RPAGF Chapter 148 Zhou Yaofu comes to find Tang An, one life for one life, the revenge against the scum is
Chapter 148 Zhou Yaofu comes to find Tang An, one life for one life, the revenge against the scum is
If Song Liangyun had gone to see Song Haoran, Song Haoran wouldn't have missed the best time for treatment.
She was wrong in this matter.
But Song Liangyun is not innocent either!
If Song Liangyun were an outsider, that would be one thing.
But Song Liangyun was not an outsider.
He is Song Haoran's biological father!
Song Liangyun shouldn't even think about pinning all the blame on her.
I don't think about it!
Song Liangyun was a little dizzy from Zhou Yaofu's slap.
He raised his hand, wanting to slap Zhou Yaofu hard, but after thinking about it, he realized his son was lying next to him, so he gave up the action and continued to hold his son and cry.
My son, who was lively and energetic just yesterday, is now separated from me by death.
How could he possibly bear that?
"Haoran, it's all my fault, I failed to protect you..."
Zhou Yaofu held Song Haoran's small hand, kissed it repeatedly, and hot tears streamed down her face onto Song Haoran's hand.
"Haoran, I'm sorry, can you forgive Mommy?"
"Mommy was wrong!"
"sorry!"
"Mommy really knows she was wrong!"
"If Mommy knew you were really uncomfortable, she would have brought you to the hospital much sooner."
"..."
But Song Haoran is already dead.
No matter how much Zhou Yaofu said, Song Haoran couldn't hear her.
He can't hear anything.
Zhou Yaofu was truly filled with regret. Just thinking about how much suffering her son endured before his death filled her with remorse.
She raised her hand and slapped herself repeatedly.
Bang bang bang--
again and again.
Soon, his face was slapped until it was red and swollen.
It hurts.
But Zhou Yaofu seemed oblivious to the pain, continuing to slap herself, as if hitting herself like this would lessen her guilt.
Just then, Zhou Yaofu's eyes flashed, as if she had thought of something, and she immediately straightened up. "Tang An! The murderer! I'm going to find Tang An! It's all her fault, it's all that little bitch's fault! If it weren't for her, I would have listened to Miss Shi and brought Haoran to the hospital for open surgery the next day!"
If she had brought Song Haoran to the hospital for surgery, Song Haoran wouldn't have had this accident.
It's all Tang An's fault!
Tang An, that murderer!
Zhou Yaofu became angrier and angrier as she thought about it, and then she turned and left.
She wanted Tang An to pay with his life!
**
the other side.
Several distinguished guests arrived at the Shi family's residence that evening.
Right now, everyone is gathered in the living room chatting.
The atmosphere is great.
As we chatted, the topic turned to traditional Chinese painting.
Tang An smiled and said, "Speaking of traditional Chinese painting, our Sheng Bao can also paint! Sheng Bao, didn't you say last time that you were proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting?"
Jiang Ning was feeding Chu Yi some snacks when she suddenly heard Tang An bring up the topic of herself. She simply nodded slightly, "I do know a little bit about it."
Tang An's eyes were full of sarcasm. What a disgusting country bumpkin.
She actually dared to admit it!
You have such a thick skin!
One of them smiled and said, "Miss Shi, you're really amazing! I've also sent my daughter to learn traditional Chinese painting, but she just can't seem to settle down and focus on it. Miss Shi, what level are you at in traditional Chinese painting?"
This person is named Wu Anyu.
He is the richest man in S City and has been cooperating with the Shi family for many years. Today, he and his wife came all the way from S City to wish Madam Shi a Happy New Year.
In the past, Madam Shi would have refused any New Year's greetings from others.
Every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she would lock herself in the Buddhist hall to chant sutras and pray for her son and his family of three, without seeing anyone else.
But this year is different.
This year, she found her granddaughter, which made Madam Shi very happy. When her granddaughter said she could wake her son up, Madam Shi was even happier, and she even looked several years younger.
