C244 Apologize

After a while, Gong Xuezhen picked up a bag from the sofa and walked towards Song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin raised her head and saw her sudden enthusiasm, and was at a loss of what to do. She could vaguely feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

"This bag, ah, was chosen by me after a thousand selections. This is for you. "

Gong Xuezhen handed her bag over to Song Jiayin, smiling until her eyes became narrow. She pretended to be amiable in front of the old man.

Song Jiayin's eyes drooped, as though she was scared by their sudden enthusiasm. She stood there stunned for a moment.

Seeing that, Gong Xuezhen's heart was already filled with anger. She thought that if it wasn't for the rights to organize the family banquet, she wouldn't have been so happy to show it to her.

"Tomorrow is a family banquet, you can't be too casual."

Gong Xuezhen said softly. Her tone was friendly and no one could tell that something was amiss. However, her sharp eyes filled with malice had thoroughly destroyed her inner thoughts. It was revealed.

Her words were obviously for the sake of the family banquet, but in reality, she was slapping Song Jiayin's face, mocking her for being too shabby, unworthy of the family banquet.

Song Jiayin couldn't help but raise her eyes and look into her sharp and ruthless eyes, then Song Jiayin subconsciously shifted her gaze away.

In her heart, she was naturally clear on the hypocrisy between him and his mother. Out of the corner of his eyes, he vaguely saw Wu Zihao staring at her.

"Thank you." Song Jiayin kept the bag in the end. If she refused now, it would be too rude.

Since Gong Xuezhen's back was facing the old man, her tone and attitude were completely different.

Song Jiayin never raised her eyes to meet hers again. Holding the bag, she pursed her lips.

Seeing that, Gong Xuezhen anxiously turned her body, and quietly sized up the old man's expression.

The old man seemed to think that her actions earlier weren't fake, so he revealed a joyful expression and didn't say anything as he bit the cigarette holder.

Seeing the old man's state, Gong Xuezhen felt that she was one step closer to success.

It was only because he had fawned over Song Jiayin just now that he had such an effect. When he thought about that, an unnamed fire rose in Gong Xuezhen's heart, causing him to hate Song Jiayin even more.

Gong Xuezhen then went with the flow and thought that if Wu Zihao could come out again and apologize, it would be even more perfect. Thus, she shifted her gaze onto Wu Zihao.

Wu Zihao seemed to have fallen into a state of contemplation. He did not notice the hint from Gong Xuezhen.

Gong Xuezhen panicked, and deliberately cleared her throat, allowing him to take note of herself.

Wu Zihao's dull eyes instantly lit up. He then exchanged glances with Gong Xuezhen.

Gong Xuezhen smiled and nodded at him confidently. It seemed that victory was within her grasp.

Wu Zihao bit his lips, not forgetting to look at the dumbstruck Song Jiayin in the blink of an eye. His eyes were full of complex emotions that made people feel intimidated.

The old man took the cigarette holder out from his mouth, buttoned it in the ashtray, and put it back in his mouth, but didn't look at Gong Xuezhen and Wu Zihao again. He calmly waited for them to speak.

After Wu Zihao brewed for a while, he suddenly kneeled down. His pious eyes looked at the old man, as if trying to gather his emotions and wanted to say something.

Seeing that, Song Jiayin could not help but be suspicious. The two of them were actually treating him so well today, and now they even had to ask for forgiveness? What the hell were they doing in the gourd?

"Grandpa." Forgive me. "

Wu Zihao's emotional brewing was very successful. In the blink of an eye, his handsome face was filled with sorrow and sorrow.

The old tutor was immediately flabbergasted when he suddenly knelt down. However, his calm expression did not reveal his surprise. Revealing.

The Old Master then sat up on the sofa and observed Wu Zihao's actions.

"I did the wrong thing. I know I was wrong before. "

Wu Zihao immediately kowtowed in front of the old man and spoke in an extremely devout tone, blaming himself for his mistakes.

Gong Xuezhen couldn't stay idle either, her anxious eyes occasionally sizing up the old man's expression. Her inner emotions fluctuated with every movement he made.

After all, the old man had experienced countless trials and hardships. This sort of insignificant skill simply did not work in his eyes.

Gong Xuezhen should understand this too. So she looked at Song Jiayin in the blink of an eye. I want to start with her.

Therefore, he indicated for Wu Zihao to apologize to him.

"You should also apologize to that girl." Gong Xuezhen took the chance and looked at Wu Zihao, and anxiously said.

Wu Zihao raised his head, and his gaze landed on Song Jiayin. He was unwilling to only have him kneel to her, so he did not move his knees towards Song Jiayin.

"I'm sorry. I did like you before. So he had to do something wrong. So forgive me. "

His tone sounded so sincere, causing Song Jiayin to not know what to say. After all, she hadn't wanted them to apologize.

Gong Xuezhen glanced at Song Jiayin's actions from time to time. Only, she did not say anything, which made Gong Xuezhen incredibly angry and anxious.

"Don't blame him. He apologized to you. "

Gong Xuezhen was busy preparing. The old man continued to criticize Wu Zihao. After a while, she was busy speaking up for Wu Zihao. This kind of fanning the flames was tiring to look at.

"I have already admitted my wrongs. I don't know if you'll forgive me. But at the very least, I can guarantee that I will not repeat the same mistake again. "

Wu Zihao said word by word. This made Song Jiayin remember that when he made the promise, she had also made it sound like it was a promise.

"Aiya. Don't blame yourself too much. " Gong Xuezhen acted as if she was heartbroken: "Father, Jia Yin, please forgive him."

Wu Zihao then pretended to be quiet and knelt on the ground. He lowered his head as if telling the person in front of him that no matter what decision the other party made. He could accept it.

Gong Xuezhen carefully captured the old man's expression. Seeing Song Jiayin standing there hesitantly, she felt all sorts of disgust in her heart.

After a while, the old tutor took out the cigarette holder from his mouth and placed it on the table.

"Get up."

The old tutor waved his hand at them and sighed softly, speaking slowly.

Wu Zihao did not immediately stand up after hearing it. He was still kneeling on the ground, a complicated smile on his face.

Seeing this, Song Jiayin could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

The Old Gramps looked up at Wu Zihao, his bright face made people unable to doubt him. Only, once again, he remembered the words that Gong Yichen had said in front of him.