NOVPUBChapter 372: 372, only deceit remains in this love
Chapter 372: 372, only deceit remains in this love
So, there was only one possibility, Song Ci had lied to her.
Why would Song Ci deceive her? Apart from being threatened by Lu Meiyan and Song Qiliang, she must have also been tricked by them.
After a calm analysis, Song Qinghuan closed her eyes in sadness.
Why would her mother treat her this way, without a shred of affection?
Why did they have Song Ci lure her here? She was not a fool; she knew why!
It was definitely because they wanted to borrow more money from her. If she refused, they would just drug her with chloroform, then threaten her or someone else to pay them. Or they could even sell her while she was unconscious.
They would definitely stoop that low.
In that moment, Song Qinghuan felt that her life was pathetic and tragic.
Her eyes welled up with stinging tears. Song Qinghuan forced herself to remain calm, her slender fingers tightly clenched, her hand red: “Mom, I’ll go find Song Ci…”
Fortunately, she hadn’t drunk the water. She would just pretend nothing had happened.
She had to pretend as if nothing had happened. If she confronted them, she might never be able to leave.
Upon hearing Song Qinghuan wanted to leave, Lu Meiyan stood up in alarm, rushing over to stop her: “You haven’t even had a sip of water. Where are you going? Just sit down and wait for Song Ci, I have something to talk to you about!”
Song Qinghuan shrugged off her hand, her eyes full of tragic disappointment: “We’ll talk later, I’m going to find Song Ci first.”
Lu Meiyan grabbed her hand again, screaming in panic: “No, you can’t leave!!”
Song Qiliang, who had been hiding in the bedroom, monitoring the situation outside, heard Lu Meiyan suddenly cry out. He cursed under his breath, idiot woman, then promptly stepped out of the bedroom.
He grinned at Song Qinghuan: “Qinghuan, you’re here, sit down! Come chat with dad.”
If she had only suspicions before, now she was certain; these two were up to something.
No matter who the chloroform was intended for, Song Qinghuan did not dare stay another second. She shook off Lu Meiyan’s hand, and without even changing her slippers, she dashed out of the house.
“Stupid woman, can’t do anything right,” Song Qiliang glared at Lu Meiyan, cursing harshly, before promptly chasing after Song Qinghuan, “Qinghuan Qinghuan, wait up, your dad has something to say.”
A man’s stride is always faster than a woman’s.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, Song Qinghuan was grabbed by Song Qiliang.
Song Qinghuan struggled hard, trying desperate to shake off his hand: “Let me go!”
“Qinghuan, what’s wrong with you? Your dad just wants to talk to you,” Song Qiliang smiled, his face filled with hypocrisy.
“You’re not my dad, let me go,” Song Qinghuan was getting scared. She instinctively swung her bag at Song Qiliang’s shoulder, then kicked him in the leg.
There was a dull thud as Song Qinghuan’s kick met the joint of his leg, sending a wave of intense pain through him. Song Qiliang’s heart clenched, instinctively letting go of her.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Qinghuan quickly ran downstairs.
At this point, Song Qiliang couldn’t keep up the act anymore, he bellowed after her with gritted teeth: “You little brat, stop right there.”
On hearing this, not only did Song Qinghuan not stop, but she ran even faster, treating him like a fierce beast.
There was a taxi parked outside the gate. Without thinking, Song Qinghuan opened the door and got in: “Drive, take me to the Half Mountain Villa area!” 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝖚𝔟.𝖈𝖔𝔪
