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

Song Hongshan said coquettishly: "Then we are also father and daughter. Blood and family ties can be cut through anything."

"Mr. Song, just say it directly. There is no need to use such roundabout methods."

"Then let me tell you straight, Ming Yi, you must save dad this time! Save the Song family!"

Song Mingyi frowned: "What's wrong with Mrs. Song?"

Since receiving the betrothal money from the Lu family, the Song family has reversed its decline and is now prospering.

Song Hongshan said with a mournful face: "The Lu family built the land on the other side of Xishan into the Martyrs Cemetery!"

Song Mingyi was stunned for a moment to react.

There is only a thin line between Lu's Xishan land and the Song family's. The environment there is good and the development prospects are also good. It stands to reason that as long as it is built, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Now that the Lu family has donated the land and it has been turned into a cemetery for martyrs, the high-end community that the Song family is building has suddenly gone from a hot spot to a sparse one.

Something strange flashed in Song Mingyi's heart.

She wanted to tell herself that this was Lu Shenxing's personal behavior and had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't help but feel that it had something to do with her.

Song Mingyi: "Ms. Lu is so considerate. After building this martyrs cemetery, you can sleep at ease at night without worrying about messy and dirty things. Congratulations to you, Mr. Song. The house has another selling point. It will definitely sell well in the future."

Song Hongshan's face twitched. He didn't expect Song Mingyi to say this: "Mingyi, stop joking. It's a martyrs cemetery and it's also a cemetery. Who would buy a house nearby!"

"That's right. If you hadn't donated the land there like Lu Shenxing, so that the martyrs could have a home, it would be a great merit.

"Song Mingyi! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I am persuading Mr. Song to do good deeds. Even if Mr. Song is unwilling, there is no need to be angry. If this spreads out, I will think that Mr. Song has any opinions on martyrs."

"Song Mingyi!" Song Hongshan was extremely angry: "Do you have to be so heartless? You are the daughter of the Song family. What good will it do to you if the Song family goes bankrupt?"

"Mr. Song is wrong. The prosperity of the Song family will not do me any good. On the contrary, it will go bankrupt and I can still have some fun."

Song Hongshan raised his hand and slapped Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi raised her hand and grabbed Song Hongshan's wrist: "Mr. Song, it is not a good habit to slap others randomly. If I accuse you of intentional injury despite the scars on your face, not only will you not be able to escape, but you will also have to implicate the Song family. By then, the situation of the Song family will probably be even worse."

After finishing speaking, he threw away Song Hongshan.

Song Hongshan staggered for two steps before steadying his body, pointing his finger at Song Mingyi: "Song Mingyi! You are so impudent! Even if you don't remember that I am your father, don't you even care about your mother? Are you really not afraid that I will dig out your mother's ashes? Can’t she live in peace even if she dies?”

Song Mingyi sneered: "Based on what you've done, my mother will not be able to rest in peace in heaven! As for digging out our ashes..."

She smiled: "It seems that Mr. Song has been really busy recently. He didn't even know that the cemetery had changed owners. The current owner is me. Instead of thinking about digging out my mother's ashes, it would be better to think about , where will you be buried in a hundred years?"

The Song family has a shallow foundation and cannot have its own cemetery like a big family like the Lu family. However, the Lingshan cemetery where the mother is buried has always been said to have good feng shui.

So Song Hongshan spent a lot of money to buy a piece of land in Lingshan Cemetery as the foundation of the Song family. He once said in public that he and Shen Yumei would be buried in that geomantic treasure land a hundred years from now to protect the Song family for a hundred years.

She wanted to get this Lingshan Cemetery after she was released from prison.

She no longer wanted to be threatened by Song Hongshan because of her mother's cemetery. Unfortunately, the owner of the cemetery refused to sell it. When she originally thought she could only think of other ways, Lu Shenxing handed the contract to her.

She knew that Lu Shenxing used this to thank her for saving Mo Mo.

Even if she saved Mo Mo just because of her two poor children, she wouldn't insist on refusing.

Song Hongshan's expression changed: "I have already bought the cemetery, so what if the cemetery is yours? Can you still break the contract?"

"Yes, I can."

"Song Mingyi!"

"Song Hongshan."

Song Mingyi directly called his name, and the smile on her face faded, revealing a sharp look: "When will you understand that I am no longer the Song Mingyi who can only be squashed and rounded by you!"

Song Hongshan was shocked and fell down on the sofa.

Song Mingyi laughed again: "Mr. Song, be careful. If you have a bump, I will have to pay for your medical expenses."

"Song Mingyi, don't be proud. If I can send you to the Lu family, I can drag you out! When the time comes, you will become an abandoned woman. I want to see who you can beg for?"

Song Mingyi looked at Song Hongshan's angry expression and said nothing.

Song Hongshan thought Song Mingyi was afraid: "Song Mingyi, you still have a chance to regret."

"I finally understand why the Song family, which has been prospering day by day, has been declining since my mother died. That's because you are the one at the helm."

Stupid, selfish, greedy, willful.

Therefore, such a man will never understand that Song Mingyi no longer needs to rely on anyone.

"Song Mingyi!"

"Send off guests!" Song Mingyi raised her voice.

Xiao Min came over immediately: "Mr. Song, please."

"Even if I have ever been sorry for you, I am still your father. Why did you treat me like this?" Song Hongshan yelled and was asked to leave by Xiao Min.

Song Mingyi sat on the sofa with a sad look on her face.

Although she had broken up with Song Hongshan, this man was still her father.

"Mom." Suddenly a small hand brushed her face: "Don't cry."

Song Mingyi came back to her senses and realized that she was crying when she saw the crystal on Lu Yimo's little hand.

Song Mingyi smiled apologetically: "Mo Mo, I let you see something bad."

"As long as mom is here, everything is best." Lu Yimo hugged Song Mingyi: "Mom, I'm here, and I will always protect you."

"Okay." Song Mingyi's heart softened completely. She hugged Lu Yimo for a moment and suddenly said, "Mo Mo, let's go play."

"Mom, we can play some other time." Lu Yimo was very considerate and couldn't bear to let Song Mingyi be embarrassed in the slightest because of him.

"Silly boy, I would be a fool if I changed my schedule because of an irrelevant person. Mo Mo, let's go!" Song Mingyi picked up Lu Yimo and walked out quickly.

Lu Yimo subconsciously hugged Song Mingyi's neck, which was different from his father's, but equally warm.

very nice.

He got his mother back.

Lu Yimo laughed, his laughter clear and clear.

Sister-in-law Zhang sighed: "I have never seen the young master so happy."

"Are Mo Mo and Song Mingyi happy together?" Lu Shenxing walked out in his wheelchair.

"Young Master." Mrs. Zhang immediately lowered her head.

Lu Shenxing: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Sister-in-law Zhang: "Yes. The young master is very happy."

Lu Shenxing looked back and left without saying anything.