The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 730 - 201 I Just Know That Lu Jingchen Doesn’t Love Me_2

Yu Xia placed the books on the table and raised her head to look at Song Qiao, who was facing the computer, and thought for a moment before still asking, "Song Qiao, can I ask you a question?"

Song Qiao tried the password a few times and it didn’t work, she didn’t actually remember it very clearly because she had just set the password not long ago. There were little secrets of hers inside the computer, what if one day Lu Jingchen came over to use her computer and saw her little secrets?

That would be so embarrassing.

After entering it a few times, she finally got it right. Song Qiao heard Yu Xia’s words and stood up to look at her, smiling slightly, "Go ahead, ask me what you want to ask."

Song Qiao couldn’t say she disliked Yu Xia, she actually quite liked Yu Xia’s personality. Just after a few hours of interaction, she was very sure that Yu Xia’s personality was much like Jian Xia’s. She had just learned from Lu Jingchen that Yu Xia and Jian Xia were good sisters, and that their mothers were best friends as well. Their names were also given by their mothers.

Jian Xia’s personality seemed fiery and sometimes she appeared boisterous, with a very open personality.

Yu Xia appeared straightforward, and when talking to Lu Jingchen, she didn’t act like other people who were afraid of him, instead, she dared to retort Lu Jingchen.

To be honest, she quite admired this about Yu Xia, because even she herself was sometimes a bit afraid of Lu Jingchen.

Even though they were husband and wife.

Yu Xia hesitated for a moment and finally looked at Song Qiao’s face and asked directly, "Song Qiao, do you love Lu Jingchen?"

Actually, from the beginning she wanted to ask this question, not because she wanted to pry into whether Song Qiao loved Lu Jingchen to take him back for herself—after all, these things were impossible.

The reason she asked this question was because from the moment she saw Song Qiao, she subconsciously wanted to ask.

Song Qiao didn’t expect Yu Xia to ask this question and was stunned for a moment, not answering immediately.

Yu Xia didn’t ask again, just stood there waiting for her answer, her eyes still serious.

After a long while, Song Qiao smiled slightly and said, "Is that important?"

Yu Xia was stunned, disbelief in her eyes, almost instinctively asking, "Isn’t that important?"

Song Qiao was still smiling, her face as bright as the stars, shaking her head, "To me, it’s not important. All I know is that Lu Jingchen doesn’t love me."

With that, she stood up and walked away a few steps to make room, then said to Yu Xia, "Alright, you can use the computer. I’m going out now. If you need anything, just look for Chen Ma."

Yu Xia, "Okay!"

It wasn’t until Song Qiao left the bedroom that Yu Xia slowly came back to her senses, but she was very confused by what Song Qiao had just said, because Song Qiao’s tone was so certain, sure that Lu Jingchen didn’t love her.

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Meanwhile, at the Song Family’s old mansion, the Song matriarch sat in the living room, looking at the phone that had been hung up, furious. She turned to her son who had been sitting beside her and talking to Song Xi’s mother, and said, "Look at this, this is your eldest daughter. Had I known she would be so disrespectful now, I should have taught her a lesson for you."

Song Xi’s mother’s face was not looking good, not because of the Song matriarch’s anger, but because just now the Song matriarch mentioned Song Qiao’s mother. She clearly saw her husband’s complexion change subtly.

This brought out a sense of crisis that had not emerged for many years, and perhaps because the man beside her noticed her strange expression, he lowered his gaze and asked with concern what was wrong. His face had already returned to normal, showing no sign of earlier distress, as if she had been hallucinating.

But she was very clear that it was not a hallucination.

Hearing the Song matriarch’s words, the man in a white shirt and black trousers who had been silent, looked at his mother indifferently and directly said, "Mom, you’re not unaware of Xiao Qiao’s character, and if it weren’t for you making things difficult for her over and over again in the past, even telling Xiao Qiao clearly that you disliked her, she wouldn’t act this way toward you now."

This middle-aged man was Song Qiao’s father. Although he was already in his fifties, he looked several years younger than his real age, with not a single white hair on his black head.

The Song matriarch, hearing her son speak in this way, was instantly angry and pointed at her son, "Are you saying that it’s all my fault as your mother?" 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Perhaps because her son had never talked back to her like this before, suddenly being blamed for everything made the Song matriarch somewhat unable to accept it, her face growing very angry.

Song Feng slightly furrowed his brow but explained, "Mom, you should be clear on whether it’s your fault without me having to explain it."

The Song matriarch got even angrier, "Song Feng, you still call me mom, and look at what you are saying. Is that the way to speak? Are you blaming your own mother now? Why don’t you go educate that brat Song Qiao instead?"

Hearing his mother refer to Song Qiao in such a way, Song Feng’s expression also looked displeased. For a moment, he said nothing more, but his face already showed displeasure.

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