BOSS strikes: sweet wife with twin treasures

Chapter 801 Waiting for Mom to come back!

Su Momo quickly turned her head to look at Song Zhimeng, and couldn't help congratulating:

"Sister Zhimeng, congratulations! Great, great, you are finally going to hold a wedding!"

But facing the ecstatic expressions of the crowd, at this moment, Song Zhimeng's expression on her face seemed to be close to sluggish.

She blinked her eyes hard twice, and even stretched out her hand to pinch her cheek.

It hurts, and it hurts.

She couldn't believe it, she looked like she was in a dream.

Seeing her like this, Su Momo hurriedly pushed her with his elbow, pretending to be narrow and said:

"Sister Zhimeng, you have given me some feedback! Big brother Qu has already announced in public that you are going to get married next month, why don't you feel anything at all?"

After being pushed twice by Su Momo, Song Zhimeng finally recovered.

The expression on her face was still incomparably sluggish, she turned her head to look at Qu Li, and even stuttered when she spoke:
"You... what did you just say?"

Qu Li simply stood up from his seat.

He walked slowly to Song Zhimeng's side, took her hands and pulled her up from the seat.

Qu Li was tall, almost a head taller than Song Zhimeng.

At this moment, one of them lowered his head and the other raised his head, and they looked at each other like this.

Song Zhimeng looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, met his affectionate gaze, and felt that her mind was blank.

"I just said that we will hold a wedding next month, and I want to announce to the whole world that you are my twisted woman!"

I want to announce to the world that you are my woman...

Such a domineering sentence, said in such an affectionate tone, almost few women can resist it.

You know, Song Zhimeng has been waiting for this day for his words, it has been waiting for too long.

During the long ten-year love race, there are still so many years of separation and pain.

Will all of this finally settle down next month?

Song Zhimeng only felt her eyes sore, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, threw herself into Quli's arms with all her strength, and hugged his neck tightly.

She buried her head in his chest, for fear that the tears she poured out would be seen by everyone.

Her low voice seemed to be talking to herself, and it seemed to be telling Qu Li something:
"Is it true? Qu Li, tell me, is everything you just said true?"

"Are you serious? Do you really want to marry me? Do you really want to be with me forever?"

Qu Li lowered his eyes, and he looked at her with the most gentle gaze.

Caressing the back of her head with the gentlest movement, the voice is even more low and warm, full of magnetism:
"Of course, you are the only woman I want to marry in this life!"

Su Momo, who was standing beside her, was moved to the point of tears when she heard the sincere confession of the two of them.

She almost subconsciously clenched Li Siye's hand next to her.

Although it was said that God was so unfair to Song Zhimeng, at least God still didn't take back everything from her, and gave her a relationship that could be loved for a lifetime.

Su Momo turned her head to look at Li Siye, and the two of them looked at each other like this, as if they could read the shock and cherish in each other's eyes.

Su Momo held Li Siye's hand tightly like this, and she swore to herself secretly in her heart.

No matter what happens in the future, he must cherish this man by his side, and will never let himself do anything that he will regret.

Mr. Li had heard of the relationship between Song Zhimeng and Qu Li more or less back then.

Now I see that after so many years of long-distance running in love, they can finally achieve a positive result.

Old Man Li also let out a long sigh of relief.

Song Zhimeng's mother is her third daughter.

Back then, the Song family forcibly broke up the couple because of their differences.

It even led to that tragic car accident.

Fortunately, neither of them gave up on each other, but fortunately, they were finally able to be together.

Just when almost everyone on the table was immersed in this emotion, a crisp voice suddenly remembered:

"I don't agree! I don't want it! I don't want you to get married, you can't get married!"

This distinctive voice made Song Zhimeng and Qu Li, who were hugging each other tightly, subconsciously separate.

Song Zhimeng turned her head almost in surprise.

She followed the sound and found that Qu Yifan, who was sitting at the table eating obediently, had stood up.

His eyes were red, staring at him with a very hostile gaze, and his whole body was full of resistance.

Song Zhimeng's face was full of astonishment:
"Fanfan?"

I don't know if she is too confident.

Because in the past few years, she has always thought that she has made a lot of efforts.

Although all she did was not enough to make Fanfan regard her as his own mother.

But it was enough for him to accept his existence emotionally.

But now it seems that things are not as smooth as she imagined.

Maybe she didn't do enough.

Qu Yifan stared angrily at Song Zhimeng, and pointed at her angrily with his right hand:
"You bad woman, you are a bad woman! I don't want you to be my mother, you are not my mother at all!"

"Why did you marry Dad? Are you trying to take Mom's place?"

