened and bit Song Mingyi's arm hard, but she seemed to feel no pain and raised her hand to lift up the little boy's shirt.

There were deep and shallow scars on the bony back. Song Mingyi shouted loudly: "This is not my child!"

Song Hongshan's heart skipped a beat, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Why isn't he your child? Song Mingyi, what are you making trouble for?"

"Both of my children have a red birthmark like a goshawk on their backs, but this child doesn't!"

Song Hongshan never paid attention to whether the evil offspring that Song Mingyi gave birth to had birthmarks: "Maybe you remembered it wrong."

"No way!"

Song Mingyi was already in jail when she gave birth. She knew that the child would not be able to live with her, so even though she was exhausted after giving birth, she still tried to open her eyes and look at them.

They were a pair of very beautiful twin boys. The elder brother had a birthmark on the left waist and the younger brother had a birthmark on the right waist.

"Dad, just tell your sister that one of her two children died just after returning to the Song family, and the other was lost when he was two years old. He may have become a little beggar on the street, maybe on the side of the road somewhere. You're begging for food!" Song Yuyao hated Song Mingyi for hurting her just now, and she felt very comfortable watching Song Mingyi being stimulated by her.

"Seeking death!" Song Mingyi couldn't bear it any longer. She grabbed Song Yuyao's shoulders and pushed her against the wall. The silver needle in her hand unceremoniously penetrated into the acupuncture point on her shoulder.

Song Yuyao felt that half of her body could not move. She screamed in horror: "Mom, save me! I'm going to die from the pain!"

This Song Mingyi is crazy!

Mrs. Song's eyes were about to burst. She picked up the vase on the side and threw it at Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi kicked Mrs. Song to the ground with a back kick.

Seeing the chaos in front of him, Song Hongshan became even more furious: "It's the other way around! Does Song Mingyi still have my father in his eyes?"

"I want to see my child!"

"One of the two bastards is dead and the other is lost! You will never see me again in this life!" Song Hongshan stopped pretending, and his eyes were full of sinisterness: "Song Mingyi, are you making such a fuss that you don't even care about your mother? She? I paid for her grave! If you make trouble again, I will dig her up and throw her on the street!"

Song Mingyi made a movement and slowly turned her head to look over.

"You promised to take care of my child."

Song Mingyi spoke very slowly, with a trembling voice and deep despair.

Song Hongshan said confidently: "It's those two scoundrels who are failing, what can I do?"

"I'm stupid, I actually believed you would take care of my child." Song Mingyi murmured, a sharp pain came from the bottom of her heart, and her throat was filled with sweetness.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She shook her body and finally leaned against the wall, not falling down. Her mind was blank.

For the past five years, she has been able to survive in a dark prison, relying on her belief in being reunited with her children.

Everything is empty now.

Song Hongshan looked at Song Mingyi's pale face and felt a little guilty.

He patted her shoulder: "Mingyi, you are still young and will be able to live again in the future. Don't think about those two bastards anymore."

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Song Mingyi waved away Song Hongshan's hand, stared at him with a pair of dark eyes, and said word by word: "They are not bastards, they are my favorite babies!"

Song Mingyi took a deep breath and said decisively: "Song Mingyi will sever ties with the Song family from now on!"

After finishing speaking, he staggered away from the Song family.

After she came out of Song's house, she went to the cemetery. At this time, light rain started to fall in the sky.

Song Mingyi stood in front of the tombstone and looked at the photos on it quietly.

In the photo on the tombstone, her mother is smiling brightly.

After a long time, Song Mingyi placed two windmills in front of the tombstone. A gust of wind blew the windmills and made a roaring sound.

Song Mingyi didn't look back and walked down the mountain step by step.

With every step she took, her heart became more determined. No matter where in the world she was, she would definitely find her child!

In a taxi.

The driver frequently looked in the rearview mirror: "Why do you come to the cemetery in this weather?"

"I miss my family." Song Mingyi said, took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

"Immediately grab all the projects that Song is dealing with! No matter what the cost!"

The driver's eyes were filled with sympathy and he said, "Little girl, no matter what happens, you have to take care of yourself, you know?"

Song Mingyi agreed warmly.

She will definitely take good care of herself, otherwise how can she watch the Song family get retribution!