Sweet Beloved Reborn

In the ward, Elderly Lady Song was lying on the bed with her hair full of hair. Without the previous her beauty is good enough for the aristocracy, she was much older.

Song Shilin’s wife frowned the apple on her hand and said, “There’s the child that Second Bro raised outside. His eyes are not the same as our Song family. The men of Song family are all outstanding. The child looks ordinary, and the son is as heavy as Qinghuan. I’m afraid it’s the second one…”

The results of the appraisal have not yet been confirmed. Song Laotian’s wife has already confirmed that the dandy is an illegitimate child.

“Whap!” The hot cup fell from the table to Song Shilin’s wife. The beautiful woman screamed and Mrs. Song pointed at her dumb and yelled, “Get lost!”

It was fine if one of her sons had been cheated on, but this damn woman was still talking about her second son. Madam Song Xiu wished she could crush this woman’s mouth!

Song Laotian’s wife cried as she exited the high class ward. However, when she shut the door, there wasn’t a single tear on her face.

Song Lan stood at the door in the corridor.

Song Laotian’s wife smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe her red back. She changed her weak position in front of the Song family, and her smile was a little sinister.

As a married person with the family, Song Xiangsi’s wife was from a good background and her personality was a very smooth woman. Back then, Mrs. Song had been in love with her, so she was the target of the Song family’s marriage and let her second son marry her.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Not only did Song Shilin’s second son wear a green hat on her, he even raised her little lover and his son in the work in just ways. All of this was because she was giving birth to a daughter, not a son.

When she made a fuss in front of Elderly Lady Song, hoping that the old man would give her the host, Elderly Lady Song smiled and said, “Second Bro needs a heir. Don’t worry, the identity of the principal wife is yours.”

She was a premature baby and her health was not good. She almost killed Song Laotian when she gave birth to a daughter, so she couldn’t have gotten pregnant.

She had endured for so many years, but now that Yin Tian was so blind, the Song family’s retribution had really come.

“I’ve already made arrangements for the identification agency. They will get their son to a dog will leap over a wall in desperation, and you should watch the second child’s side recently,” Song Lan told her.

“Don’t worry,” Song Laotian’s wife smiled and nodded. What she said in the ward was not a weakness lends wings to rumours. The children of the Song family had gone to do a DNA test, but the results weren’t necessarily true.

With Song Lan’s help, that daddy and that woman, it had been a day or two since she didn’t look at her. Now, was the mother and daughter expensive? She wanted to see if your son still had that value!

After Song LaoEr’s wife left, Song Lan stood at the door of the ward. In the middle of the door was a glass. Through the glass, she could see the scene on the bed.

On the bed, Madam Yan closed her eyes, her breath undulating.

Song Lan looked at her and was a little stunned. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what she did, in her mother’s eyes, she couldn’t compare to her brother and second brother.

She had worked hard for Hanhan for all these years to expand the foreign market. Hanhan came, and all the credit had to be given to her two brothers. Now, even her brother’s son had more shares than her.

How could a person be so biased?

Isn’t she a woman herself?

Many times, Song Lan wondered if she was the daughter of the Song family. Otherwise, how could her mother be so biased?

However, none of this was important now because there was only one person in the Song family, and this person was her. She had been hiding abroad for years, so how could she possibly submissively?

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Song Qinghuan, who originally thought that it would be very clear for the new year, did not want to be made by the farce of one after another, did not have time to rest. When all the bad things fell, Song Qinghuan woke up until noon.

The glaring sunlight penetrated through the clouds and the snow on the ground showed signs of melting. Song Qinghuan rolled up the covers and flipped over, found her phone under the pillow and turned off her flight mode.

Less than five seconds after the flight was lifted, the phone in Ming You’s heart started to vibrate wildly. The messages, WeChat messages, etc, were all stuffed in.

Song Qinghuan lay on the soft bed, squinting at the dazzling sun outside the window. Her mind was still a little dazed. She suddenly curled her horns and hugged the blanket to cover her face with a laugh.

Free!

She had finally succeeded in destroying the Song family bomb.

This time, she had lost her relationship with the Song family. After Hanhan, she and the Song family would no longer have any relationship with each other.

Regarding the matter between Song Qinghuan and the family, the bench of the people who played the show was not hot yet. Song Qinghuan had already admitted her identity and used money to cover everyone’s mouth.

As for that hundred million yuan, it would depend on whether the Song family had spent such a thing. The Yin family that she owed to the Song family had long been repaid.

The muffled sound suddenly rang out and the bedroom door was pushed open. The man smiled and said, “Looks like I’m in a good mood today. I woke myself up.”

“Huh?” Song Qinghuan, who was hiding in the quilt, suddenly lowered the blanket with her head covered. She looked at Xu Ningzhou who was standing at the door. She opened her mouth and sat up.

Song Qinghuan’s reaction was too big. She looked around in a daze. That’s right, she was in the apartment the company gave her.

Xu Ningzhou, who was leaning against the door, smiled stiffly in the corner. He looked away unnaturally. Song Qinghuan’s body stiffened and she lowered her head to look at it. She stopped her impulse to pull the blanket open and then crawl into it, and she warned herself that she must be an adult.

So she shook the pair of cheeky girls that she had exposed outside.

“…” Xu Ningzhou coughed and said, “Nanny Fang is back. I brought you some food. When you wake up, get up and eat.”

“Alright, I’ll get up right away,” Yan Lu said in a daze, but before he could pull the pajamas down, he felt like he wanted to cover his hair.

As she had just woken up, her cheeks were flushed red in the quilt, and some of her tender face was a little more feminine and lazy. The room was filled with air and the temperature was a little dry. She rubbed her lips and glanced at her body. Actually, she was quite satisfied with her body.

Xu Ningzhou, Xu Ningzhou’s mind was full of thoughts. He only felt that the young woman who had just woken up was full of anger.

The impulse is the devil, the devil.

The sound of the room being locked was heard. There was no trace of Xu Ningzhou at the door.