"I want to wait for my mother to come back. I will not allow you to marry my father! No!"

Qu Yifan is not too old, but he is already in junior high school and has his own independent thinking.

Today he would say these words in front of so many people, it must be his own thoughts.

After Song Zhimeng figured this out, the expression on her face instantly became very, very hurt.

She bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Qu Yifan bleakly.

Qu Li, who was standing by the side, seemed to have sensed the huge fluctuations in Song Zhimeng's mood, and he became extremely angry all of a sudden.

Only a "bang" was heard.

That was the sound made by Qu Li's slap on the table:

"Fanfan, what are you talking about?"

After angrily reprimanded, Qu Li quickly walked to Qu Yifan's side.

He had a gloomy face, and his tone was harsher than ever before:
"You apologize to Aunt Song immediately, do you hear me?"

The distorted voice was dissatisfied, the gentleness just now was full of suppressed anger, and the tone was much louder.

Qu Yifan was suddenly yelled at by his father, and his heart was full of grievances, his eyes were red:

"I won't apologize, why should I apologize! I won't apologize to death!"

"She's not my mother at all, why did you marry her?"

"Daddy, you are a liar at all! You clearly promised that I would wait for my mother to come back, why did you lie to me?"

"You have fallen in love with another woman now, and you are going to let her take the place of your mother. Are you worthy of your mother? You liar! Big bastard!"

After hearing what his son said, Qu Li's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassing, and the fists that were hanging by his side were clenched tightly.

His face was ashen, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:
"Qu Yifan, don't make me say the same thing a third time, and apologize to Aunt Song immediately!"

Seeing Daddy's determined gaze and livid face, Qu Yifan seemed to realize that this time Daddy was focused on Song Zhimeng.

The two of them are not married yet, and dad is just killing himself because of him.

If the two of them really got married, then Mom would be completely wiped out of Dad's heart!

The family reunion he had been looking forward to for so many years would disappear like a bubble.

So this time he became especially stubborn and stubborn.

He gritted his teeth tightly and refused to let go:

“I make no apologies! I said I would definitely wait for my mom to come back!”

"That's right, I just hate her. Not only do I hate her, I also hate Dad, you and I hate you!"

There was only a crisp sound of "pa", Qu Yifan's voice just fell, and Qu Li slapped him angrily.

"Quli, what are you doing? How can you beat a child?"

Song Zhimeng was shocked when she saw this scene.

She rushed over quickly, protecting Qu Yifan behind her.

That bright face was flushed with anger.

She stared at Qu Li intently, and even raised her voice a lot:

"Fanfan is just a child. If there is anything he can't say well, do he have to do it?"

Seeing Song Zhimeng's protective expression, Qu Li felt hundreds of needles pricking his chest, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Qu Yifan has stayed by his side for so many years, carefully nurturing and caring for him.

That slap hit him and hurt his heart.

But what Qu Yifan said just now really made Song Zhimeng so sad.

It was precisely because he was well aware of Song Zhimeng's condition that he couldn't restrain his emotions for a moment and beat his son.

But Qu Yifan, who was standing behind Song Zhimeng, was not willing to accept her love.

She pushed Song Zhimeng away with all her strength, and shouted loudly at her:
"That's enough for the surname Song! Don't be hypocritical with me here! Sing a bad face with me, and a red face with my dad. You think your acting skills are great, don't you?"

"Let me tell you, Qu Yifan only has one mother in this life, and no one can take my mother's place!"

"I hate you, I hate you, and I hate my dad!"

After roaring this sentence angrily, Qu Yifan immediately turned around and rushed outside.

"Fanfan!"

Song Zhimeng stomped her feet angrily, she turned her head and gave Qu Li an angry look, and reached out to grab his arm:
"Qu Li, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and chase! Fanfan is not in a good mood right now, what if something happens? You will regret it forever!"

Qu Xin was startled, he quickly walked in front of Song Zhimeng, quickly held her small face, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead:
"He's just a child. I'll forget what he said tomorrow, so don't be sad. I'll give you an explanation right away when I come back."

Song Zhimeng saw that Qu Li's first thought at this moment was to comfort her emotions, she was so moved, why would there be any awkwardness?
She nodded quickly:
"I know, let's go!"

Looking at the back of Qu Li running out quickly, Song Zhimeng's originally sweet smile showed a very decadent expression in the next second.

She turned around and returned to her seat.

When I looked up again, I saw Su Momo and the others cast their eyes, and forced a smile on my face:
"I'm really sorry. I thought it was a very touching thing, but I didn't expect it to be laughed at by you in the end."

