C16 Chen Yu's Decision

Along the way, Song Hanwei tightly embraced Chen Yu's arm, and happy times were brief. Unknowingly, the two of them quickly arrived at a very run-down, small district. The buildings here were all five-story buildings that were built dozens of years ago, and the staircase was all from the outside.

Just as Song Hanwei reached her doorstep, she heard a burst of noise coming from inside the house.

From time to time, a man's voice could be heard.

"I'm doing this for my daughter's own good. Why are you crying …"

Song Hanwei was startled, why did this man's voice sound so familiar, could it be?

"Chen Yu, I'll go home first."

Song Hanwei's face turned ugly, she hesitated, then pushed open the door and entered.

Chen Yu's house was just across the street, and he heard the sound of crying coming from Song Hanwei's house. Presumably, it was his mother who wore it, so what exactly happened?

Chen Yu did not rush home. Instead, he used his five senses to find out what was going on inside.

"Mom, what's wrong? "This …"

Once Song Hanwei entered the room, she immediately ran in front of the Aunt Ma who was currently crying sorrowfully.

"Who is this person?"

Seeing that her daughter had returned, Aunt Ma wiped her tears away and choked with sobs, not saying a word.

The middle-aged man pushed the glasses on his nose and shot Song Hanwei a friendly look.

"This is Little Wei, right? I'm your father."

What? Dad?

The moment Song Hanwei heard this word, her expression immediately sunk. The space between her eyebrows tightened and she coldly looked at the person in front of him who claimed to be her father.

This middle-aged man was the father that Song Hanwei had not seen for many years. When Song Hanwei was seven years old, her father Song Liguo had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

, who had often seen other classmates send him to school, often asked his mother about his father. However, his mother would use all sorts of excuses to not mention anything about his father, making Song Hanwei, who had lost her fatherly love since she was young, extremely sensitive to the word 'father'.

"My dad died a long time ago, hurry up and leave, we don't welcome you here …"

Song Hanwei said impolitely.

"This girl, it's all father's fault."

Song Liguo was aware that running away from home for so many years had caused great harm to his daughter. Seeing Song Hanwei treat him like this, he began to feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"I said it already, my dad died a long time ago, hurry up and f * ck off …"

Song Hanwei roared angrily, and her emotions stirred up even more.

"Lil 'Wei, no matter what, he is your dad, you can't talk to him like that."

Aunt Ma stood up, tugging at Song Hanwei's arm, and said while feeling choked with emotions.

Seeing Aunt Ma say this, Song Liguo happily picked up a cigarette, sat on the sofa, and started smoking.

"Little Wei, Daddy came back this time to take you to have fun. Hurry up and pack up, we'll leave tomorrow."

Song Liguo said proudly.

"Founding a kingdom, I won't agree to this matter. I can't let you destroy my daughter's voice."

Aunt Ma immediately became nervous, and her emotions started to stir up again.

Pick me up? Pleasure?

Song Hanwei's mind was in a mess, what exactly was going on …

"Destroyed his entire life? Are you stupid? Did I ruin my daughter by letting her marry into a rich family? "

Smoke rose from Song Liguo's nostrils, as he said proudly.

"Lil 'Wei is still a high school child right now, and will be studying in university in the future. Wouldn't you ruin her by doing this?"

As the Aunt Ma spoke, her tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Child? Little Wei is already 18 years old, right? If she was in the past, she would have become a mother a long time ago. "Plus, isn't the college entrance exam for the sake of a better life? Furthermore, he has the worth of a million. Being married is much better than being admitted into a university …"

"I won't let you take Little Wei away … "Sob, sob, sob …"

"You really are an unenlightened woman. I'll tell you the truth, I came back this time to bring Little Wei away. Although, if you dare to stop me, I'll be rude to him …"

Song Hanwei's current state of mind. Like a ball of flame, she kept burning. She never thought that this' father 'would suddenly appear to plot against her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

"Scram for me …"

Song Liguo was startled by his daughter's angry shout, and threw away the cigarette in his hand, his face immediately becoming gloomy.

"Xiao Wei, I'm your dad, no matter how you think of me, you have to come with me tomorrow. I've already promised, even if the police come, they can't do anything about it. Since that's the case, I won't wait for tomorrow, now just come with me …"

While talking, Song Liguo stood up and walked towards his daughter, wanting to forcefully take her away.

"What are you doing? "Little Wei, run quickly …"

Seeing that Song Liguo was going to harm her daughter, Aunt Ma grabbed his arm.

"You bitch, stop laozi, and I won't be polite."

