Fang Minghui was truly very angry.
The Song family's actions were absolutely disgusting!
If they had any dissatisfaction, they could have completely brought it out into the open.
But what did they do?
Were they handling human affairs?
On one hand, they said they didn't mind Yu Tingzhi, while on the other hand, they secretly replaced the top talented woman in Jiangcheng with a village girl from the countryside.
The reason Fang Minghui didn't explode on the spot was that she didn't want to provide entertainment for others; this wasn't something honorable in itself.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Minghui continued, "Tingzhi, don't worry, Mom will definitely find someone better for you."
"No need." Yu Tingzhi's tone was indifferent.
Fang Minghui frowned, "Then what do you mean now, Tingzhi?"
Yu Tingzhi continued, "I've decided on Song Hua."
"But don't you think the Song family's actions were unethical? They didn't put our family in their eyes at all. Also, I misjudged Song Baoyi before; she's not a good person! That adopted daughter of the Song family is probably also..."
Before Fang Minghui could finish speaking, Yu Tingzhi directly interrupted her, "The Song family is the Song family, Song Hua is Song Hua."
Yu Tingzhi had always been a man of few words.
If he could say one word, he would absolutely not say two.
At this moment, an impatient look had already appeared on his face.
Just then, Yang Zixuan walked over from the side, a smile on her face, "Mom, since Tingzhi has his own plans, you shouldn't interfere. Your initial intention in stopping this was to hope for Tingzhi's happiness. As long as Tingzhi doesn't regret it, that's enough."
Yang Zixuan couldn't wait for Yu Tingzhi to quickly marry that country bumpkin.
Fang Minghui frowned.
She still couldn't quite accept Song Hua.
Old Master Yu spoke at this moment, "Do you understand Song Hua?"
"Then do you think I understood Song Baoyi?" Yu Tingzhi retorted.
Old Master Yu was taken aback for a moment, "So, you're serious?"
"Yes."
Old Master Yu sighed, then said, "Tingzhi, you're still young, and you haven't experienced many worldly affairs. How about this, you two get along first and get to know each other's personalities."
"I've already said what needs to be said." Yu Tingzhi looked at Old Master Yu, "Grandpa, I'll go upstairs first."
"Go ahead."
Old Master Yu nodded.
Yu Tingzhi turned and walked upstairs.
Watching Yu Tingzhi's back, Fang Minghui sighed, "Dad, you shouldn't have agreed to this!"
None of the Song family are good people!
Including that adopted daughter who just came back from the countryside.
Yu Tingzhi has already suffered once; he absolutely cannot suffer a second time.
"Do you think that with Tingzhi's temperament, if I said no, it would be no?" Old Master Yu countered.
Fang Minghui frowned.
Old Master Yu said, "Let nature take its course."
He hoped that Song Hua would not let down Yu Tingzhi's trust in her.
After speaking, Old Master Yu also turned and went back to his room.
Yang Zixuan reached out and held Fang Minghui's arm, "Mom, try to think positively. Children and grandchildren have their own fortunes, and Tingzhi isn't a child anymore. He knows what he's doing."
Fang Minghui's face was full of distress, "The Song family is truly awful! I knew we shouldn't have agreed to the marriage alliance back then."
If they hadn't agreed to the marriage alliance with the Yu family back then, none of this would be happening now.
"Mom, you haven't even met the eldest daughter of the Song family. What if she's different from Song Baoyi?" Saying this, she paused, then continued, "Actually, don't blame me for speaking bluntly, but you can't entirely blame the Song family for breaking the engagement..."
One sentence with two layers of meaning.
Fang Minghui knew very well what kind of person Yu Tingzhi was.
Song Baoyi was, after all, a famous talented woman in Jiangcheng.
Being a talented woman, how could she willingly marry a good-for-nothing?
Fang Minghui withdrew her hand, anger evident between her brows, "Back when Tingzhi was composing poetry and writing prose, Song Baoyi was still playing in the mud!"
Back then, Yu Tingzhi was at the peak of his life.
But the Yu family didn't show the slightest disdain for Song Baoyi.
But now?
Yang Zixuan wasn't annoyed, and she stepped forward again to hold Fang Minghui's hand, then said, "Mom, that's not what I meant. Don't be angry."
Fang Minghui didn't speak.
Knowing she had said the wrong thing, Yang Zixuan continued with a smile, "Mom, I believe in Tingzhi. He's just temporarily in a low point in his life. One day, he will stand up again, and when that time comes, let Song Baoyi regret it!"
Stand up?
How is that possible!
With Yu Tingzhi's hopeless appearance?
Her mother-in-law was good in every way, except she was too biased.
Their couple was filial, had ambition, and had even added a grandson to the Yu family, but Fang Minghui could only see that good-for-nothing.
Did she really think a good-for-nothing could provide for her in her old age and see her off?
Just wait.
Sooner or later, she'll have her share of suffering.
Hearing these words, Fang Minghui felt a little better, "That's right! Let her regret it!"
Third floor.
The room's lights were off.
Only the light reflected from the computer screen illuminated the man's face.
The man held the mouse with one hand, flipping through the news from three months ago page by page.
Miss Song passed away unexpectedly.
The next second, the man took out his phone and made a call.
"Hello." An old voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Xianting."
"Is there a possibility..."
"Please speak."
The man half-closed his eyes, "That she has already woken up, but didn't experience the shipwreck?"
These days, he had been following the news about the people injured in the shipwreck.
But the results were all very regrettable.
Hearing this.
There was a moment of silence on the other end, then the voice said, "No. Your old friend died because of the shipwreck, and she will also be reborn because of the shipwreck."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
The man didn't speak again and hung up directly.
Why?
Why did she give him such a strong feeling of déjà vu?
Especially that fleeting glance on Xiushui Mountain.
Also.
Who exactly is the person behind the taro ball milk tea that has become so popular online these days?
After a while, Yu Tingzhi picked up the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the cap, and drank most of the bottle in one gulp.
The other side.
The Cheng family.
While having breakfast, Cheng Yuang suddenly noticed a problem, looked up at his wife, and said excitedly, "Did you notice?"
"Notice what?" Mrs. Cheng asked, feeling puzzled.
Cheng Yuang said excitedly, "I didn't cough when I got up this morning! And I slept very well last night; I didn't even get up in the middle of the night!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Cheng was also a bit surprised.
Because Cheng Yuang had been suffering from insomnia for a long time.
Moreover, every morning at seven o'clock, she would be woken up on time by Cheng Yuang's coughing.
But today, she slept until she naturally woke up and didn't hear any sound.
"It seems like it really is!"
Cheng Yuang continued, "This Miss Song is indeed a miracle doctor! I've taken so much medicine without any effect, but with her, a bowl of soup solved all the problems!"
At this point, Cheng Yuang was even more convinced that Song Hua could cure Shangguan Yingying.
Mrs. Cheng looked at Cheng Yuang, somewhat curiously, "What's Miss Song's full name? How old is she this year? She seems quite capable."