Before Liang Ruyu could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a scolding from her son.

Song Suian let go of her and took two steps back, his eyes full of anger, "Mom, do you know what you are going to say now? My eldest brother is your biological son!!"

Liang Ruyu stiffened and wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Song Sui'an turned on the light in the room.

When he saw the woman standing in front of him with messy hair, pale face, and red eyes, he could not relate to the usual Mother Song at all.

"Mom, Dad's bone marrow transplant came from Zhou Yu, which also proves that he did betray you. When he is discharged from the hospital, you can go through the divorce procedures with him."

Hearing the word divorce, Liang Ruyu refused with all her face, "Divorce, I don't want divorce! Why should I give up Mrs. Song's position to that bitch Zhou Yan! I won't divorce!"

Song Sui'an has never been so tired, "Mom, Dad cheated on you because he betrayed you first. Why would you want such a man? Is the name Mrs. Song really more important than anything else?"

Liang Ruyu collapsed on the ground, tears streaming out again.

Important, how could it not be important...

How much effort he put in for her to marry into the Song family and become Mrs. Song.

Even if Song Zhifeng cheats on him, so what, as long as she and him don't divorce for a day, that woman Zhou Yan will be the mistress and she will not be able to see the light of day!

Seeing Song's mother's increasingly crazy face, Song Sui'an said nothing.

Ever since her eldest brother left this home, Song Sui'an felt that home was no longer home.

Now, his father is having an affair and his mother is stubborn, and he doesn't want to persuade her anymore.

My mother really has no affection for her eldest brother.

He... also gave up.

Song Jingci sent his girlfriend home, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening when he returned to his home.

After taking a shower, I walked out wearing a towel.

A strong and strong figure is no worse than that of a professional model.

Take out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and place it casually on the table.

The wine was poured into the glass, and a strong aroma of wine filled the air.

The slender hand held a glass wine glass, and the burgundy wine reflected the soft light in the room, giving the cold white fingers a layer of crimson color.

At this time, the man no longer looked as dignified and elegant as usual, but looked more lazy and unruly. His slightly damp hair was pulled up, revealing his full forehead, which made his face even more handsome.

The cell phone next to me rang. I looked at the caller ID and picked up the phone.

"Hello……"

Zhou Yu, who was in the hotel, heard the voice on the other end of the phone, with respect on his face, "Mr. Song——"

"How did things go?"

Zhou Yu looked at the night scene outside the window, the corners of his lips raised, "Everything is just as you said."

Song Jingci raised his wine glass and poured the spicy and fragrant wine into his throat, "What you want will be there."

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Su Yu got up at 6:30 the next day. Today was Thursday and he had to go to school.

After washing up quickly, I walked out of the room and smelled the fresh fragrance.

Hearing the noise coming from the kitchen, he took a closer look and saw a man wearing a pink cat apron that he bought.

"What time did you come?"

Seeing the steaming porridge cooking in the pot and the steamer on the side, Su Yu couldn't help but ask.

"An hour ago."

For convenience, Su Yu gave the spare key to his home to his boyfriend.

Just like now, it is really convenient for someone to come to your home without anyone noticing and cook breakfast for her!

Song Jingci turned off the fire, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat Shaomai? I made some this morning and also cooked Tremella porridge."

Su Yu walked over and gave the man a big kiss, leaving saliva marks on the side of his face.

"My teacher Song is really good in the classroom and in the kitchen."

Make money, make money!

Song Jingci also let the water marks remain on his face, wrapped the casserole in a handkerchief, and took the porridge out.

"Eat breakfast, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with class later."

Su Yu nodded. He hadn't seen those brats for three days. To be honest, he was still a little concerned.

I went out to participate in a competition and happened to come up with two sets of test papers in my free time, which was considered a gift to them.

The students in Class 3, Grade 2, all shuddered.

Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling⊙﹏⊙∥.
Chapter completed!