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

Chapter 247 Madam Song is placed under guard

Over the years, Song Yafei has come to realize that her personality and her life have been largely influenced by the pressure and domineering influence of Madam Song.

However, Madam Song was also a pitiful person. As her child, there were many things she could not and could not blame.

However, that only meant that her bottom line hadn't been crossed.

Moreover, such an outbreak was inevitable; it was only a matter of time.

Song Yafei rarely showed her emotions in front of others, especially Mrs. Song.

Because she knew that Madam Song wouldn't understand.

But right now, she looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"Look what you've done! How you've tormented people! Have you ever thought about how I feel?"

"You are a disgrace to the word 'mother.' If I could, I would rather have never been born."

After I finished speaking, I looked up at Song Yafei's profile.

This was the first time I looked at her seriously since I came back.

If she weren't the CEO of Song Corporation, but just an ordinary girl, how much sympathy would people have for her?

But once she's enveloped in this halo, things change.

Madam Song was stunned. She stood there as if she were sealed, motionless, with her mouth wide open.

After all, Song Yafei had never said such harsh words to her before, and she was shocked.

This time, Song Yafei did not hesitate at all and immediately ordered those people to take Madam Song away.

"Take her to a villa in the suburbs and keep a close watch on her. She is not allowed to contact any outsiders. Moreover, she must stay there for as long as Mr. Zhang has stayed there."

This time, the bodyguards around her did not hesitate at all. They grabbed Madam Song's arm and led her out.

When Madam Song came to her senses, she shouted, "Song Yafei, aren't you afraid of retribution for treating your own mother like this?"

"You're just like your dead father, heartless and ungrateful..."

Mrs. Song's voice was still echoing in the villa when she was shoved into a car and driven away.

Song Yafei looked at Xie Wenyi, who had been left behind, and coldly asked him, "What about you? Do you want to stay here any longer?"

Xie Wenyi seemed shocked by these unknown things. Although he was also a member of the rich second generation, he did not know how Song Yafei had been treated since childhood.

Indeed, after all, the Xie family has never had such sordid affairs, and Xie Wenyao and Xie Wenyi grew up in a relatively healthy environment. He cannot understand Song Yafei's experience.

When he came to his senses, he even tried to persuade Song Yafei, "I know that your aunt was wrong, but she is still your mother, and you shouldn't have done that."

Song Yafei snorted coldly.

Before Song Yafei could say anything, Assistant Luo stepped forward and stood in front of her, respectful yet distant.

"Mr. Xie, this is President Song's family matter. Please do not interfere, otherwise, who knows what things President Song might do that would be detrimental to the Xie family."

Xie Wenyi frowned, clearly looking down on Assistant Luo. "What do you mean? Are you threatening me?"

“The Xie and Song families are old friends, and Yafei would never do something like taking her anger out on the Xie family.”

But the next second, Song Yafei's cold words hit Xie Wenyi like a ton of bricks.

“You’re right. I’ll give you some face because the Xie and Song families are prominent families. But if you keep interfering in the Song family’s affairs, you won’t be able to bear the consequences.”

Xie Wenyi, who had been so confident just moments before, suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, looking at Song Yafei with a mixture of confusion and disappointment.

Perhaps only now did he truly realize that he didn't really understand Song Yafei.

There was never even the slightest possibility between him and Song Yafei.

In fact, this fact had been before his eyes for a long time, but it had never been formally acknowledged.

As Song Yafei said, she sent me here to witness Madam Song being punished, but that didn't make me feel much better.

It was just a matter of venting my anger.

I didn't want to watch this farce anymore, so I moved to stand up. Aunt Lin and Assistant Luo rushed over to help me.

They helped me upstairs, my steps were heavy.

This time I returned to my side-lying position.

When I lay back in bed, Assistant Luo thoughtfully turned up the air conditioner temperature by a few degrees.

In the suburbs, I almost never get a full night's sleep. Even after I've just woken up and returned to this warm room, I start feeling sleepy again.

Aunt Lin offered to cook me some millet porridge or something, but I declined. Right now, all I want to do is get a good night's sleep.

To my surprise, I slept for a whole day, and when I woke up again it was noon the next day.

I had just woken up when I saw Song Yafei in the room.

I just don't know how long I stayed there.

I tried to get up, but I felt weak and listless.

Seeing this, Song Yafei quickly came over and helped me up.

As if chatting with an old acquaintance, he asked, "Have you slept enough? Are you hungry? I'll have Aunt Lin bring up the millet porridge she's cooked."

I didn't refuse because I was really hungry; I hadn't had a proper meal in the suburbs.

Within minutes, Aunt Lin brought out the millet porridge and some side dishes, all of which looked very soft and easy to digest.

I didn't stand on ceremony. Even though I was very hungry, I didn't dare to take big bites. I could only eat slowly in small bites.

Because my stomach has been completely removed.

Aunt Lin sat by the bedside, silently shedding tears, her voice choked with sobs.

"Sir, please eat slowly. There's more in the pot. I've been cooking it for a long time, so it won't be a burden on your health."

"You've suffered so much!"

"These damned bastards, how dare they treat you like this!"

"What should we do? Your stomach cancer isn't fully cured yet, and now they're treating you like this. What are we going to do?"

Song Yafei was right beside her, and Aunt Lin kept complaining about the people's outrageous behavior.

Although Song Yafei didn't do it, she still felt ashamed.

Perhaps she never expected me to be treated this way; all she wanted was to delay my departure.

But in the end, she gave others the opportunity to hurt me.

Even if she didn't do it herself, it's still related to her.

My experiences over the past few months have made me overcome my old habit of being soft-hearted, and when I saw Song Yafei again, I couldn't quite describe my feelings.

The only thing that made me determined was that I had to leave him.

The current situation is very favorable, and it should be easy for me to achieve my goal.

After all, I do know Song Yafei.

After eating something, I felt full quickly, even though I couldn't eat much. I also recovered somewhat.

As I wiped my mouth, I looked at Aunt Lin and said, "I'm full, Aunt Lin. Please take the food away. I have something to discuss with President Song."

Upon hearing this, Rong Yafei's eyes widened in surprise, a sense of tension as if facing a formidable enemy arose.

But she remained calm and sat on the edge of the bed. "Take it away."

Aunt Lin carried the tray, turning back every few steps, as if she had already anticipated something bad was about to happen.