Chapter 1089: She's so lucky

Song Qiaoqiao looked at the porcelain that had fallen to pieces at her feet, her heart was torn apart like the fragments.
It has always been like this, and gentle breeze is the treasure in Mrs. Song's eyes.
And she Song Qiaoqiao is the person she hates most.
She doesn't understand, obviously she and He Feng are both Mrs. Song's biological children.
Why is Mrs. Song's treatment of her and Hefeng so different?
Song Qiaoqiao's tears almost came to her eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Qingyun quickly persuaded Mrs. Song to calm down his anger in a low voice.
She winked at Song Qiaoqiao. Song Qiaoqiao felt extremely uncomfortable. She covered the corner of her mouth and ran out of the tea room.
Song Qiaoqiao ran out of the tea house, squatted on the side of the road, howling.
The sadness and grievances in her heart are backlogged in her heart, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Bai Shaoyi happened to be passing this road. When he saw a familiar figure crouching on the side of the road crying, he quickly asked the driver to stop the car.
He opened the car door and ran to Song Qiaoqiao's side.
"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?"
Song Qiaoqiao raised her red and swollen eyes to look at Bai Shaoyi, she threw herself into his arms and continued to cry.
While crying, she yelled in a low voice: "Shao Yi, I don't understand. Why is she always so unwelcome to see me as a child? Me and Hefeng, in her eyes, is the difference between heaven and earth. I don't Understand, why did she treat me so cruelly?"
"From childhood to adulthood, I couldn't see the slightest care for her, all I saw was endless disgust and disgust. I really don't know what I did wrong, why did she treat me this way?"
Pain flashed across Bai Shaoyi's eyes, he raised his hand and patted her shoulder, coaxing in a low voice.
"Perhaps, she is patriarchal. After all, you are her daughter. How could she hate and despise you? It is estimated that she is a knife mouth tofu heart... She still loves you..."
Song Qiaoqiao only felt that her heart was cold,
Love? Ever since she was a child, she has not felt any care for her from Madam Song.
Sometimes, she couldn't help but wonder if she was her biological daughter.
She once stole Mrs. Song's hair to do a paternity test.
As a result of the identification, they are indeed mother and daughter, and she is undoubtedly Mrs. Song's biological daughter.
However, since she is her own person, why does Mrs. Song always hate her so much?
Song Qiaoqiao couldn't understand it, and even more desperate for Mrs. Song.
No matter what she did, she couldn't change Mrs. Song's view of her.
What did she do wrong?
Song Qiaoqiao cried for a long time, and Bai Shaoyi also hugged her for a long time.
In the end, she was tired from crying, and stayed still in his arms.
Bai Shaoyi took her into the car and took him back to his apartment.
He took the wet towel tenderly and thoughtfully, and gently wiped her tear-stained face
In the past, those crystal-clear eyes also lost their light and became dim.
Bai Shaoyi's heart hurts again.
He can't wait to give everything in exchange for the happiness she once was.
After wiping her face, he rubbed her hair and pulled her into his arms.
"Okay... Don't be sad, your mother, at least still by your side. And I, since I was a child, didn't have my mother's company, didn't I still live until now? Since she doesn't like you, you too There is no need to please her, as you will be as far away from her in the future as if you don't have this mother."
Song Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Bai Shaoyi.
Her little hand grabbed his clothes and whispered back.
"Well, I listen to you..."
After hearing this, Bai Shaoyi gently curled his lips.
His heart is soft.
Only then can she nest in his arms like a soft cute kitten.
He loves this feeling so much.

Mrs. Song chatted with Jiang Qingyun in the tea room for an afternoon, after she separated from Jiang Qingyun.
Carrying a bag, got in the car and went to the hospital.
When she arrived at the hospital, she saw Tong Li in the ward, busy going in and out.
A gloomy light flashed across her eyes.
Song Hefeng was sitting on the bed, playing games with his mobile phone.
He didn't look up when he saw Madam Song coming over.
Madam Song smiled helplessly. She sat on the edge of the bed, touched his forehead, and checked his body.
"Gentle breeze, there is nothing uncomfortable with you, right?"
Song Hefeng hummed casually and continued to play the game.
Mrs. Song didn't blame it, she watched Song Hefeng playing games with a smile.
She took a paring knife and peeled an apple.
While peeling the apple peel, she casually said, "Hefeng, I remember, you have a classmate named Lan Xiao, right?"
Song Hefeng paused with his fingers when he heard Lan Xiao's name.
He raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Song: "Mom, you're okay. Ask what Lan Xiao is doing?"
Mrs. Song squinted and smiled. As expected, her son was very concerned about Lan Xiao.
If so, what she just mentioned was someone else, I am afraid that Hefeng's eyelids will not be lifted.
"It's nothing, but I heard that Mr. Wen invited her to dinner at the Wen's house. The Wen's family took this matter very seriously, and it caused all the members of our big families to receive news. We guessed that about this This old man is planning to accept this granddaughter-in-law. It is estimated that after this meal, if the two parties have no major problems, it is time to discuss the engagement." Madam Song smiled, watching Song Hefeng’s expression while slowing down. Reese said stupidly.
Song Hefeng's phone suddenly slipped from his palm and fell onto the bed.
His eyes suddenly became confused.
Mrs. Song made a deep expression, picked up the phone, stroked Song Hefeng's shoulder, and asked with a trace of worry: "What's wrong with you Hefeng?"
Song Hefeng took the phone back, and he lit the phone in a panic and continued to play the game.
"Nothing... I just lost my mind for a while."
Mrs. Song sighed distressedly, judging from Song Hefeng's abnormal behavior.
She knew that her son must be in a bad mood now.
It seems that he really likes Lan Xiao, and he likes it to the heart.
"To be honest, that Lan Xiao, she is really blessed. I just talked about a boyfriend, who is the son of the president. Now, none of the girls in Jinjing don't envy her. Not only that, but Wen who always pays attention to the distinction of family Home, this time I don’t even plan to marry the four big families. In order to mend the relationship between the grandparents and grandson, Mr. Wen turned one eye and closed one eye, acquiescing in their love affair."
"The future Mrs. President... What a seductive position... Lan Xiao thinks she can wake up happily from dreaming now. This girl, when I saw her last time, I think she is pretty good. She looks pretty and has a personality. Good, the key is to be independent and self-reliant. I heard that she opened many jewellery shops in Lingcheng and worshipped the emerald king Fang Yugu as her teacher. It is estimated that this Fang family’s property will fall into her hands in the future."