Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

The lobby was quiet.

The corners of Mr. Song's mouth drooped slightly, his face was intimidating without being angry, and his voice was deep.

"Song Xin, go into the ancestral hall by yourself."

Song Xin's heart skipped a beat: "Grandpa, why!"

In the Song family, entering the ancestral hall is equivalent to being subject to family discipline. The Song family's family discipline does not distinguish between men and women. No one dares to enter. Those who enter will be skinned alive before they can come out...

The pair of weather-beaten eyes half-closed: "You know what you did."

Song Xin slumped in the chair, cold sweat on her back. She hadn't even complained yet... Grandpa already knew about it. That's why he didn't punish her when she returned to the ancestral home yesterday, but had to vent his anger now...

Song Feng was completely unaware of his daughter's actions and anxiously asked, "Dad, what happened to Xiaoxin? Even if she did something, she is still your granddaughter."

Song Qian also stood up: "Grandpa, Sister Xinxin didn't mean it..."

The old man banged his cane hard: "Anyone who dares to plead for her will go in and kneel together!"

Song Xin was anxious: "No! I'll go, Qi'an is not in good health..."

Before Song Feng could ask more clearly, Song Wen forcibly pulled him aside.

Song Xin was dragged away by two servants.

Everyone was silent, not daring to raise any objection.

Song Qian'an dug his fingernails into his palms and slowly sat back in his seat.

At this time, everyone understood that Mr. Song was killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and pave the way for this grandson...

Song Xin was too impulsive.

Old Master Song looked at Fu Guiyan who had been silent the whole time and said, "I will move your mother's grave back to the Song family cemetery in a few days. You have been away from home for so many years, it is time to return to your roots."

The air was silent for a while.

The boy said calmly, his voice devoid of emotion: "No need."

The others had different looks. They didn't expect the boy to be so ungrateful. He was just too young. Not everyone could receive the kindness from the old man.

Fu Guiyan seemed to be watching a farce played by others, and he had no feeling about the wealthy status he was about to possess.

Everyone seemed to have deliberately forgotten his last name.

"My last name is Fu."

"Although my mother's last name is Song, she is no longer a member of the Song family since she was kicked out of the family tree."

"You have ignored her for decades and it seems that you have never considered her as a family member."

He just wanted to see his mother's family on her behalf.

He had never seen his mother, but he could guess from the relics that she might miss her family.

But the mother would never regret leaving the Song family and marrying his father. In every photo left behind by them, the smile on her face was truly happy.

If it weren't for this unexpected meeting with Song Wen, Mr. Song would never have contacted his daughter until his death, and his mother would never have had the chance to return to the Song family cemetery in this lifetime.

"..."

Old Master Song's breathing became rapid and heavy, the wrinkles on his face tightened with anger, and he exuded a majesty that could not be ignored.

"If it wasn't for that kid named Fu, your mother wouldn't have died! You shouldn't have let her go out to pursue so-called love!"

Fu Guiyan's tone was cold: "You were the first to abandon her."

"you!"

The old man pointed his finger at him, his face quickly turned pale after being angry, his body trembled like a candle in the wind, and he almost fell down. The people around him saw that something was wrong and hurriedly surrounded him, some tried to comfort him, some patted their chests, and there was a lot of chaos, fearing that Mr. Song would get sick from anger.

Back then, Song Ying wanted to sever ties with the Song family for the sake of a poor boy. It caused a big fuss, and Old Man Song got so angry that he kicked her out of the house, severed the father-daughter relationship, and told her never to come back.

If Mr. Song was willing to compromise for Song Ying's love and let her stay in the Song family, there might be a different outcome during the delivery, between life and death.

But Mr. Song was too stubborn, so stubborn that he completely gave up on his most beloved daughter and ignored her for years. Because Mr. Song had the final say in the Song family, he did not allow others to inquire about the news.

Perhaps he thought his daughter would give in after going through hard times, or perhaps he was too embarrassed to admit it and thought the younger generation should take the initiative to make peace with the elders, so he ignored her for many years.

If Song Ying brings the child back, how could the Song family refuse to recognize him?

Who could have expected that Song Ying would die in the second year after leaving home, and they would be separated forever.

No one in the huge Song family knew about it.

This stubborn old man is still sulking.

Unfortunately, no amount of regret can make up for it now.

"Ying'er, Ying'er..."

Old Master Song no longer had the vigor he had before. He looked much older in an instant, just an old man in his twilight years who could no longer suppress the pain of losing his daughter.

Many people had red eyes.

Song Wen's eyes were red. After a long silence, he wiped his eyes and said to Fu Guiyan:

"Gui Yan, then let's move your father in together and bury them together in the Song family cemetery, okay?"

"..."

Song Wen's decision was actually his own decision, but Mr. Song, who had regained his composure, did not say anything, as if he agreed.

"You shouldn't ask me." Fu Guiyan said expressionlessly, "You should ask for their consent instead."

Some people accused: "You kid, they are all dead, how can you ..."

Fu Guiyan said calmly: "I don't know whether they want to come back or not, but I won't make decisions for my parents."

Why do you have to wait until someone dies before you put down your attitude and give away a place for a tombstone?

He didn't know whether they cared about being buried in the Song Family Cemetery. He only knew that the smiles in his parents' photos were real and happy.

Do they regret it?

But no matter how big the difficulties he encountered, his father never asked the Song family for help, and he never let him know about his connection with the Song family.

The father complies with the mother's wishes.

Maybe my mother inherited Mr. Song’s stubbornness.

"You all get out."

After a while, Mr. Song waved his hand and asked everyone to go out.

There were only two people left in the lobby, one old and one young.

The old man's voice sounded.

"Since they don't want to go back to the Song family, then we can help them move their graves and bury them together. They should be willing to do that, right?"

Fu Guiyan raised his head slightly: "..."

"As for the shares, they belong to your mother, so I gave them to you without asking you to join the Song family."

Fu Guiyan frowned, but before he could open his mouth, the old man raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Don't rush to refuse. You may not know what these shares mean now, but..."

"You are very smart. You should have figured out some clues from the cause of your father's death."

"..."Fu Guiyan looked at the old man suddenly.

In just one night, Mr. Song had investigated Fu Guiyan thoroughly, and the hidden trick could be seen from just a few words in the news.

Did Fu Hua really commit suicide?

The old man looked at him with his hands behind his back: "The Zhou family is nothing to the Song family, but it is a behemoth to you personally."

"If you want revenge on your own, you will waste a lot of time, and a lot of evidence will disappear in time, and there will be no way to find the truth."

"You can find out how your father died by yourself. I only gave you the right to find out. The Song family will not care about you. It all depends on how high you can climb and whether you can trample the Zhou family under your feet."

"Revenge is your own business and has nothing to do with the Song family."

"If you don't have this ability, it only shows that you are incompetent. How can an incompetent person talk about revenge? You might as well pat your butt and go back to be your waiter now."

"..."

Fu Guiyan's expression gradually became gloomy, and his fists were clenched until they made crackling sounds.

He recalled the image of his father, hunched over as he picked up money.

That scene was forever engraved in his mind.

Lingering.