Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 552: You want to sue Song Yunuan, right?

Chapter 552: Chapter 552: You want to sue Song Yunuan, right?

Secretary Gu knocked on the table once again, his expression serious and stern, "Miss Bian Haiying, Lin Han has a wife and children, yet the two of you have such unusually intimate behavior. Tell me, did he force you?"

Pale-faced, Bian Haiying woodenly shook her head.

It wasn’t that he had forced her; she had taken the initiative to kiss him.

And she also knew that if she said Lin Han had forced her, then he would be arrested for the crime of hooliganism.

How could she bear to let Lin Han have such a reputation?

All of Bian Haiying’s arrogance was suppressed.

There was no longer any jealousy or grievance.

All that was left was panic and fear.

Secretary Gu didn’t even know what Huai’an and Little Nuan planned to do with the photographs.

But they definitely had the negatives, so he pushed the photos towards Bian Haiying, "Take these few photographs back with you and keep them safe, don’t let anyone else see them."

Then he said to Bian Haiying, "Go back and pack your things. Don’t ask any more questions, and don’t slander and falsely accuse Song Yunuan without reason. Each of her leaves was for official business, and they were all approved by the principal personally. Also, who told you that children from the countryside must be destitute?"

Bian Haiying put the photographs into her pocket, clutching them tightly in her hand as she left the teacher’s office in a daze.

Secretary Gu then went to find Principal Xu.

Before that, Principal Xu had also looked at the photographs.

Principal Xu told Secretary Gu, "Call Lin Han over, I need to talk to him."

This Lin Han is really out of line.

Luo Shuxiu is a gentle, hardworking, and capable woman.

How could he hurt her like this?

An important point is that Luo Shuxiu comes from Nanshan County Town, and she has interactions with Little Nuan. They have even dined together and met Gu Huai’an.

This proves that Song Yunuan has brought Luo Shuxiu into her circle of people.

But not Lin Han.

So, even if he talks to Lin Han, he cannot mention Song Yunuan.

He should handle this matter himself.

After all, it involves Little Nuan.

And no matter what, this matter cannot become a big issue, otherwise, it would not be good for the reputation of either the school or the individual.

Before leaving, Song Yunuan received a call from Xiangjiang.

First, Lin Chen reported to her on work. The progress there was smooth, and the Ai family was very helpful, showing no intention of striking back at them.

The sales of Dongfang Hong were very good.

Although there were people deliberately causing trouble, they were dealt with by Sixth Master and Old Master Lew.

But now it was limited sales, so the profits were visible.

Then, Old Master Lew’s development had already begun.

The construction of the Fanhua subsidiary’s office building had also started.

Song Yunuan knew that the money in her account had already exceeded five million.

Therefore, she transferred another five hundred thousand to Hai City Animation Film Studio.

Her animated film must be a blockbuster hit and become famous worldwide.

This task was given to Xia Bowen over the phone, and he agreed readily.

However, at the end, he hesitated for a moment before asking Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, your uncle is getting remarried, isn’t he?"

Song Yunuan hummed in acknowledgment, then cautioned Xia Bowen, "I suggest you pretend not to know."

This person really likes to push the boundaries.

Why not shrink back quietly and let everyone forget about you, wouldn’t that be better?

But Song Yunuan looked at the time. There were still three hours until she had to get on the train.

Her things were already packed.

Part of them were sorted out by grandma.

Song Yunuan cuddled with Old Mrs. Song for a while, then drove her big jeep to the mental hospital in the northern district.

It was said that Shangguan Yunqi’s condition had improved a lot after being admitted here.

Then the efficacy of these psychiatric medications must be truly miraculous.

Song Yunuan went in the name of Second Grandpa.

She easily saw Shangguan Yunqi lying on a rocking chair.

Shangguan Yunqi’s hair had turned completely white, her face full of wrinkles.

Song Yunuan watched Shangguan Yunqi with a smile.

Shangguan Yunqi’s expression changed unpredictably, and then her eyes began to cloud over.

As if she didn’t recognize Song Yunuan at all.

If she didn’t recognize her, then why did the look of vicious hatred flash in her eyes?

Song Yunuan sat opposite her and said gently and softly, "Old Mrs. Shangguan, just now I went to the doctor’s office, and your diagnosis said you have a psychiatric disorder. Are you really insane? Since you’ve truly gone mad, let me share some heartfelt words with you."

Shangguan Yunqi felt a biting hatred in her heart, that damned little bitch, I’m really insane and you want to tell me heartfelt words?

The words you’re saying are the real madness.

At this time, besides the nurse, there was no one else by her side.

To prevent the children from seeing through the disguise, she told them not to visit her while she was pretending to be sane, to let her have some quiet, to slowly recover.

She wanted to find an opportunity to contact her elder brother to send her abroad.

Leaving under the guise of seeking medical treatment wouldn’t affect anyone.

As for Song Yunuan, who had caused her to fall into this state, she planned to send her to hell before she left.

Being stuck here with nothing else to do, her mind was constantly devising a plan for revenge.

She meticulously refined it, constantly seeking out flaws, striving for the perfect, fatal blow.

To crush that little bitch in the mire, to make her unable to live or die.

Shangguan Yunqi suppressed her hatred, turned her head away, and pretended not to understand anything.

Song Yunuan didn’t mind; her face was smiling, her voice soft and gentle, "Actually, you don’t have to stay here for psychiatric treatment at all—really. My initial goal was that as long as you sincerely repented and genuinely apologized to my grandma and my uncle, we could have forgiven you.

Not only would I forgive you, but I’d also forgive your elder brother and his family; not just assuring not to trouble them, but also providing help wherever needed, because of Old Master Xia. After all, we’re family, aren’t we? There’s a saying in books, isn’t there—’a smile can clear away past grudges.’

No one is perfect; who doesn’t make mistakes? Buddhism says that one can become a Buddha the moment they drop their butcher knife, and that the sea of suffering is boundless, yet turning back is the shore...

But until now, I haven’t heard a single sincere apology from you.

You still don’t think you’ve done anything wrong.

Why are you so stubborn, old lady?

Do you really want to drag down the Shangguan family and your children before you are satisfied?

All I’m asking for is a sincere apology to me and my uncle.

That’s not too much to ask for, is it?

But you just won’t do it.

I’m really out of options; you’re insane now, not in your right mind. If we let you out, you might dig through trash cans for food or strip your clothes and run down the street.

Considering your state, expecting an apology from you seems even more unlikely.

It’s truly a pity!"

Shangguan Yunqi struggled to keep her expression unchanged, and she didn’t even dare to look at Song Yunuan, only afraid of betraying her emotions.

That damned little bitch, how her mouth prattles on, when will she just get lost?

She didn’t want to hear a word because listening to her was too torturous.