Chapter 133 Late Apology

Under the stage, Jiang Yurong stood up excitedly. She covered her mouth with a pure white handkerchief, trembling all over.

Big tears came out of my eyes.

It turns out that Song Lan is really her daughter...

No wonder she always has a natural closeness to Song Lan, no wonder she has never forgotten this girl from the first time she saw Song Lan.

The innocent and pure little face of childhood merged with Song Lan's face in front of him, and Jiang Yurong fell to the ground, nearly passing out.

Song Lan is her daughter, but when she helped her comb her hair just now, she said, how wonderful it would be if you were my daughter...

How could she say that, it was her child, the child she conceived and gave birth to in October!

In an instant, Jiang Yurong understood why Song Lan hated her.

How could this child be so stupid, so stupid that he went to be with her stepson, He Zhaozhi in order to get revenge on her! ?

"joke?"

Song Lan's long black hair hung down her shoulders, and her delicate face was beautifully made up, but at this moment, she looked extremely embarrassed.

She lowered her head and laughed twice: "Yes, I'm just a joke, from beginning to end, it's a joke."

She didn't look at anyone, bent over and picked up the tail of the skirt that was scattered on the ground and hugged it in her arms. With her head held high, she walked out resolutely.

"Then let's just pretend that we've never met, He Zhaozhi, this wedding is void, and we have no relationship anymore!"

There seemed to be something rushing out of He Zhaozhi's eyes, he took two steps forward, trying to grab the woman's wrist.

But in the end, it was taken back.

He watched the woman leave coldly.

In the messy church and noisy guests, he was the only one standing quietly, clenched his palms tightly.

……

After leaving the church, Song Lan went straight to the nursing home.

She walked through the deserted corridor and came to her father's ward, pushed the door and walked in. The aftermath of the wedding after she left was being broadcast on TV.

Song Zi sat in front of the TV, trembling with anger.

Song Lan calmly grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV. The pure white wedding dress behind her was covered with dust and turned black.

Song Zi stood up angrily, looked at Song Lan who had not had time to take off her wedding dress, and screamed harshly.

"Song Lan, what the hell are you doing? Are you unprepared? You are about to succeed, but you were found out by He Chaozhi. You ruined everything. Do you know that the Song family's revenge plan depends on you?" Destroyed in hand!!"

Song Lan stood in the corner and listened expressionlessly. After Song Zi finished speaking, she said wearily, "Auntie, can you go out for a while?"

"What did you say!?"

"I want to be alone with Dad for a while, can you please leave for a while?"

Song Zi was full of anger and had nowhere to vent her anger. She stared at Song Lan for a while, then nodded with a sneer: "Song Lan, you are hopeless! I should have thought of it earlier, it would be a mistake to hand over this plan to you, a big mistake. wrong!"

Song Zi rushed out the door angrily, the door slammed against the door frame with a bang, and swung back and forth a few times without closing.

Song Lan walked over to close the door, walked back to her father's bed, found a small chair and sat down, lay quietly on her father's body, and held his hand.

Just like when I was a kid.

Being bullied at school, being scolded by my aunt, encountering unhappy things...

I would run to my father's bedside and stay silently for a while.

"Father, did Lanlan really do something wrong?"

Song Lan muttered, her eyes were confused, and her voice of grievance quietly scattered in the air.

After two days of confusion, Song Lan received a message from Jiang Yurong, and the two made an appointment to meet by the river.

Song Lan appeared by the river with disheveled hair and a pale face. Jiang Yurong stood up abruptly and walked a few steps forward with two tears streaming down her eyes.

"Lanlan, I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault, she shouldn't have left you alone."

She wanted to come over and hug Song Lan, but Song Lan ran away like a frightened cat.

She stood not far away, looking at Jiang Yurong from afar, her cold eyes broke Jiang Yurong's heart.

"What kind of mother are you? Whose mother would be so unfeeling, leaving her daughter behind and ignoring her? Do you know what happened to the Song family these years?"

"I'm sorry Lanlan, mom knows she's wrong, mom will make it up to you, can you forgive mom?"

Jiang Yurong couldn't cry, she grabbed Song Lan's wrist, bent her knees and was about to kneel on the ground, begging for Song Lan's forgiveness.

Song Lan's accumulated grievances and anger finally exploded at this moment.

She threw Jiang Yurong away, and Jiang Yurong fell to the ground.

Song Lan laughed out loud, almost suffocating.

"What's the use of saying this now? The person you should apologize to is Dad. If it weren't for you, why would Dad lie in bed for more than ten years, like a living dead! Don't ask for my forgiveness anymore, I will never forgive you." I won't forgive you, a heartless woman like you should go to hell, go to hell to redeem your sins!"

"Don't be like this, Lanlan, mom, please, mom, please forgive me, please, Lanlan!"

Song Lan turned and left, ignoring Jiang Yurong who was stumbling after her.

Jiang Yurong fell to the ground several times, but Song Lan didn't turn her head. She laughed and shed tears, ruthlessly cursing in the cold wind on the river bank.

"You will never be happy, just live with this sense of guilt until you die, no one will forgive you, Jiang Yurong, you will always be a sinner, a sinner who deserves to be crucified on the pillar of shame!"

"Song Lan!!"

After leaving the river, Song Lan went to KEO.

After He Chaozhi's capital injection, the shareholders who had previously withdrawn their capital came back one after another. In the few days after Song Lan's disappearance after the wedding, the shareholders regained power.

She walked into the company, ignored everyone's gossiping eyes, and came to her office, only to find that the door was locked.

"What's going on here, who locked up my office?"

She turned her head to look at the crowd, who looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to speak.

In the end, it was Lin Jing who stood up, pushed her glasses, and said tremblingly: "Sister Lan, the shareholders made a temporary decision to fire you in the past few days after your accident. Now, now you are no longer a member of KEO. I am no longer the president of KEO.”

Everything changed overnight.

Song Lan froze for a moment, then smiled softly.

"Okay, very good."

Lin Jing was a little worried about her mental state, and couldn't help but said: "Sister Lan, are you okay? Otherwise, if you ask the shareholders again, they might be more accommodating."

Song Lan just smiled: "No need."

She turned around and walked out of KEO, not thinking about it.

Now the largest shareholder and decision-maker is He Chaozhi, and the joint dismissal of her by the shareholders must have passed through He Chaozhi's acquiescence.

He Zhaozhi didn't even let her stay, and she begged pitifully like a bereaved dog, would it be useful?

Just adding a joke.

She can no longer use He Zhaozhi's black card, has limited savings, loses her job, and has no source of income.

Her father's illness did not allow Song Lan to breathe. She had to find a new job as soon as possible in order to maintain her father's medical expenses.

(End of this chapter)

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