Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Liangjiang packed up her sketchbook. âWeâll have to wait for the police to conclude that itâs true. All right, Iâll wait for you to call the police. At the same time, you should be prepared to be sued for accusing others.â
With that, Song Liangjiang took her bag and left.
The directors looked at each other. Had they been chided by a young lady?
And she scolded them so badly that they could not retaliate?
After Song Liangjiang left, Chu Jingmo sneered. âCall the police. Such a big matter has happened to the Chu Corporation. If we donât call the police, we really wonât be able to give the directors an explanation. Investigate everyone who went to the model hall today. Since weâre going to investigate, donât let anyone off.â
âChu Jingmo!â Third Uncle Chu shouted angrily. But Chu Jingmo had already turned around and left.
Downstairs, Song Liangjiang was still kicking the weeds in the flower bed and talking to her senior angrily.
âI leaked their familyâs secret? Their familyâs design is already centuries old. The only one with some value, Harmonious Flowing Stream and Goblets, is still missing. Even if itâs leaked, do you really think others will treat those designs as treasure?â
She was furious!
âCalm down, calm down.â
âI told you I didnât want to come. You guys insisted on packing me up and kicking me over like you were selling your daughter. Now youâre happy?â
âWho said anything about selling our daughter? Arenât you bringing glory to us?â Professor Cheng called out.
Song Liangjiang took a deep breath. âIâm about to become a thief. Do you still think I can bring you glory as a thief?â
No. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Sheâd never suffered a grievance like this before.
When Chu Jingmo rushed down, he saw Song Liangjiang standing by the flower bed not far away, making a call. From time to time, she would kick the weeds. It was obvious that she was livid.
Chu Jingmo slowed down. Standing behind her, he could imagine the ferocious expression on her face. As he visualized, his mood improved.
âGo and consolidate everything that Third Uncle has been doing for the past few years. His hands are getting dirtier.â
Li Chuan hurriedly went to do as he was instructed. He knew that the president was going to attack the Chu family members.
âThen does Chu Jingmo believe that you did it?â Tang Yi asked curiously.
âSenior, are you missing the point?â Couldnât she tell that she was very furious now? Her senior was really too much!
âOf course not. Think about who has the final say in the Chu Corporation now.â
Song Liangjiang contemplated carefully. It seemed that Chu Jingmo had the final say. Even now, he was still sitting on the throne. âHe didnât say it was me.â
âSee, I knew it!â It sounded like she was right!
âKnow what?â
âYou and Chu Jingmoâ¦â Tang Yi grinned cheekily. Her gossip antenna had followed the signal to City A.
âMe and Chu Jingmo? Senior, are you out of your mind? Am I blind to that extent that I would fall for Chu Jingmo?â
Behind him, Chu Jingmoâs expression changed drastically. He turned around and left.
âThen why did you scold the employees just now? Arenât they making things difficult for Chu Jingmo? Itâs not like theyâre making things difficult for you.â Song Liangjiang had just shared the entire incident with her.
âI, I wasâ¦â Song Liangjiang was speechless. At that time, she couldnât stand those old men accusing Chu Jingmo. When the old lady was alive, she treated Chu Jingmo as if he was a treasure. What right did these people have to point at him?
Moreover, Chu Jingmo had helped her just now. They were helping each other. Yes, that was it.
âYour temper is so horrible. Go scold Chu Jingmo.â Tang Yi gave her an idea.
âIâ¦â Song Liangjiang held her breath for a moment. âHow would I dare to?â
On the way back, Chu Jingmo asked Li Chuan to prepare a divorce contract as soon as possible.
Li Chuan, who was busy, was speechlessâ¦
It was quite sudden.
Song Liangjiang went back home fuming. She took a deep breath to suppress her anger and carefully opened the door.
The professorâs wife was still awake. When she saw her enter, she put down the remote control in her hand and went over. âItâs fine now. Have you eaten?â
She was full of anger.
âItâs nothing. Donât worry, Madam. Are they asleep?â
âLittle Rice Bun kept asking for you, and after a while, Little Rice Ball calmed him down. The two boys are asleep now.â
Song Liangjiang thought of her youngest son. It was impossible to witness him throwing tantrums.
After chatting with the old lady for a while, she went back to her room.
Little Rice Ball was sleeping properly, while Little Rice Bun was sleeping on his tummy. His little hand was on his brotherâs face, and his leg was on his brotherâs chest. His little body was almost twisted into a small dough twist.
Song Liangjiangâs bad mood completely disappeared. She carefully carried Little Rice Bun so that he wouldnât press against his brother. However, just as she hugged Little Rice Bun, he quickly hugged his brother in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that his brother would be snatched away.
Little Rice Bun smacked his lips and hugged his brother to sleep. He didnât wake up at all.
Song Liangjiang pinched Little Rice Ballâs cheeks and let him be.
After washing up, Song Liangjiang had just turned off the lights and lay down when he heard Little Rice Ballâs soft voice. âMommy, are you unhappy today?â
His voice was just like a child, but he sounded like an adult.
âNo, why would Mommy be unhappy? Mommy is very happy every day.â Song Liangjiang touched her sonâs soft face.
Little Rice Ball frowned. He had overheard Grandma and Professor Grandpa on the phone today and knew what had happened to Mommy.
âGood boy, go to sleep.â Song Liangjiang gently patted Little Rice Ball and closed her eyes to sleep. Ever since she reunited with Chu Jingmo, she had not had a good day.
The weather was getting so hot that it seemed to melt people as they walked.
Little Rice Bun crouched in the corner with his little yellow hat on, watching his brother. âWhat are we doing here, Little Rice Ball?â
âWait,â Little Rice Ball replied, holding his brotherâs hand and using the small fan in one hand to fan his brother. âYouâre going to do as I say later, okay?â
âBut why?â Little Rice Bun asked in his baby voice. He really didnât know what was going on in his brotherâs little head. He couldnât understand him at all.
âDo you want Daddy?â
âBut didnât Mommy say that Daddy went to space to catch aliens, and then he went to Japan to fight little monsters. And he went to Africa to dig coal?â Little Rice Bun counted with his little fingers.
Little Rice Ball was speechless.
What would happen to his older brother when he grew up?
Little Rice Ball was still deep in thought when he saw a car approaching. He whispered something in his brotherâs ear and pushed him out.
Little Rice Bun was suddenly pushed out by his brother. His big eyes blinked with ignorant innocence.
The security guard was originally clearing the way for Chu Jingmo. When he saw the child who suddenly appeared, he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly wanted to chase Little Rice Bun away.
Little Rice Bun was also shocked, but his small body nimbly jumped away from the security guard and bumped into Chu Jingmoâs leg before bouncing to the ground.
Little Rice Bun was shocked by the fall. He looked up and met Chu Jingmoâs eyes with tears in his eyesâ¦