Chapter 543: Chapter 543

Song Xingping’s face was very unsightly, for he knew that Song Boyuan did not respect his opinions, but he had gotten used to it over the years.

After all, even if Song Boyuan didn’t respect his decisions, he wouldn’t treat him unfairly. Song Xingping might not have enjoyed excessive wealth, but he never lacked ordinary luxury and honor.

Besides, every once in a while, he could still flaunt some authority in front of Song Boyuan, playing the role of a father.

It’s not that Song Boyuan indulged him or allowed him to act this way; rather, Song Boyuan simply couldn’t be bothered with him.

Whatever ruckus he chose to make would usually go in one ear and out the other for someone like Song Boyuan, who would just dismiss it as if it were nothing.

So, of course, Song Xingping was angry. Even his own son, who could be quite wild, didn’t speak to him in that manner. Even if he didn’t want to speak to him, at least he wouldn’t talk to him like that, right?

What was she, then? Just some cheap daughter the Jing Family picked up and brought home, and now she was shaking things up?

“Even Song Boyuan doesn’t speak to me that way!” exclaimed Song Xingping, his voice rising, his eyebrows standing on end.

Song Boyuan looked more like his mother, especially those perfectly shaped phoenix eyes, which were an exact copy. Originally, his facial features did resemble Song Xingping’s, but as Song Xingping had aged, his face had sagged, so there weren’t many similarities left.

Jing Qiao was already very annoyed, and she would have let it be had Song Xingping not brought up Song Boyuan, which only made her angrier.

She was just an outsider, that’s all.

his own son? Had he shown even a shred of fatherly affection toward

demands, when have you ever spoken to Song Boyuan?” Jing Qiao pulled Song Boyuan

knew that someone like Song Boyuan didn’t need

hide behind him, letting him confront things with

ironclad demeanor, Jing Qiao felt that… even if Song Boyuan was indifferent, when

However, his expression was calm, and though his

person in high standing, perhaps you have forgotten that, with

Qiao struggled

this, Song Xingping’s expression turned slightly uneasy. He indeed had tacitly agreed to Liu Jiarong’s plans, but he truly didn’t know the details of the plans Liu Jiarong had

up the matter, Song Boyuan’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at Song

help but shiver inwardly, feeling as

on your own, or shall I have someone escort you out?” Song

your uncles have come to me, weeping and wailing, and I also find it annoying, Bo Yuan. You see, Dad’s

silent for a while before speaking softly,

somewhat triumphantly. It was either a bizarre case of Stockholm syndrome or some other strange

light of their entanglements, the fact that he could feel any sense of triumph was rather

cast a rather smug glance at Jing Qiao, as if to say: What use were

watched him,

assumed she was upset about it,

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