I accidentally provoked the yandere CEO, he pretended to be real

Song Yunqi started the car and drove to the Song family's old house.

When he returned to his old house, he went straight to knock on Mrs. Song's door, regardless of whether she was taking a lunch break.

Mrs. Song, who had just fallen asleep, heard a knock on the door and shouted irritably: "Who is it? Don't you know I'm sleeping?"

"it's me."

Hearing Song Yunqi's voice, Mrs. Song thought that he had figured it out and had come to give her the card, so she hurriedly got up and opened the door for him.

Before she could speak, Song Yunqi said: "Mom, tell me honestly, where did those photos you sent me back then come from? Did Wen Hui really remarry?"

Mrs. Song's expression changed when she heard him mention Lu Wenhui again.

"It's been so many years, why haven't you forgotten her? She already has a son with someone else. She has forgotten you a long time ago, and you still miss her. Why are you bothering?"

Mrs. Song thought he didn't know and wanted to continue to lie to him.

She had deliberately asked someone to capture those photos, but she didn't expect him to actually believe them. It can only be said that her son trusted her too much.

"How long do you want to lie to me? Wen Hui has never remarried. Her son is mine."

Mrs. Song didn't understand what he meant.

"Of course Shi Yu is yours, I have already done a paternity test."

"I'm not talking about Shi Yu, I'm talking about Shi Yu's twin brother."

"What? Shi Yu also has a twin brother? Lu Wenhui has been hiding this from us for more than twenty years."

"No, the Song family's child cannot be left outside. He must be brought back."

After saying that, he was about to walk out.

Song Yunqi grabbed her, with silent pain on his face.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Wen Hui conceals the existence of another child.

"Mom, that's enough. Do you think that child is still a newborn baby? Just take him away if you want to?"

"He is already in his twenties and can tell right from wrong. Do you think he will follow you back obediently?"

Mrs. Song assumed a condescending attitude, "I can go to Lu Wenhui. As long as I come forward, she will never dare to refuse. She will personally persuade another child to come back and recognize his ancestor."

She was able to divorce them back then, and now she can also separate their mother and son.

Mrs. Song's eyes were full of confidence.

"Mom, I'm warning you, if you still dare to find trouble with Wen Hui, I will never forgive you in this life. No matter whether you are dead or alive, I will never care about you again."

If she appeared in front of Wen Hui again, he would never be forgiven by her in his life.

Mrs. Song didn't expect that her always obedient son would dare to threaten her with her life and death because of Lu Wenhui. She immediately quit and started howling.

"I'm not alive anymore, old man! Why didn't you take me with you when you left? You left me alone. My son is unfilial and my grandson is rebellious. What's the point of living in this world? Why don't you let me find you?" Well, at least you won’t ignore me down there.”

She cried while wiping non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

Song Yunqi only felt a headache.

Back then, it was because she was desperate in front of him. He was afraid that she really couldn't let go. Even if he didn't want to, he still divorced Lu Wenhui.

Now that she was here again, he really had had enough.

"I have finished my words, and this time I will keep my word. If you want to lose your only son, then you continue to do it."

Looking at Song Yunqi's determined eyes and his unrelenting back, when she heard the sound of the door closing, Mrs. Song fell to the ground, her eyes filled with death.

The son she thought she could always control has now left her without looking back.

He has changed, he is no longer the son who listened to her everything.

After Song Yunqi came out of the Song family's old house, he came to the opposite side of a noodle shop according to the address in the information.

He sat in the car and looked quietly at a woman of about fifty years old in the noodle shop. He saw the woman wearing an apron and wiping the table with a rag in her hand, and occasionally beating her waist.

Song Yunqi's eyes were filled with tears, his throat was blocked, and his hands on the steering wheel slowly tightened.

"Wenhui, I'm sorry. You could have lived a carefree life by my side, but because of my cowardice and lack of trust in you, I made you have to work so hard to raise your child by yourself. I really deserve to die."

"What should I do now so you'll forgive me?"

Song Yunqi stayed there until evening. The traffic police issued more than a dozen tickets and he was still reluctant to leave.

In the noodle shop, Xiaomei wiped the table and said: "Xiaoya, look at the car opposite. It has been parked since noon. At first, I thought someone parked the car there and would drive away soon. Until I I saw the traffic police coming several times and then I realized there was someone in the car."

"Tell me, are the people inside looking at me or you?"

Xiaoya looked across the road. She had noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't care.

"Xiaomei, let's be self-aware and stop daydreaming, okay?"

Xiaoya said while clearing the dishes.

She never believed in the Cinderella story.

Xiaomei looked intoxicated, "What's wrong with daydreaming? People always have dreams. What if they come true?"

Xiaoya poured cold water on her from the side, "Let's forget about this unrealistic dream. It's better to think that the noodle shop can make more money so that the boss can increase our salary."

Xiaomei smiled and said, "You don't understand."

When Lu Wenhui came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles, the car was gone.

"What are you doing? I don't know how to go in and help carry it."

After she gave the noodles to the guests, Xiaomei came up to her and said, "Boss, there was a car parked opposite for a long time at noon, and it seemed that it had been looking at the noodle shop. I saw the traffic police come many times, and he... I didn’t drive away, I just left when you came out.”

"We thought it was strange so we chatted for a while."

Lu Wenhui didn't pay attention, "Are there not many cars parked on the side of the road every day? Maybe people have something to do and they park there because they can't leave for a while."

"Okay, let's get busy!"

When the store closed at 11 o'clock in the evening, Lu Ziqian came to pick her up. As soon as Lu Wenhui got in the car, Lu Ziqian said deliberately: "Mom, a man told me today that I am his son, and I ignored him."

Lu Wenhui froze and said nothing.

He glanced at her face and continued: "I'm not a three-year-old child, how could I believe such nonsense, and that person is a liar at first sight."

Lu Wenhui clasped her hands nervously, "Yes, there are a lot of scammers these days, so don't believe it."

Song Yunqi, is that you? It’s been more than twenty years, and now you think of looking for your son. Don’t you feel guilty?

Lu Ziqian saw her expression turned ugly, but he still couldn't help but test her.

"Mom, if he really comes here, will you forgive him?"

Lu Wenhui said without hesitation: "No, if he came back to me when you were born, maybe I could forgive him. Now that you are older, I don't need him anymore."

"Although I won't forgive him, he will always be your father. As for whether to forgive him or not, it's up to you. Mom won't interfere."