"Sister Zhimeng, don't say that. Fanfan is still a child. It's normal for some things to be difficult for a while. Give him some time."

Seeing Song Zhimeng like this, Su Momo felt extremely distressed.

Because she is very clear about the ins and outs of this matter.

Qu Yifan is obviously the child of Song Zhimeng and Quli, but now no one can tell her the truth of this matter directly.

Now that things have come to this point, it has caused great harm to both Qu Yifan and Song Zhimeng.

But if they couldn't help but tell Song Zhimeng the truth of the matter for a while, Song Zhimeng would immediately know the fact that she was ill.

Apart from aggravating her condition, it would not do her any good.

No matter how these two aspects are weighed and compared, there is no way to say which is more important.

It's no wonder that Qu Li has lived through such pain in the past few years.

Li Ziche, who was still sitting on the table eating, rolled his eyes after seeing this noisy scene.

He simply slid down the stool quickly, walked to Song Zhimeng's side in a few steps, and gently tugged on her arm on tiptoe:
"Auntie, those idiot teachers in the kindergarten gave me some homework, and you know that I have never been interested in these girls' things, so since you came to my house this time, you must You have to help me!"

After hearing these words, Su Momo turned his eyes to his son.

She found that this little guy didn't seem to be as heartless as she had imagined, and even looked at him who was tugging at ordinary times, and seemed to be quite understanding.

Song Zhimeng loved the three little guys the most in this family.

And among these three little guys, the one she likes to stick together the most is Li Ziche.

So no matter what request Li Ziche asked, she would immediately and unconditionally agree.

So when she saw this little guy wanted to help herself, she immediately cheered up.

He stepped back from the dining table and chair and half squatted in front of Li Ziche, hugged the little guy in his arms, and even smacked his cheek forcefully:
"My darling, a person with such a high IQ like you still asks my aunt for help. That aunt must be obliged. Don't worry, leave any manual work to me!"

After saying this, Song Zhimeng hugged Li Ziche and walked towards the second floor.

Li Ziche said that the manual work to be done is actually not particularly complicated.

But it took Song Zhimeng almost half an hour before and after.

It's finally done, Song Zhimeng is holding her trophy, and is about to show off the result to Li Ziche, but finds that the little guy has fallen asleep drowsily leaning against the side at some point.

"What else are you talking about? If you want me to help you, it's obvious that you just let me do the whole process!"

Song Zhimeng sighed helplessly, and then put the handicraft on the desk.

She moved carefully, and very gently carried the little guy back to the bed, and made the quilt for him again.

Then he turned around and walked downstairs lightly.

I have to say that during this half hour, she devoted herself to making handicrafts, but instead diverted her attention.

When she came downstairs, her mood seemed to be a little brighter than before.

Su Momo and Li Siye, who were sitting in the living room, heard footsteps coming from the second floor.

As soon as they looked up, they saw Song Zhimeng coming from the corner of the stairs, so they asked:

"Are you done?"

Song Zhimeng nodded, she moved her somewhat sore neck, and raised her elbow:

"The little guy said he asked me to go up to help, but he fell asleep while lying on the side watching. I put him on the bed and got down first."

As she walked downstairs, she looked around.

However, there were only Li Siye and his wife left in the spacious living room, as well as Mr. Li, and they did not see Qu Li and Qu Yifan.

So she subconsciously said:
"Have they not come back from Qu Li? I have been up for more than half an hour."

Before she could finish her words, the phone in the handbag beside the sofa rang.

Song Zhimeng walked over quickly, and said with a smile:

"It must have been a distorted call."

After she took out the phone, she looked down and found that it was really Qu Li calling.

The originally tense expression on his face relaxed for a moment.

She shook her phone towards Su Momo and the others, and said with a smile:

"It's Quli's call, we shouldn't have to worry about it now, he should have found Fanfan."

When Song Zhimeng connected the phone, before she even had time to say anything, she heard an extremely anxious voice from over there:
"Zhimeng, Fanfan was in a car accident!"

"What happened to the car accident?"

After hearing Quli's voice, Song Zhimeng's face instantly turned pale as paper.

She stood up suddenly from her seat, panicked, and even when she spoke, her voice was stuttering:
"Qu Li, tell me what's going on? Didn't you go out to chase the child, why did you have a car accident? How are you?"

Song Zhimeng could hear Qu Li's voice on the other end of the phone becoming decadent and anxious:
"I'm in the emergency center of Anxin Hospital now, or you can come here first and talk later!"

Song Zhimeng originally thought that she would talk about the wedding after Qu Li brought Qu Yifan back later.

(End of this chapter)