"I'm your wife and An'an's mother. Why are you treating me like a stranger?"
"Our family of three should be on the same side. Why do you want me to apologize as soon as you appear?"
"She…" Song Wanwan pointed at Song Nian and cried pitifully. "She took my son and ran away. As a mother, I was worried for him hence my words were harsh. Was I wrong?"
"She clearly knows that I'm An'an's mother and that you're engaged to me, Junyu, but she still wants to interfere. What's her motive? Must I really say it out loud?"
Song Wanwan really felt wronged.
She had worked so hard for five years and revolved her whole world around the father and son for five years, but in the end, what did she get?
Her son was not close to her and never called her mother. He did not even want to accept everything she touched.
What about Fu Junyu? He treated her like a stranger and never looked at her directly. He was so cold and distant that it made her feel that she had no sense of existence at all.
She did not complain at all because she knew that the father and son duo treated everyone like this.
But in reality? This woman called Anna, this woman who gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, changed everything the moment she appeared. She was so easily accepted and liked by father and son that Song Wanwan grew afraid and felt a sense of danger for the first time in a long time.
The surrounding temperature quickly turned cold, making one feel a chill run down their spines.
A ruthless and bloodthirsty look surfaced in Fu Junyu's eyes. He did not look at Song Wanwan, who was crying pitifully. He only repeated, "Apologize and leave."
Song Wanwan had already experienced Fu Junyu's cold-bloodedness countless of times.
But even so, her heart still throbbed in pain.
Song Nian looked at this scene indifferently. Her peach blossom eyes were cold. "There's no need to apologize. When Mr. Fu and Miss Song get married, just remember to invite me."
She obviously did it on purpose to rub salt on Song Wanwan's wounds.
Everyone in Huaxia knew that she had been stood up by the groom on her wedding day.
Song Wanwan watched as Song Nian left and strutted around like a victor. She clenched her fists in hatred. Hatred rose from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She took a deep breath to adjust her emotions.
Looking at Fu Junyu and his son, Song Wanwan put on her gentle and elegant look. "I'm sorry. I'm not in a good mood today. I let both of you witness me losing my composure."
Fu Junyu's fox-like eyes were cold and distant. He looked at Song Wanwan as if she was a stranger. "Miss Song's parents didn't order me to do this. I'm the one who let Miss Song down by canceling the wedding. The Fu family won't owe the Song family anything, we will compensate the Song family accordingly."
"In the future, Miss Song, please don't use the status as Fu Junyu's wife to hurt others. I'll make things clear today. After weighing the pros and cons, I don't think Miss Song is a qualified wife or mother."
After making himself clear, Fu Junyu turned around with Fu Yanqing in his arms.
Song Wanwan was dumbfounded and was about to rush forward when Personal Assistant Shi, Special Assistant Zhou, reached out to stop her. "Miss Song, please do not continue."
Personal Assistant Shi and Special Assistant Zhou only let go of Song Wanwan's hand when they could no longer see Fu Junyu and his son. "Miss Song, please forgive our actions if they have offended you."
After the two of them left, Song Wanwan was left alone in a mess.
"Haha…" Song Wanwan burst into laughter. She laughed so hard that she seemed to have lost her soul. She no longer had her usual elegance and nobility. "Fu Junyu, the person you took away is my son. We've been entangled with each other for five years. Do you think it will end just like that?"
"If I, Song Wanwan, don't agree, you and your son can forget about ditching me for the rest of your lives! I, Song Wanwan, am definitely going to take the position of the mistress of the Fu family. Whoever snatches it from me, I'll send her to see the King of Hell!"