EBE Chapter 212 Stalking
Chapter 212 Stalking
"I can understand that you blame me. After all, it was me who decided to hand you over to the An family. But the An family never treated you harshly from beginning to end. In fact, because you are my daughter, they treated you better than An Ran. How can you blame them so righteously and kidnap An Ran?"
When Mr. Song mentioned this matter, he burst into tears.
It was he who personally sent a devil to the An family. It was he who harmed the An couple. It was he who harmed An Ran.
"What do you know? It's because they treat me better than An Ran that I realize their hypocrisy!" Song Mei raised the corner of her mouth in disdain.
"Their kindness to me is only on the surface. When I make a mistake, they never scold me or hit me. But when An Ran makes a mistake, they will severely criticize her and punish her. What does this show? It shows that they have always treated me as an outsider, thinking that if they pretend to be more like them, I will be grateful. Humph, I'm not that stupid!"
Mr. Song shook his head.
Song Mei is beyond help. She is completely lost in her own world, paranoid and unreasonable.
There is no way to communicate with such people.
"Go now. For the sake of our last remaining father-daughter relationship, I won't tell anyone about your ugly deeds. But if someone finds out about you, I won't cover it up for you. You are old enough to take responsibility for the sins you have committed."
Thinking of An Ran who had disappeared, Old Man Song felt that Song Mei's life for more than 20 years was stolen, and it was time for her to pay it back.
"Dad! Why can't you ever think about me? It was the same then and it is the same now. I work hard all by myself out there. It's not easy for me!"
Mr. Song closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"Dad! I don't care. Since you gave birth to me, you must be responsible for me! If something happens to me, I will make the entire Song family buried with me!"
Song Mei's sarcastic voice kept reaching Mr. Song's children. He felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, but his face remained expressionless.
He has completely given up on this daughter.
She can do whatever she wants, but he won't clean up the mess for her anymore.
Song Mei complained incessantly for a long time, but when she saw that Old Man Song remained silent, she could no longer suppress the resentment in her heart, which kept surging in her eyes.
She has fallen to this point today because of him, so why should he just sit there and do nothing?
"dad?"
Seeing that Mr. Song still didn't move, she became angry and moved her gaze to the pillow on the sofa, her eyes flickering.
Then, she walked towards the sofa step by step as if possessed. Just as her fingertips were about to touch the pillow, a dull sound of footsteps sounded from behind her.
"What are you doing?"
She turned her head suddenly, with surprise in her eyes.
"An Xin?"
The man was tall, with handsome features, and at fifty years old he did not look old at all, as if time had been extra tolerant to him.
Mr. Song also heard An Xin's voice at this time. He opened his eyes and first smiled, then his expression became extremely complicated.
"Uncle Song, I heard that you haven't been feeling well lately, so I came to see you."
As An Xin spoke, she carried the fruit basket and walked towards Mr. Song's bed.
Song Mei brushed the hair around her ears modestly, "Just come if you want to, why bring any fruit?"
She quickly stepped forward and tried to take the fruit basket from An Xin's hand.
An Xin didn't even look at her, she just walked past her and put the fruit basket on Mr. Song's bedside table.
Song Mei was not angry at all, and continued in a soft voice: "An Xin, you just came from the company, you must be very tired, I will go get you a glass of water."
An Xin ignored her and asked Old Master Song with concern: "Uncle Song, weren't you in good health some time ago? Is it because of the change of seasons or you are tired recently? What did the doctor say?"
Old Master Song always felt that An Xin was not close to him, as if there was a layer between them. But now, looking carefully, he realized that An Xin had always been considerate and caring towards him, but ignored Song Mei.
The only person he was not close to from beginning to end was Song Mei.
Mr. Song couldn't help but feel even sadder.
He thought of the difficulties An Xin had gone through over the years, his eyes reddened and a line of tears fell silently.
"Uncle Song, what's wrong with you? Is the Song family in trouble? Tell me and I will definitely help you find a solution."
An Xin was startled and hurriedly looked for tissues in the ward to wipe Mr. Song's tears.
At this time, Song Mei took the opportunity to come forward with a tissue, wiping the tears for Mr. Song, and said meaningfully: "Dad, I know you miss Brother An Xin too much, but you also have to take care of your own health. Even if it's not for me, for my brother, you have to take good care of yourself."
She used so much strength in her hands that Mr. Song's face was almost scratched.
Old Master Song understood that Song Mei was warning him not to talk nonsense.
The thought that had just occurred to him disappeared in an instant.
In fact, he was afraid too.
He had been friends with the An couple for so many years and treated An Ran and An Xin as his own children and nephews. He had never imagined that the murderer who destroyed the An family would be his own daughter.
He didn't even dare to imagine how An Xin would retaliate against the Song family if she knew the truth.
So at this moment he backed off.
An Xin also noticed that there was something wrong with Song Mei's tone, but he never liked Song Mei and would not delve into it. He just looked at Old Man Song with worry.
Old Master Song waved his hand with a red face, "I'm sorry to make you laugh. I haven't seen you for a long time and you lost your composure for a moment."
Mr. Song's words made An Xin feel guilty.
He has been busy with work recently and indeed has not visited the Song family to visit Old Master Song for a long time.
Of course, another important reason was that he didn't want to see Song Mei.
Song Mei had placed spies in the Song family. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Song family, Song Mei would rush over from all places. She had to meet him no matter what.
An Xin was extremely annoyed and could only keep her distance.
However, he did not expect that in order to avoid trouble, he would make Mr. Song sad.
"Uncle Song, I was wrong. I will visit you more often in the future." An Xin said seriously.
Mr. Song forced a smile on his face, but he felt bitter inside.
He didn't dare to look into An Xin's eyes now. Looking at her any longer would be like torture to him. He even began to regret the poor excuse he had just made, which forced him into his current embarrassing situation.
"Brother An Xin, if you are willing to come more often, Dad will definitely get better faster."
Song Mei was laughing so hard that she couldn't stop.
The more often An Xin came to the Song family, the more time she would see An Xin.
An Xin still treated her as air and chatted with Mr. Song for a few more words. Only when she saw that Mr. Song's face was full of fatigue that could not be concealed did she say goodbye.
Mr. Song was eager for him to leave as soon as possible, so he did not try to keep him.
As An Xin stepped out of the ward, she heard hurried footsteps behind her.
He frowned.
Again.