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Mrs. Song took a few deep breaths, "But what if this person comes to beg you in person?"
Qingran slowly drank the soup in the bowl, then wiped the corners of her lips elegantly, and said slowly: "Mrs. Song, I think you should also know that there are some things where it is useless to beg for answers. It is better to take responsibility yourself. , and it can also make people take a high look.¡±
The expression on Mrs. Song's face changed. She took a deep breath and barely suppressed the anger that was about to burst out from her chest. "Since we have said it all, I won't beat around the bush. I want to ask Ask, how are you going to let me go? Do you want me to kneel down and beg you?"
Qingran raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Mrs. Song, why do you think so? I didn't ask you to kneel down and beg me. There are some things you did. Just bear the consequences. I won't pursue too much." , but if someone doesn¡¯t want to bear the consequences"
Qingran¡¯s eyes turned cold, ¡°Then the only way is to enforce it.¡±
Mrs. Song took a few deep breaths and said, "Qingran, at least we used to have such a good relationship. For the sake of our past friendship, I'll just treat it as my aunt begging you, and don't pursue it any further, okay?"
"If you agree, I will give you an additional five million in compensation."
"Five million?" The corners of Qingran's mouth curved up with deliberate mockery, "Mrs. Song, you must also know that now that the Xun family is in my name, I am not short of money."
"In view of the past feelings, I sincerely suggest to Mrs. Song that instead of wasting more words here, she should go back and think about how to cover up this matter. After all, if it spreads, it will not be good for the reputation of the Song family. Great."
"Of course, since I have already said that I will not spread it everywhere, this matter will not spread from me, but I am not the only one who knows about this matter. I will not tell others if it leaks and spreads. Clear."
Mrs. Song couldn't bear it any longer and slammed the table hard, with anger in her eyes, "Xun Qingran, what on earth do you mean? I've already begged you so humbly, and you're still not willing to let me go."
She was so angry that she almost went crazy, and she spoke indiscriminately, "It seems that the decision to let my son break off the engagement with you was very correct. I will never let a woman like you enter the door of my Song family." !¡±
Qingran looked at her with a half-smile, "Really, then I'm quite lucky, but why do you look down on me? Last time you took the initiative to get close to me, and a week ago someone took me to Go to your son¡¯s room?¡±
Mrs. Song's face was livid, she avoided Qingran's questions and vented her inner anger, "My family is so kind, Zian, but I was bullied by you all day long when I was with you. I had already had enough, so when your father jumped off the building When he died, I immediately went to break off the engagement because I didn¡¯t want you to have anything to do with my family, Zian!¡±
"So that's it." Qingran gently dragged her chin with her hand and looked at Mrs. Song, still smiling, "Then has Mrs. Song found a more suitable marriage partner for her son?" ?¡±
"I think Mr. Song's conditions are actually quite good. If you relax the conditions appropriately, there will definitely be many people willing to betroth their daughters to him."
"But Mrs. Song needs to choose carefully among these people and pay more attention to how to get greater benefits from her son's marriage."
"Xun Qingran!" Mrs. Song's voice was sharp, "Do you really think you are a dishonor? You haven't found another man in so many years after leaving my son. It seems that your business is really bad."
At this point, she raised her chin, looking arrogant, "Rather than continue to drag you down like this and become an old woman, it's better to stay with my family. I won't dislike your age"
"I despise it."
Mrs. Song opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "What did you say?"
"I said, I despise Song Zian, and I despise him even more for having such a mother." Qingran stared at Mrs. Song, her voice cold, "I might as well tell you the truth, I knew you when I was dating Song Zian I have some shortcomings, but I also know that it is impossible for a person to have no shortcomings at all, so if I think about it, it will be over."
"But what happened after that made me see you clearly. Mrs. Song, you might as well go outside and ask around. Although a few years have passed, people don't have memories. My dad helped Song. There are many families who cut off the relationship so ruthlessly as soon as something happened. Guess what other people think of you?"
Mrs. Song was almost driven crazy, "What do you think of us? I think you are jealous. Jealous that my family Zian can find a better woman!""If you want to think so, then I can't help it." Qing Ran said with an indifferent expression, "I've already said it so far. I don't think Mrs. Song has other thoughts and thinks that I will turn around."
When two people quarrel, if one of them looks indifferent and is calm throughout the whole process, this is enough to drive the other person crazy.
This is how Mrs. Song and Qing Ran are today.
Mrs. Song was so angry that Qingran spoke slowly and calmly. The strong difference made Mrs. Song almost burst from anger, "Even if you want to turn around, my family will certainly not bother to eat you!"
"You say I'm old?" Qing Ran was not annoyed at all. She slowly lifted her hair, and her eyes seemed to be glowing with a seductive light. "Compared to a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, I am indeed not young. Yes, but doesn¡¯t Mrs. Song know that there are many men who like me?"
"Mrs. Song, don't be so anxious. If you are so angry, if someone who doesn't know looks at it, they will think you are begging me to go back. I don't want to, so you are angry."
"Who begged you to give up?!" Mrs. Song's voice was so sharp that it almost reached the outside of the box, "My son is so good, what kind of woman does he want to find? Why do you think my son, Zian, still misses you?! "
"Then what was the purpose of what Mrs. Song did last week?" Qingran's smile deepened and her voice became softer, "Mrs. Song, sometimes there is no need to be harsh at all. After all, others already know what is going on. ,Am I right?"
Mrs. Song¡¯s face was distorted with anger, her chest was rising and falling violently, and her eyes looking at Qingran were like quenched poisoned knives, wishing to cut Qingran into pieces with thousands of knives.
Qingran didn't care much about this. He picked up the bag he put aside and stood up. He looked at Mrs. Song condescendingly and said, "It seems that Mrs. Song doesn't have anything to say to me anymore. I'm busy with work and don't have any extra time to talk to Mrs. Song." Just talk about something and nothing, that¡¯s it, goodbye.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com