My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 228 Grandpa Song, something terrible has happened!

I was not swayed by Ye Shi's so-called reasons, and even wanted him to face reality.

"Given Song Yafei's current status, do you think she needs your help? On the contrary, what can you possibly do to help her?"

After saying that, I stood up and gestured for him to leave, "Aunt Lin, I have other things to do. Please see Mr. Ye out."

Ye Shi wanted to say something more, calling "Mr. Zhang" from behind, but I ignored him.

I heard Aunt Lin call Uncle Liu over to stop him, and she impatiently shooed him away.

"Mr. Ye, please come in! Our master is tired. Besides, you came to see him without informing his wife. Do you know what the consequences will be if she returns?"

I don't know what happened next.

But a short while later, I heard the door open, which meant that Mr. Ye must have left.

However, I didn't expect his glorious days to be so short-lived. In just two days, news came that he had been sidelined.

This news caused quite a stir at the time, after all, his starting point was so high, and his sudden fall from the clouds to hell always makes people sigh.

I didn't have much of an emotion when I saw it; ups and downs are normal in the entertainment industry.

Unexpectedly, Song Yafei returned to the villa that night.

It was also tonight that I guessed that Song Yafei was behind Ye Shi's being sidelined.

As usual, I went to the study after dinner and looked at the project proposal for a while before I heard the familiar car horn.

Looking down from the study balcony, I could see Song Yafei's familiar black car, faintly visible.

You can still see her figure in the car.

I packed my things and went to the guest room. We've developed this habit over the past few months to avoid running into each other, to avoid awkwardness, and to avoid any fake interaction.

I lay down in my side bedroom, turned off the lights, and left only the bedside lamp on.

Recently, I've reduced the number of times I visit Grandpa Song, but I've heard some things from Brother Liu, the caregiver at the nursing home, and Aunt Lin.

Besides being busy with the group's affairs, Song Yafei has been going to the sanatorium lately.

Grandpa Song is even more confused than before. Sometimes he even forgets Song Yafei's identity and mistakes her for Mrs. Song, often scolding her severely.

She was physically and mentally exhausted during this period.

To my surprise, she broke her usual routine tonight and came to my side bedroom after taking a shower.

I kept my eyes closed and didn't move, unable to figure out what she was going to do.

She tiptoed to the bedside and lay down next to me.

Song Yafei didn't actually do anything; she just lay quietly beside me.

I still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly spoke up, "Those photos were taken secretly. I have nothing to do with him."

She knew I wasn't asleep, and I knew she was talking about Ye Shi.

When Ye Shi appeared at the villa and Song Yafei didn't do anything, I guessed what was going on.

I stopped pretending to be asleep and softly replied, "Yes, I know. He didn't do anything too outrageous. Don't worry about it."

We fell silent again after that, and didn't speak again until I turned off the bedside lamp.

Even though we lay in the same bed that night, we didn't cross the line at all.

It was past midnight, and I had only been asleep for a short while when I was woken up by my phone ringing. It was Song Yafei's phone.

Song Yafei groggily reached for her phone and held it to her ear to answer.

Suddenly, she sat up abruptly.

I noticed the noise, turned on the bedside lamp, and sat up.

Before hanging up the phone, Song Yafei turned to look at me, her usual fierceness completely gone, replaced by a look of pain on her bewildered face.

I had a vague feeling that Grandpa Song was probably not doing well.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Song Yafei got up and went to the dressing room, explaining to me as she did so.

"Grandpa's condition is very bad, I'm rushing over to see him one last time."

last side.

My heart sank.

Even though I knew this day would come, I didn't expect it to come so soon, and I feel very sad.

I quickly got up without delay. Grandpa Song had been very good to me, and I couldn't possibly ignore him knowing he was dying.

“I’ll go with you. I’ll call the driver first and have him bring the car out.”

"it is good."

After making the arrangements, we quickly packed up and took a car to the sanatorium.

It suddenly started raining on the road, the rain pattering lightly against the car window, making me inexplicably irritable.

Song Yafei didn't say a word the whole way.

I know that Grandpa Song is very important to her; he is the only person in the Song family who gives her warmth.

Her mood was indescribably bad.

She looked out the car window, leaving me with a lonely profile.

Looking at her, I felt a sudden urge to pull her into my arms and comfort her.

The car stopped at the traffic light, and Song Yafei kept looking up ahead, her anxious expression barely concealed.

Her hand slid back and forth on the seat, and accidentally covered the back of my hand.

She didn't let go of my hand; instead, she held it tightly.

Her hands were cold, but I didn't refuse.

After the car started moving, I looked at her with some concern.

Song Yafei's eyes were blank, and she turned around after noticing my gaze.

The next second, she rested her head on my shoulder, and I reached out to give her a loose hug.

At this moment, even if it's a stranger, I hope I can offer her some warmth so she can get through it.

After a long and difficult journey, the car finally arrived at the sanatorium, and we rushed to Grandpa Song's ward.

Grandpa Song lay on the hospital bed, his eyes were blurry, his consciousness was blurred, and he could no longer recognize people.

The room was packed with members of the Song family, and Mrs. Song was standing next to Grandpa Song's sickbed.

I know what these people are thinking; they're waiting, wanting to take something they want.

After Song Yafei came in, she had everyone sent away, leaving only the caregiver Brother Liu, the doctor and nurse, and Mrs. Song.

Before Song Yafei and I could even speak, we saw Grandpa Song on his deathbed, his mouth opening and closing, muttering something under his breath, though we couldn't understand what he was saying.

I leaned closer to listen and was surprised to hear Grandpa Song calling out Song Yafei's father's name.

"You brat, you've finally decided to come back to see your dad."

"I know you're angry, angry that I forced you into this marriage, but I had no choice!"

"If I see you again, Dad will never force you again, okay?"

I looked at Song Yafei with some concern, afraid that she would be saddened by Song's father at this moment.

Fortunately, she seemed unaffected, which reassured me.

The emotional entanglement between Song Yafei's parents started with this forced marriage, which caused misfortune for the whole family, and even dragged their daughter down with them.

At this point, I can't say for sure whose fault it was.

But now that things have come to this, does it matter who is right and who is wrong?

Madam Song took a step closer to the sickbed, and Song Yafei grabbed her without hesitation.