Chapter 228 - I Want to Marry Song Chen (2)
Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter
If she could obtain Grandfather Songâs approval, the possibility of her marrying into the Song Family would increase.
Before she came, Cheng Qingyun did a detailed investigation. Grandfather Song had been in the business world all his life. In his later years, his children passed away one after another. In the entire Song family, only Song Chen was left. Fortunately, Song Chen did not disappoint. He took over the heavy burden that his grandfather had given him and monopolized the capital.
Grandfather Song did not like those flashy things. When he had nothing better to do, he loved to fiddle with plants and drink tea to maintain his health. Cheng Qingyun specially prepared some premium tea leaves and personally delivered them to Grandfather Song.
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When Gu Chu heard the commotion, he jumped down from the marble stool.
âGrandfather, shh, someone is looking for you. I will hide now.â Gu Chu bent down like a little kitten and opened the embroidered tablecloth, then quickly hid inside. She wanted to hand the stage over to Cheng Qingyun.
Grandpa Song was slightly startled. He quickly smiled and said, âChuchu, thereâs no need to hide. Youâre not an outsider.â
Gu Chu hid under the table and curled up into a ball. She said in a childish voice, âChuchu wonât disturb your conversation. Grandpa, donât tell anyone where I am.â
Grandpa Song shook his head. This little girl was really cute.
The sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard. Before the person arrived, a soft and sweet voice drifted over. âGrandpa Song, long time no see. Iâm Chenâs fiancée, Qingyun. I wish you a long and happy life.â
Grandpa Songâs face fell. He ignored her and poured himself a cup of fruit tea to drink.
Cheng Qingyun arrived gracefully and handed him the gift box. âGrandpa Song, this is the premium tea that I specially asked someone to order. Itâs very expensive and rare.â
Grandpa Song replied indifferently, âPut it here.â
His tone was extremely distant.
Cheng Qingyunâs pretty face turned slightly cold. She had not met Grandpa Song many times. This old man had a weird temper, and it was too difficult for her to grasp. If it werenât for Song Chenâs increasing alienation from her recently, and the unknown changes in her surroundings, she wouldnât have even wanted to curry favor with this weird old man in a wheelchair.
She was afraid of the sharp and penetrating gaze of the old man.
It was as if just one look at her was enough to tear apart all of her disguises mercilessly.
âGrandpa Song, itâs windy outside. Itâs better if you stay inside.â Cheng Qingyun suppressed the negative emotions in her heart and smiled perfectly. âChen is entertaining guests in the manor. Iâm afraid that youâll be lonely, so I came to accompany you.â
Grandpa Song sipped his fruit tea. âItâs good for me to drink tea and plant flowers alone.â
After all, he used to be a wily fox in the business world. Grandpa Songâs heart was as bright as a mirror. Cheng Qingyun would not visit him for no reason. He was waiting for Cheng Qingyun to reveal the purpose of this trip.
Cheng Qingyun stood by the table obediently and humbly. Seeing that Grandpa Song was ignoring her, Cheng Qingyun was conflicted again and again. Suddenly, she lowered her head dejectedly and tears appeared in her eyes, she sobbed, âGrandpa Song⦠I know you donât like me, but Iâm⦠after all, Chenâs fiancée, your future granddaughter-in-lawâ¦â
Grandpa Song raised his eyelids.
Cheng Qingyun sobbed, she sobbed, âGrandpa Song, you might have heard that I have a terminal illness and donât have much time left. Iâm not greedy for money or wealth, and I donât want to marry into the Song family, but I really love Song Chen. I want to leave the bloodline of the Song family before I leave this world.â
âYou also know that Chen doesnât get close to women or men, but he still cares for me a little. If I leave this world, Iâm afraid that Chen will never have any descendants.â