Every word she said was like a thousand-pound rock smashing into the ground, powerful and resounding.
Song Wei's gaze was fierce.
At this moment, she could not afford to be afraid.
Jiang Yichang didn't understand why Song Wei suddenly became so tough. Where did she get her confidence from to challenge him?
"Looks like I haven't made you suffer enough." Jiang Yichang sneered and no longer put on that hypocritical face.
This was the real Jiang Yichang.
Hypocritical, despicable, selfish, narrow-minded, treacherous, greedy, cunning, vicious. Almost all the negative words could be seen in him.
Under Song Wei's hostile gaze, he kicked the gifts away and left.
When Jiang Yichang's figure completely disappeared from the elevator, Song Wei slumped against the wall and realized that her back was drenched in cold sweat.
She was really afraid that Jiang Yichang would give her a beating or barge into the ward to agitate her grandfather.
He had always been someone who would do anything to achieve his goals.
Sensing that her legs had gone soft, Song Wei pinched her thigh hard. The intense pain woke her up. She got up and pushed open Song Qinglin's door.
Song Qinglin was lying in bed with his eyes closed. He only opened his eyes when he heard Song Wei opening the door.
"He's been chased away?"
"Yes." Song Wei inched towards Song Qinglin's bed, her legs still trembling.
Song Qinglin laughed when he saw her terrified look. He sighed and said, "I thought I wouldn't be able to get past this today."
Song Wei did not know how to answer.
"Oh right, Jiangnan's contract is signed." Song Wei took out the contract from her bag and showed it to Song Qinglin.
This was probably the only light conversation between the grandfather and granddaughter.
Song Qinglin pushed the contract aside and changed the topic. "I heard that Lu Chengchen went to Jiangnan too. He happened to be at the resort you went to. Did you meet him?"
Song Wei really didn't want to talk about anything regarding that person.
But it was her grandfather who asked. Even if she was unhappy, she still answered, "No."
If she told him the truth, grandfather might nag at her again and ask about her and Lu Chengchen. She might as well just say that she didn't meet him.
As expected, Song Qinglin looked a little disappointed.
The atmosphere became heavy. Song Wei did not want to stay any longer. She stuffed the contract into her bag and stood up to leave.
Seeing her like this, Song Qinglin said, "You child, you haven't even finished two sentences and you're already leaving?"
He also knew that he had poked Song Wei's sore spot.
"Don't worry about Lu Chengchen. Be patient. Give him some time. Most men will make this kind of mistake. After some time, he will be able to see who is the right person. No matter how much he likes the one outside, he can't marry her."
Song Wei's heart skipped a beat. "You really can't control who he wants to marry. Besides, it's not just him who hates me. The problem has extended to the two families. It's the Lu family who wants to ditch our Song family."
"This…"
Song Qinglin still wanted to persuade Song Wei, but he realized that everything she said was the truth. Unless Song Wei turned the tide and brought the Song family back from the dead, then could this marriage continue. Otherwise, the shrewd people in the Lu family could easily kick the Song family away.
Song Qinglin's brows were tightly furrowed. He was about to break out in worry.
"How about this? Bring Lu Chengchen over in two days. Tell him to come and see me, this old man who's about to die," he said.
Song Wei was stunned.