“It should be level nine,” Jiang Ning replied.
Level nine?
Upon hearing this, Shi Mubai glanced at Jiang Ning, his expression unreadable.
It should be noted that level nine is already considered top-tier in the world of traditional Chinese painting.
Shi Mubai believed that Jiang Ning knew a bit about traditional Chinese painting.
But if you say she's a level nine Chinese painting artist, even if you beat Shi Mubai to death, he wouldn't believe it.
How old is Jiang Ning?
I'll only be twenty after the New Year!
and so.
Jiang Ning is probably lying!
Is your vanity that strong?
Doesn't she know that once you tell one lie, you have to tell countless others to cover it up?
Shi Mubai already had a problem with Jiang Ning, and after hearing this answer, his impression of Jiang Ning worsened.
"Level nine!" Upon hearing this answer, Wu Anyu exclaimed excitedly, "Miss Shi is considered a senior figure in the world of traditional Chinese painting! My daughter will be coming to the capital soon, and I wonder if we could have the honor of receiving some guidance from Miss Shi?"
Before Jiang Ning could speak, Tang An said, "President Wu, you're too kind. My Sheng Bao is the kindest person, and her Chinese painting skills are excellent. She'll definitely be happy to teach you! Right, Sheng Bao?"
In the end, Tang An shifted the topic to Jiang Ning.
Tang An did it on purpose.
She wanted to see how Jiang Ning would deal with Wu Anyu's daughter.
If the Wu family discovers that Jiang Ning doesn't know anything about traditional Chinese painting, then she'll be making a fool of herself.
The thought of Jiang Ning's humiliation filled Tang An with immense pleasure.
Wu Anyu looked at Jiang Ning, "Is it alright, Miss Shi?"
Wu Anyu naturally knew that Tang An could not replace Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning nodded slightly, "Okay."
Wu Anyu said excitedly, "Thank you so much, Miss Shi!"
"You're welcome." Jiang Ning's voice was a little soft as she fed Chu Yi a sip of goat milk.
The conversation then turned to traditional Chinese painting. Zheng Ruanruan, the female entrepreneur sitting opposite Wu Anyu, continued, "Speaking of traditional Chinese painting, the master I admire most is Master Feng Yu. Her painting 'Returning Home on a Snowy Night' is simply breathtaking; I've remembered it ever since I saw it."
Shi Mubai asked in surprise, "Boss Zheng, you also like Master Fengyu?"
Hearing this, Zheng Ruanruan smiled and said, "Master Feng Yu has fans all over the world. She is also a breath of fresh air in the world of traditional Chinese painting. Anyone who likes traditional Chinese painting, who doesn't like Master Feng Yu?"
Feng is truly different from others.
Other painters will participate in online activities, appear on television, register short video accounts, and join Chinese painting associations to increase their visibility.
But Master Feng didn't!
Master Feng has never appeared in public since her debut. Her fans know nothing about her except her gender.
Feng Yu is a true master!
She never paid attention to those things.
They never need to promote themselves.
Just as Tang An was about to mention that he had collected works by Master Feng and wanted to show them to everyone, the butler rushed in from outside.
"Madam! Madam!"
"What's wrong?" Old Madam Shi asked the housekeeper.
The housekeeper then announced, "Mrs. Song has arrived!"
"Mrs. Song?" Old Madam Shi glanced at the clock on the wall. "What brings Mrs. Song here so late?"
This seems a bit strange.
The butler turned to look at Tang An and then said, "Mrs. Song said she has something important to discuss with Miss Tang!"
Tang An was taken aback.
find her?
Is something important?
But Tang An quickly realized that Mrs. Song must have come to see her because of Song Haoran.
After all, Mrs. Song had promised her that she would become Song Haoran's god-sister.
Mrs. Song must be coming so late to thank her in front of everyone.
Thinking of this, Tang An said excitedly, "Quickly, go and invite Mrs. Song in!"