The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 731 - 202: The Stranger in Black Who Broke into the Villa
He was well aware of what kind of person his mother was. Initially, when he and Song Qiao’s mother got married, his own mother was indeed kind to Song Qiao’s mother. However, after two years of living together, he had seen his mother giving Song Qiao’s mother a hard time. Speaking of which, his own mother did have a bit of a defensive attitude, but back then he hadn’t said anything, as he wasn’t exactly a good person himself.
Seeing that Song Feng remained silent, the old Madam Song immediately became even more severe in her speech, to the point where she was almost cursing at Song Feng’s nose, making the relationship seem far from that of a mother and son.
Song Xi’s mother also had a troubled expression, but she was still enduring it, and besides, since the old Madam Song didn’t say anything about her, she also remained silent the whole time.
In fact, as a wife, she would usually retort a few words back at her mother-in-law if she was berating her husband, but she had always been very clear that she was just deluding herself into thinking that this man truly loved her, which was not the case.
Even though that woman had been dead for over a decade, this man still hadn’t let go of her.
After a while, old Madam Song seemed tired from talking, and she abruptly sat back down in her seat. Then, looking at Song Feng opposite her, she suddenly changed the topic, and said, "I’ve heard that little harlot, Song Qiao, has managed to hook the president of CK Group. If it’s just a rumor, it’s manageable, but if it’s true, then no matter what, we mustn’t let that little harlot succeed. Otherwise, if she gets the president of CK Group to target us, the Song Group wouldn’t stand a chance of surviving."
Song Feng remained silent, keeping his head down, his thoughts inscrutable.
Old Madam Song wasn’t looking at him but was gazing outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows with a displeased expression. She continued, "Anyway, I don’t care what method you use, we absolutely can’t let that little harlot, Song Qiao, get the better of us."
Song Feng still didn’t speak, but his face now bore a hint of a mocking smile. It was unclear whether he was mocking old Madam Song or himself.
If only he knew things would turn out like this, why didn’t his mother treat Song Qiao and her mother well in the first place?
The truth was he had never really forgotten Song Qiao’s mother. He didn’t truly love Song Xi’s mother, but at that time the situation wasn’t easy to explain, and he simply had no choice.
The death of Song Qiao’s mother had completely alienated the father-daughter relationship. Whenever they met, Song Qiao’s tone was never amiable. Moreover, little Miss Song Xi had always been whispering about Song Qiao’s unsavory past in his ear, sometimes clouding his judgment.
Thinking of how he had treated Song Qiao in the past filled Song Feng with immense regret.
"Grandma." Just then, a figure entered through the doorway. Song Xi came in dragging her suitcase. Upon seeing the three people seated in the living room, she immediately called out obediently, "Grandma, Dad, Mom."
Old Madam Song’s mood considerably brightened at the sight of Song Xi, nodding repeatedly, "Good child, you’re back? How have the past few months been overseas?"
Old Madam Song was very fond of Song Xi, not only because she was sweet-talking, but also very sensible and well-behaved, which was very comforting to her.
It was precisely due to Song Xi’s compliance that old Madam Song felt Song Qiao could not compare to her younger sister, Song Xi. Instead, she felt like Song Qiao lacked any family discipline.
Old Madam Song’s dislike for Song Qiao wasn’t a matter of just a year or two. Long-term animosity gradually turned into abhorrence, and eventually, even a mere glance was displeasing to her.
Upon hearing old Madam Song’s words, Song Xi immediately smiled sweetly, nodding and saying, "Grandma, Xi has been diligently studying abroad these past few months. I’ve also learned a lot about management experience, and later you’ll see how Xi performs."
"Very good, very good, Xi really is Grandma’s good granddaughter." As soon as old Madam Song saw Song Xi, she was already all smiles. Now, hearing Song Xi’s words, her mood improved even more. Yet, her thoughts on Song Qiao turned sour once more, as she coldly snorted, "Unlike that little harlot, Song Qiao, who has no home training at all and even dared to hang up on my phone call."
Since that time she saw Song Xi at Song Qiao’s company, she had met her only once outside that restaurant, and hadn’t seen her since. The next day, she was sent abroad by her grandmother to study and prepare to take over the family company in the future.
