Chapter 450: Chapter 450: People, Don’t Be Too Shameless

“Being in a relationship means just what it says, and if it doesn’t work out, naturally you part ways!”

“But the way she puts it, it’s as if her daughter running away from home is all Ying Jie’s fault!”

Mrs. Song kept talking on the side.

“Son, rest assured, this matter is her daughter’s own fault for being reckless and running around everywhere.”

“No matter how much they blame, they can’t pin it on you!”

Song Yingjie, who was lying down, suddenly turned over and said to his mother, “Okay, I’ve got it. Please, say less. I stayed up late reading last night and am very sleepy now!”

Hearing her son say this, Mrs. Song hurriedly said, “Alright, alright, you rest, you rest. Mom was just chatting with you, I’ll leave right away, right away.”

Though she said this, Mrs. Song didn’t leave at all but continued to ask, “By the way, what about that girlfriend of yours from Kyoto University? Why haven’t I seen her come to see you these past few days?”

At these words, Song Yingjie, for some unknown reason, yelled loudly, “I told you I’m very tired, very tired! I need to rest!”

Song Yingjie’s outburst genuinely startled Mrs. Song, “You child…”

Just as she was about to say something, bang bang bang, someone knocked on the door.

Mrs. Song immediately frowned.

“Who is it, knocking so loudly, trying to kill someone?” Mrs. Song grumbled as she went to open the door and saw Mrs. Wang.

“Why have you come again? I’ve told you, your daughter’s issues have nothing to do with my son. My son never liked your daughter from the very start; she clung to him on her own!”

“Now, we have no idea where your daughter has run off to cause trouble!”

Mrs. Song’s words were too hurtful, and even Xia Chuyi couldn’t stand listening anymore.

Is it that, no matter what, it’s always the girl’s fault?

Then, on the side, Father Wang, with eyes full of rage, stared at Mrs. Song–no father could endure someone trampling on his daughter like that.

However, thinking of needing to find out the real identity and whereabouts of Meng Zhaodi, Father Wang could only clench his teeth and bear it.

And Mrs. Wang, having visited the Song Family several times before, had long grown accustomed to Mrs. Song’s manner.

“Lu Chunhua, I’m not here to argue about that. Today, I came to ask about my daughter’s new acquaintance, whom she’s seeing; does your son know anything about it?”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Song frowned and impatiently said, “What do you mean?”

Mrs. Wang responded, “On the day my Xiao Fang went missing, someone saw her with your son and his new girlfriend together.”

“What?” Mrs. Song was a bit shocked but immediately shook her head and said, “How could that be? You think you can frame my son and his girlfriend?”

“I’m telling you, my son and his girlfriend are both students at Kyoto University!”

“And this prospective daughter-in-law of mine, her family is quite wealthy and the child herself is so capable.”

“She’s not someone your Xiao Fang can compare to!”

“Don’t come here every day trying to slander us! It’s crazy how much you want to extort money!”

This ostensibly righteous indignation, which was actually a naked display of despising the poor and loving the rich, almost drove Father Wang and Mrs. Wang over the edge.

It used to be said that our families matched well, arranging our children together, but now that there’s a better option, has our Wang Family become nothing more than weeds in the ground?

Father Wang, unable to restrain his anger, forcefully brushed past Mrs. Song saying, “I won’t waste words with you. I want to see your son!”

Mrs. Song, having been pushed aside, instinctively looked towards her son’s room.

“What are you trying to do to my son, looking so fierce and aggressive?”