Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 90: Don’t You Want to Cut All Ties with Me?_1

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: Don’t You Want to Cut All Ties with Me?_1

When Song Yunuan left the courtyard back then, she was crying and sobbing.

Now, coming back again, Aunt Cai was actually worried that she would cry again.

But Song Yunuan controlled her emotions extremely well.

She was neither sad nor indifferent, nor was there a smile, just a very complex feeling.

This attitude was good.

Aunt Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter whether it was genuine or fake, she had watched her grow up and had truly liked her in the past.

Especially when Little Nuan was young, she looked just like a doll out of a painting.

She glanced again at that so-called little uncle of Song Yunuan, clearly very nervous.

This was normal.

Meanwhile, Song Yunuan had already stood in the living room, and the closed door opposite her was Lu Feng’s room.

Towards the Lu family, the original owner naturally knew it very well.

It was just like going to her own house.

Song Yunuan turned her head to look at Mother Lu, "Aunt Cai, I’d like to speak a few words with Lu Feng."

Mother Lu’s lips moved slightly. Indeed, the intimacy from the past was gone, but she was still very polite.

She nodded her head.

Song Yunuan stood at the door and knocked, "Lu Feng, it’s me!"

The next second, the door was pushed open.

Lu Feng stood at the doorway with red-rimmed eyes, his chest heaving and his complexion bleak, not looking very well.

So, Song Yunuan entered the room.

The door remained open.

Father Lu, Mother Lu, and Song Nian all sat quietly in the living room.

Nobody spoke.

But the family’s nanny brought over tea and pastries for the guests.

Song Nian thanked her and drank a bit of tea, indeed a little thirsty.

He followed Little Nuan’s advice and sat down calmly; otherwise, opening his mouth would easily give him away.

After all, it was his first time in such a setting, and he couldn’t have imagined what it would be like beforehand.

He heard a young man’s voice calling out to Little Nuan in a hoarse voice just now.

Fortunately, the door was open.

Faintly, he could hear the sound of conversation, but the voices weren’t loud.

Song Yunuan sat in a chair, while Lu Feng sat on the bed opposite her. There was food in the room, but he hadn’t touched a bite.

With red eyes, Lu Feng said pitifully, "You... weren’t you going to cut ties with me completely?"

Song Yunuan, "Then why are you fasting?"

"I think the problem still lies with my family; you said those words to me because you were driven to desperation."

Song Yunuan looked at Lu Feng, who had gotten much thinner and looked haggard since their last meeting, and didn’t quite understand.

In the book, he didn’t seem to be this persistent, did he?

Lu Feng was very weak and said softly, "I’m sorry, it was my fault, I shouldn’t have dragged you into this."

Song Yunuan rolled her eyes inwardly.

Young man, you’re not only pressuring your parents but also your former fiancée.

Isn’t it just to make her come?

Now that she, Song Yunuan, had come.

"Lu Feng, do you know that doing this might make your parents think even worse of me?"

Lu Feng paused but insisted, "But... I had no other way, just as long as they agree, there’s a long life ahead, and my parents already liked you. Besides, what’s this about a real or fake daughter? That doesn’t make sense."

Song Yunuan asked calmly, "What’s wrong with that, isn’t that what everyone is saying?"

Lu Feng became agitated, his face turning red, and he coughed several times, "You... you’re not real, and neither is Qin Siqi, she’s not a daughter of the Song family either, what’s the difference?"

Song Yunuan, "Maybe you should drink some porridge. Otherwise, I worry that you might faint in the middle of our conversation."

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment and then said dejectedly, "But then I wouldn’t have achieved my goal."

"If you really starve yourself to the point of being hospitalized, even if your family agrees, what good is it?"

After a few words, Lu Feng agreed readily to eat.

Mostly because he felt that he had already won the first step.

Because Little Nuan had come to his house.

Song Yunuan stood at the doorway and said, "Aunt Cai, Lu Feng wants to eat, but he hasn’t had food in several days, so let’s start with some porridge."

Both Father Lu and Mother Lu couldn’t quite describe what they were feeling.

But their child was eating, and that was a good thing.

If he continued to starve himself, there really would have been problems.

Yet Aunt Cai felt uneasy inside; her son, on the verge of life and death over a girl—how could she feel at ease?

Still, she held back her emotions and personally carried the bowl of food to her son’s room.

It was a bowl of white rice porridge, wafting the delicate scent of rice.

Song Yunuan let her thoughts wander; Chu Zizhou had gone to Erdao River Village and really was getting things done.

The paddy fields were already ninety percent converted.

It was said that after May Day, they would start transplanting rice seedlings from the rice base. It was single-crop rice; the yield was yet to be seen.

Now, they were still reinforcing the river embankment.

She had gone to see it, and it seemed that it would not pose a big problem even if there were floods.

These days, Erdao River Village was actually bustling with activity.

Well, she had been very busy herself, too.

Aunt Cai tactfully left the room.

Meanwhile, Song Nian frowned slightly, appearing somewhat unhappy.

Father Lu hurriedly said, "Have a sip of tea, let the children talk, sigh..."

Afterward, to divert attention, he also started talking with Song Nian about Nanshan County Town.

Song Nian actually felt his heart pound; this man’s position must be higher than theirs, Factory Manager Duan. His demeanor and the way he spoke were different.

Then he found out that Lu Feng was the youngest son in the family.

No wonder then.

Rural folks always say, "The emperor loves the eldest son; the common people cherish the youngest."

It seemed to be true.

In Lu Feng’s room, once he had eaten almost enough, Song Yunuan asked him to put down the soup spoon.

Lu Feng obediently did so.

At the same time, his heart became restless.

Little Nuan was still the same person, yet he felt she was getting more and more distant.

Song Yunuan thought for a while, then asked Lu Feng, "If I return to the countryside and suddenly disappear, would you look for me?"

Lu Feng was startled for a moment, then immediately replied with agitation, "Of course I would look for you, but... what do you mean by that?"

Song Yunuan fell silent.

A flicker of incredulity passed through her eyes.

Just now, the plot had been triggered.

In the original book, something happened to Song Yunuan’s family in early April, which means that by the time Lu Feng went to look for her, there was nobody left in the Song family home.

The villagers said that Brigade Leader Song had committed a serious crime and had taken his own life out of fear.

The Song family had scattered, and their house was empty.

He hadn’t found Song Yunuan.

At that time, Song Yunuan, following her aunt, had gone to the neighboring county town, where there was an old comrade whom Old Man Song had once helped. However, when they got to the old comrade’s home, the wife of the old comrade’s son drove them out.

The old comrade was not at home, and the reason for driving them out was that the old comrade’s son had been constantly leering at them.

Afterward, stranded and desperate, they encountered Liu Jincui, who was pretending to visit relatives but actually had come prepared.

Liu Jincui was informed by Old Woman Mrs. Wang.

At that time, Mrs. Wang was hopping around; it was Lin Qing’s covert tip-off to Mrs. Wang that the Song family aunt and niece were in the neighboring county town.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang informed Liu Jincui about the outstanding beauty of the aunt and niece.

They were sold separately.

Initially, the plan was to sell Song Yunuan to Nan City, but finding out that she had grown up in a manor in the provincial city, the human trafficker sold her to a remote mountain village instead.

As for Song Ting, her vocal cords were poisoned and muted; she was directly married off in another remote mountain village nearby.

Even though women should not harm other women, evil does not differentiate between genders.

Song Yunuan clenched her hands.

Lin Qing, too, harbored a devil in her heart!

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