Song Liguo was suddenly like a wild beast, mercilessly pushing Aunt Ma who was blocking him to the side, and directly walked towards Song Hanwei.

"Mom …"

Song Hanwei's expression tensed up, at the moment she was like a frightened bird, not knowing what to do.

"She's your daughter after all. You can't do this, wuwu …"

The Aunt Ma helplessly looked at Song Liguo, who was inferior to a beast, and desperately begged.

Bang

Just then, the door was kicked open, and Chen Yu walked in domineeringly.

"I am determined to interfere in this matter …"

"Chen Yu..."

Seeing Chen Yu suddenly come in, as if he had grabbed onto a lifesaver, Song Hanwei threw herself into Chen Yu's embrace and started crying loudly.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that someone had barged in, Song Liguo did not want to go overboard, so he quickly put away his beast like face.

Chen Yu helped Aunt Ma up, and looked coldly at Song Hanwei's father. He wished that he could immediately teach her father a lesson, but this was Song Hanwei's father after all. If he were to teach her father a lesson in front of both Aunt Ma and Song Hanwei, it would probably bring the two of them even more pain.

"I'm Song Hanwei's classmate, I accidentally overheard your family's matters when I was at the door. Tell me, how can I not take Song Hanwei away?"

The corner of Song Liguo's mouth curled up as he said somewhat unhappily.

"This is our family business, hurry up and go stay there."

Right after he finished speaking, Song Liguo reached out to pull Song Hanwei who was beside Chen Yu.

"Little Wei, hurry up and come with me. Even if it's God, it won't be of any use even if I come today."

Song Hanwei tightly leaned on Chen Yu and within his helpless eyes, there were tears that would cause others to pity him.

Now, Chen Yu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. Earlier, he did not attack directly because he cared about Aunt Ma's face, but he did not expect that this beast would actually advance by an inch.

Just as Song Liguo's hand was about to reach him, Chen Yu directly kicked him.

"Ouch …"

Song Liguo was suddenly kicked flying, directly lying on the sofa, clutching his stomach and screaming.

"You little brat, you dare to hit me? Aiyo …" "It hurts so bad …"

Chen Yu frowned, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Scram …"

Aunt Ma looked at Song Liguo who was lying on the sofa, rolling in pain, and felt relieved. Although this Song Liguo was still his own husband, he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband and father for so many years. Now that he suddenly came back, he actually wanted to push his own daughter into a pit of fire.

Song Liguo's face distorted, he felt a trace of coldness from Chen Yu's body. If he did not leave, this foolish youth would probably make a move.

"You … "Just you wait …"

Song Liguo threw down those harsh words, held onto his chest that was in extreme pain, and left while limping.

"Aiyo, it really hurts so bad …"

Looking at Song Liguo's miserable figure of his back, Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh. How could such a person be fit to be a father?

No matter what, the crisis had been resolved. Seeing that Song Liguo had left, Aunt Ma looked at him worriedly.

"Little Yu, it's all thanks to you today. You have to give it to Wei …"

Chen Yu only smiled faintly, and after consoling Song Hanwei for a bit, he returned home. He initially wanted to talk to his mother, but today, her mother was working the night shift.

You must know that the high school that the host is in belongs to a high school, and the annual tuition fee is not a small amount. This mother of hers, in order for the host to have a better future, has to silently bear under such a lot of pressure.

Chen Yu lied on his bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep.

"..."

"Song Liguo, how is your daughter doing? "If you dare to lie to laozi, then I'll let you go no matter what."

A powerful voice came over the phone.

Song Liguo frowned, he continued to walk around the living room of the inn, this sudden call seemed to scare him.

"Boss Li, don't worry. In a few days, I will definitely bring my daughter over."

"That's good. At least you know what's good for you. It's your family's fortune that my son has taken a fancy to your daughter. Do you understand …"

"Yes, yes, yes, tell Young Master Lee not to be anxious, Hanwei has already agreed to our marriage, I will bring him there in a few days and marry him."

"Haha, in the future, we will be relatives. I will take care of your business …"

"Thank you, Director Li …" "Thank you …"

After the other party hung up, Song Liguo had almost forgotten about the kick that Chen Yu gave him, and he jumped up in joy.

"Haha, dear family, if I were to become close with Director Li, then I would be rich …" "Ouch …"

Song Liguo's forehead suddenly released a few drops of cold sweat. He held onto his stomach, which was still faintly aching, as he raised his eyebrows, and started to plan his next step.

"Stinky brat, even if you're strong, don't think of stopping this old man from making a fortune …"