I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced - Chapter 125: Call Off the Wedding
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Chapter 125: Call Off the Wedding

Chapter 125: Call Off the Wedding

Translator: _Min_

Feeling the s.h.i.+ft in Song Lings demeanor, Jiang Yue grew increasingly anxious.

Song Ling, deeply disappointed in Jiang Yue, finally said coldly, Jiang Yue, lets call off our wedding.

Jiang Yue was stunned. She couldnt believe that Song Ling would say such a thing. But you promised that youd agree to any request 1 made, she protested.

I did say that, Song Ling admitted, but the promise is void now.

After uttering these words, he got into a nearby car.

Jiang Yue came to her senses and ran after Song Lings car, but it sped away, soon vanis.h.i.+ng from sight.

She fell to the ground, her face swollen and marked with several handprints. Her once immaculate and elegant wedding dress was now stained with mud. Overwhelmed by the days events, she buried her face in her hands and began to sob.

After some time, Jiang Yue lifted her head and took out her phone to make a call.

The call was quickly answered, and Jiang Yue said plaintively, Aunt, its over for me. They found out everything, and Song Ling just said he wont marry me!

Jiang Lin yawned, responding nonchalantly, 1 watched your wedding live stream; its not a big deal.

Wiping away her tears, Jiang Yue continued, But they saw those old videos of me, and that wicked w.a.n.g Lan is adamantly against Song Ling marrying me.

Jiang Lins eyes darkened as she said, w.a.n.g Lan is nothing but a defeated foe of mine. I was able to steal her husband; as my niece, you can certainly win over her son. Dont worry, 111 guide you. Youll still become Mrs. Song.

Hearing Jiang Lins words, Jiang Yue felt immediately rea.s.sured.

Yes, her aunt had even managed to seduce w.a.n.g Lans husband; solving her problem would be a piece of cake.

Jiang Yue smiled, saying, Thank you, Aunt. I dont know what 1 would do without you.

Jiang Lin acknowledged this, then said, For now, avoid the reporters; 111 send someone to pick you up.

Reporters had already stationed themselves on the mountainside. When they saw Song Lings car, they swarmed it.

Zhao Xuan, seeing the situation, had no choice but to hit the brakes and said, Mr. Song, if I keep driving, Ill hit them.

Song Ling looked at the throng of reporters surrounding the car and ordered, Run them over.

Zhao Xuan, scared witless by Song Lings words, stuttered, Mr. Song, Im too young to go to prison. Maybe 1 should resign.

Song Ling glanced at him and exited the car.

As Song Ling stepped out, reporters shoved their microphones in his face, peppering him with questions.

Mr. Song, whats your take on the inappropriate videos of Miss Jiang revealed at the wedding?

Mr. Song, did you really not know that Miss Jiangs hand isnt actually injured?

Mr. Song, will you still marry Miss Jiang in the future?

Mr. Song, Mr. Song

Listening to their incessant chatter, Song Lings face darkened further. His eyes grew colder and an icy aura enveloped him.

When the reporters met Song Lings icy gaze, their voices gradually diminished until none dared to speak.

Seeing this, Song Ling declared, I expect that none of your outlets will report todays events. Otherwise, youll be making an enemy of the Song family. Dont say I didnt warn you.

Though it was still spring, the reporters felt as if they were standing in an ice-cold chamber. A chill ran down their spines.

Song Ling swept his eyes over them and said dismissively, Now move. Dont block my way.

Without a word, the reporters parted, clearing a path for him.

Song Ling returned to the car and lowered his eyes, instructing Zhao Xuan, Have the companys PR team ready. Deal with any discoveries immediately.

Zhao Xuan wanted to say it was pointless, especially since w.a.n.g Lan had live-streamed the entire debacle. Still, as Song Ling was his boss, he could only nod and say, Understood, Mr. Song.

Getting his reply, Song Ling closed his eyes, attempting to rest. However, the next second, his mind was invaded by images of Gu Dai.

He remembered how, when he was ill, Gu Dai would take care of him tirelessly, only leaving once he was fully recovered.

During his bouts of drunken misery, Gu Dai would silently endure his drunken rages and even prepare hangover remedies for him to drink..