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The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 500 - 497: Long Hair Tied to His Heart: Yu Wei Side Story (23)
She originally saw her father and mother talking together and didn’t want to listen, so she prepared to leave. She had already turned around, but their first sentence caught all her attention, and then, unknowingly, she heard every word of their conversation.
Admiring flowers in the mist is beautiful in its own way.
Some things, when seen through a layer of veil, are truly magnificent.
But when that veil is removed, all the ugly faces are exposed.
Song Wei thought that her parents were being courteous to her today because Jun Yu’s arrival had somewhat changed them.
From then on, let’s not say they showed how much they cared for her, but at the very least, they could regard her as their daughter in name, giving her basic respect and dignity.
Everyone could peacefully spend the last bit of time they had together.
But reality slapped her hard, making her understand what it means to be delusional.
Their words were all about Song Wanwan soon marrying Ah Yu, and they were so confident, as if it was set in stone.
How did they have the courage to say such things?
Song Wei thought of the reason Madam Song had married Mr. Song.
Because once the deed was done, everyone knew about it.
In the end, Mr. Song had to marry Madam Song to save his reputation.
Seeing their expressions now, it seems like they’re resorting to the same old trick, trying to use it on Ah Yu, attempting to force Ah Yu and Song Wanwan together, and then applying pressure to force Ah Yu to marry Song Wanwan, rather than her.
It appears... they have already succeeded?
Ah Yu should be in Song Wanwan’s room at this moment!
Thinking of this, Song Wei felt a rush of bitterness and sweetness rise in her throat.
Her legs weakened, her body lacked strength, and the hangover soup she was holding somehow fell to the ground and shattered, the delicious soup splashing everywhere.
The hem of her newly made dress was splattered generously.
She looked somewhat ragged, almost like a lost soul, her eyes vacant.
Madam Song suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, asking, "When did you come over?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Only then did Song Wei come back to her senses.
Song Wei struggled to free her hand from Madam Song’s grasp, her face full of tears. Usually, she would consider Madam Song her elder and call her mother, but today, she didn’t want to call her mother at all.
"Let go, go away, I hate you, I hate you to death."
"You’re a venomous and insidious woman."
Song Wei shouted the words that had been suppressed in her heart for many years, words she never had the courage to say out loud.
Today, both Jun Yu and she were being manipulated, suddenly breaking the delicate balance between her and Madam Song and pulling out the hatred buried deep in her heart for years.
Song Wei shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people around.
"You girl, so rude, how could you speak like this?" Madam Song saw the surrounding guests looking at her with meaningful glances, feeling uneasy and embarrassed, she scolded Song Wei.
Song Wei let out a mocking cold laugh, pushed aside Madam Song standing in her way, and ran towards Song Wanwan’s room.
If she hadn’t guessed wrong, Ah Yu had already been lured into Song Wanwan’s room by now.
In her heart, she was terrified of seeing something she didn’t want to see, but she also held a bit of hope, thinking that any bad thing might not have happened yet, and that there was still time to stop it, she needed to intervene.
Don’t delay, get over there quickly.
...
Madam Song saw Song Wei rushing frantically towards Song Wanwan’s room, running so fast that the pearls and accessories on her body clashed together with crisp sounds, she scoffed coldly and said softly, "What’s the use of going? After so long, it’s likely that everything that should have happened has already happened."
Mr. Song agreed with this, but seeing Song Wei running away distressed, he ultimately didn’t show his pride and arrogance directly on his face.
Madam Song urged, "Husband, it’s time for us to make our move, go call people, hurry, we absolutely can’t let that little brat ruin the big plan."
Mr. Song was also aware of this, he said, "Alright, I’ll go call people immediately, make sure to rendezvous with them in front of Wanwan’s room before Xiao Wei can cause a disturbance."
Madam Song nodded in satisfaction, "Good, I’ll go ahead and wait there."
"Madam, please go!"
Madam Song chased after Song Wei and arrived in front of Song Wanwan’s room. Seeing the lock on the door was gone, she knew the deed was done.
Wanwan and the Seventeenth Prince have already completed their act.
She laughed heartily, having achieved her purpose.
Thinking that it was time to start planning their wedding.
Madam Song crossed her arms, a look of smugness in her eyes, she looked disdainfully at Song Wei standing at the door, who had raised her hand but, for some unknown reason, didn’t bring herself to knock.
"What’s the use of rushing over? You can’t stop anything, don’t be naive."
"......" Song Wei heard the ambiguous sounds of a man and woman entangled together coming from the room, so she couldn’t bring herself to knock.
Just now, when she found out about this, her face was full of tears, and now, really about to see it with her own eyes, her eyes seemed like springs, tears gushing nonstop.
She cried like a person made of tears.
Behind her, Madam Song admired her distress, and Mr. Song had already gathered friends and relatives, ready to catch them in the act.
Mr. Song was adamant; today he must let everyone see Song Wanwan tangled with the Seventeenth Prince, to thoroughly pin the issue on the Seventeenth Prince, forcing him to marry Song Wanwan.
The behavior of these people made Song Wei deeply feel at this moment that she was never really part of this family, her father never truly considered her his daughter.
Her father would never be pleased or comforted that she could marry a prince.
Her father would only help Madam Song seize her happiness and forcibly attach it to him and Madam Song’s daughter.
Song Wei’s heart shattered, her mind suddenly dazed and confused, it was unclear whether it was due to the strong drink she had earlier, which was making her tipsy, or her frail body couldn’t withstand such stimulation.
She felt a sudden, heavy pain in her chest, and then, her delicate body swayed, her vision went dark, and she fainted backwards.
There was a step behind her, she almost fell onto it like that.
No one knew where she would be hurt in such a fall or even if she’d survive, but she knew the Song family wouldn’t rescue her.
She closed her eyes in despair.
But suddenly, a large hand appeared, holding her waist, not only catching her but also pulling her tightly into an embrace.
A pleasant and familiar scent greeted her, dispelling much of her despair, and she inexplicably began to rely on this scent.
This person was none other than Jun Yu.







