Song Jing was furious, and his rationality was completely taken over by anger. âSong Yiyan, if you want to be my Song familyâs daughter, break up with him and get him out!â
Song Yiyan smiled casually, as if she didnât feel his anger. âMr. Song, heâs my boyfriend. Not only will I not break up with him, I will marry him and have children with him.â
Qiao Yuan was afraid that something would happen and that she would anger Song Jing again. When she ran out, she was already quarreling with Song Jing.
âIâm telling you, I wonât agree to you being with such a man who has nothing!â Song Jing pointed at Ji Xing. âTell me, what else does he have other than this face?â
Song Yiyan smiled brightly. âIsnât this face enough? I like his face, Iâm willing to support him for the rest of my life.â
Song Jing looked at her expression and couldnât help but tremble in anger. His vision darkened and he found it difficult to breathe. âWhat can he bring you? Ask him if he can support you with his face. Can you support him forever?â
Song Yiyan said, âDo you think everyone is like you, who hates the poor and loves the rich? I like men who have nothing but skin. Itâs better than people who donât even have skin.â
Song Jing was actually not bad-looking. The Song family had good genes, and they were both handsome and beautiful. However, when he heard her words, he felt that she was indirectly scolding him and almost vomited blood. âGet lost, get out!â
Song Yiyan glanced at him and shouted into the room, âUncle! He chased me out. Iâm leaving!â
With that, she gave Ji Xing a look and was about to run away.
âGet lost!â Song Jing looked at her eager expression and was so angry that he almost suffered internal injuries. He started coughing violently and covered his chest uncomfortably.
What a rebellious girl, what did she do!
Song Yiyan was very nimble, she pulled Ji Xing and ran out of the yard. Just as she was about to leave, she thought that no one wanted her to stay!
âStop!â Song Shu scolded her and looked at Song Jing reproachfully. âFollow me.â
It wasnât easy for him to make her stay. What was he doing? What was wrong with Yanyan having a boyfriend she liked? He thought that the boy was not bad!
Song Jingâs chest heaved violently. âBrother!â
Song Shu glanced at him coldly and looked at Song Yiyan. âGet back here. Your grandfather asked you to stay, I want to see who dares to chase you away.â
Song Yiyan sighed deeply, she had no choice but to negotiate with Song Shu. She pointed at Song Jing and said, âDonât let him scold me. If he does, Iâll leave.â
âIâm at home. Your grandfather is at home. He wonât dare to do it,â Song Shu promised.
Song Yiyan didnât believe him. âLet him say it himself. I wonât believe you unless he guarantees it.â
Song Shu looked at Song Jing with a serious threat in his eyes.
Song Jing felt that he wasnât far from being angered to death by her. However, facing Song Shu, he didnât dare to disobey and nodded.
âAlso, youâre not allowed to scold my boyfriend. Youâre not allowed to make things difficult for him.â Song Yiyan held Ji Xingâs arm intimately, she was not afraid of anyone and was very arrogant. After all, she had her back.
She wanted to anger Song Jing to death!
âSpeak.â Song Shu looked at his younger brother. If he dared to talk nonsense again, see how he would deal with him.
Song Jing was so angry that his vision turned black, he held his forehead and nodded with difficulty. He turned around and glared fiercely at her before turning to leave.
If he continued to stay here, he would be angered to death today.
Song Yiyan felt extremely happy and pointed at him unhappily. âHe glared at me. Uncle, look. He even glared at me, he didnât want me to stay.â
Song Jing, who had walked to the door, felt a fishy taste in his throat and almost lost his breath.
Qiao Yuan was so anxious that she did not know what to do. She turned around and glanced at Song Yiyan before sighing and turning around to support Song Jing.
What was wrong with Yanyan? Ever since the day she broke off the engagement, she seemed to have changed into a different person. If it wasnât for her motherâs intuition that she was her daughter, she would have thought that she had changed her soul.
Seeing Song Jing leave, Song Yiyan smiled proudly.
Song Shu pointed at her and didnât say anything, she turned around and left. When she reached the door, he was afraid that she would run away. He turned around and reminded her, âHurry up and come home.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
This child, even if her father had done wrong in the past and gone overboard, as his daughter, she could not treat her elders like this!
Song Yiyan stood rooted to the ground and looked at him. âUncle, I have something important to do tonight, I really canât stay at home. Donât worry, Iâll definitely fulfill my promise. Iâll be coming home from tomorrow onwards.â
Song Shu saw that she was serious and let her go without asking her what happened.
It was only when they were outside that Han Ding dared to speak. âBoss, Miss Song, am I still your underling?â
He actually didnât know that she was the Miss of the Song family. What was going on? He invited her back to her own family to treat her grandfather.
However, regarding the annulment of the engagement some time ago, the Song family and the Dongfang family had a huge argument. She was chased out at that time!
Looking at her father-daughter relationship with the Third Master of the Song family, it was really quite bad. He slapped her without saying anything, and the matter became serious.
âDoes that have anything to do with whether youâre my underling or not?â Song Yiyan turned around and gave him a disgusted look.
âItâs okay.â Han Ding was actually feeling quite complicated at the moment. However, he had already thought things through. He smiled and said, âNo matter who you are, you are my boss.â
His boss was the eldest daughter of the Song family, the eldest daughter of the Song family! It was quite cool to talk about it. After all, the Song familyâs power was there!
When Song Yiyan got into the car, she looked at Ji Xing seriously. âDonât take his words to heart. Itâs my business who I date, it has nothing to do with him.â
Ji Xingâs expression was serious as he nodded. He looked at the young ladyâs swollen cheek and his eyes were filled with heartache. âBrother Han, bring me the medicine box.â
Han Ding quickly handed the things over. Looking at Song Yiyanâs swollen face and the red palm marks, this Third Master of the Song family was really generous.
The Song family only had one precious granddaughter, they should dote on her. No matter how big of a mistake she made, he shouldnât have hit someone! They should talk nicely.
âIt hurts!â Song Yiyan cried out. âBe gentle!â
Ji Xingâs handsome face darkened. âWhy didnât you dodge?â
Song Yiyan snorted. âI didnât manage to dodge in time. How would I know that he would slap me? Thatâs too much.â