I've become the villain's daughter! "
He treated Song Ching-wan as his own sister.
He adopted Song Ching-wan not because he wanted her to repay him. He only wanted her to live a good life.
At that time, he didn't understand how Song Ching-wan had become so strong.
Now he understood. He was dead, and his father had no time to take care of them. Song Ching-wan had to protect the two children. She was forced to change from a naive little princess who knew nothing to a queen who could be used as a man.
No one knew better than Song Ching-wan about the hardships involved.
"Brother, I won't hide it from you. Actually, I've thought about what you said." Song Qingwan smiled sadly.
"I still remember that when you were in the car accident, I was 22 years old. Tsk, what a good age. I was pursuing my dreams. I had a great life and a bright future. I was doing what I loved the most. I was very happy every day. I was only half a year away from graduation. At that time, I thought that after graduation, I wanted to be a great painter. I wanted to travel the world and earn a lot of money to support you and Dad. Every time I came back from a trip, I would bring gifts for Lu Enron and Lu Junhan. "
Song Ching-wan seemed to be reminiscing about the past. There was a sweet and happy smile on her face. It was obvious that she really liked painting. Those days were probably the happiest days of her life.
As Lu Qidong watched, he felt bitter and unbearable.
The more beautiful the past was, the crueler the reality was.
He never wanted to use kindness to hold her hostage. He treated her well with sincerity. He didn't want to force her to raise the two children one day when he died.
Song Ching-wan paused and said in a low voice, "Suddenly, everything was gone.
"But all of a sudden, all of that was gone. What saddened me the most was that you died. After I returned to China, I cried for two days and one night. After I cried, I was in a very bad state. I was muddle-headed. At that time, Dad suddenly threw Lu Junhan and Lu Enron to me. He gave me a sum of money and chased us out of the main house. After that, he didn't care about us anymore. At that time, I thought he was heartless and cold-blooded. Last time, I heard from Dad that he did this because he wanted us to completely break off our relationship with you. He didn't want the Ming family to find out about Lu Junhan's existence. "
"…"
"But at that time, I didn't know." Song Ching-wan pursed her lips and smiled. "I only knew that Dad didn't care about us anymore. Brother, you weren't around anymore. Dad didn't want us anymore. I felt like I was abandoned. But at that time, I was quite afraid of Dad. When he frowned, I was so scared that I couldn't speak. I didn't dare to argue with him at all. I could only take Lu Enron and Lu Junhan and leave. "
"The sum of money Dad gave us was actually quite large. It was enough for us to live a very good life." Song Ching-wan chuckled. "But in the end, I used it to buy the Lu clan."
Lu Qidong's pupils shrank slightly.
"Very stupid, right?" Song Ching-wan seemed to feel that she was very stupid and laughed out loud.
"Actually, when I look back, I also feel that I was quite stupid! At that time, I only knew how to draw. My life was very unrealistic. I was naive and stupid. I didn't have any ability to make money.
Not only did you not squander this sum of money to live a good life, but you actually used it to buy the Lu clan, which was almost bankrupted by the Ming family after you died. No one wanted it at all. I was really stupid. "
Lu Qidong didn't agree with her. He only looked at her quietly, his eyes red.
Song Ching-wan took a deep breath under his gaze. Her eyes suddenly turned red.
"But I still bought it. I bought it without any complaints or regrets. At that time, I only had one thought. The Lu clan was the most important to you, Brother. You also worked hard to develop it. Even if you weren't around, I would help you protect it!"
Later, Song Ching-wan found out that the old man had secretly put in a lot of effort to buy the Lu clan. The old man gave her the money because he wanted her to take over the Lu clan.
At that time, her brother was gone. Those who were still alive wanted to keep something that belonged to him.
Lu Qidong smiled bitterly and said, "No, the most important thing to me was never the Lu clan. It was you! How could the Lu clan compare to you? "
Song Ching-wan smiled and continued.
"At that time, it was very difficult for me to survive. I also didn't know how to take care of children because I was still a child at that time. So, I hated it. I resented it. I felt that the heavens were too unfair. Why did they have to put me in this kind of situation?"
"My other friends and classmates had already successfully graduated and started to pursue their dreams. They didn't have to worry about making a living every day. They could devote themselves wholeheartedly to their favorite industries. But for me, because Lu Enron and Lu Junhan were still in China and they were still young, I couldn't leave at all. So, in the end, I couldn't go back, I couldn't graduate, and I couldn't paint anymore.
"It's because drawing costs too much money, and I don't have the time to draw. At first, I couldn't bear to do it. I felt that not allowing me to draw was like cutting off a piece of my flesh. The feeling of giving up on my dream was too unbearable."
"But later, I was busy with the Lu clan and my two children. It took up all my time. I didn't have time to feel sad anymore."
"The most difficult thing for me was that maybe I wasn't cut out for business. It was like solving a math problem. If I didn't know how to do it, I just didn't know how to do it. No matter how much time I spent, I still didn't know how to do it. Even though I really, really worked hard to learn. I read a lot of business books and looked at a lot of case studies. I even went all the way here and humbly asked others for advice. But even so, I still couldn't learn how to develop a company.
Lu Qidong's eyes shone with a hint of heartache.
Song Ching-wan now looked back at those dark days. At that time, she felt that it was painful and unbearable. Now that she had gotten through it, there was only a faint sense of melancholy.
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