Chapter 193
He Is Warmer Than Time
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No matter what, her sister was still a twenty-year-old lady who was two years older than her.
âIâm being serious,â song Xuan gritted her teeth.
Song ranâs eyes were sincere. She hugged her sister and said, â âI am also serious with you. Jing hang is a modest gentleman.â
When the two of them returned home, the living room was empty.
Song ran took the laptop that she and Lisheng used to chat with each other and went to her fatherâs room. She knocked on the door and entered. When Shen mengfang saw her, she gritted her teeth in hatred. However, she had no choice but to put on a humble front and act like a little girl.
She had to bear with it. She had to learn to lie low and know when to advance and when to retreat. She could not anger old song at this time. After all, old song was her only backer.
Song ran threw the laptop onto song Guoqingâs legs. She looked pitiful as if she had been wronged and said, â dad, you donât believe me. You even called Li Sheng over to question me, right? â
Song Guoqing looked a little guilty and said perfunctorily, â itâs not that I donât trust you, but Iâm worried that youâll be cheated by others. Ran, you have to understand me. Youâre my daughter, and Iâm always worried that youâll be taken advantage of outside. Do you know that? â
Song ranâs smile was bitter. She opened her laptop and said with a choked voice, â âYou believe everything aunty Shen says? what about me and Lisheng talking about lying in a notebook? Iâve brought you the notebook, you can flip through it. Father, you can choose not to believe Gu jinghang and I have nothing to say, but you canât choose not to believe your own daughter.â
Shen mengfangâs eyelids twitched. Song ran was really an actress. She was really good at acting out a sad drama.
She admitted defeat.
Song Guoqing closed the notebook and handed it to song ran. He said in a soft voice, â I was too petty. I didnât do the right thing. Donât be angry, okay? â
Shen mengfang lowered her eyes and felt dejected. There was no turning back. This matter had been muddled over by the little b * tch just like that.
Would she be so kind as to let old song check the notebook? She must have gotten rid of that page a long time ago. This little girl was so cautious now, so watertight, it really made her heart jump.
Song Guoqing coaxed his aggrieved daughter for a while before song ran walked out of their room with tears in her eyes.
As soon as she returned to her room and closed the door, all the grievances and pity on song ranâs face disappeared. She wiped her tears away. With her natural acting skills, it would be a pity if she did not become an actress.
Shen mengfang, itâs not that easy for you to backstab me.
In song Guoqingâs bedroom, Shen mengfang was still trying to argue. âGuoqing, you have to believe me!â
Song Guoqing raised his hand and gave her a tight slap. He said angrily, â youâre not allowed to go anywhere in the future. Iâll also hand over my position in the factory to someone else. Donât think about getting a single cent from me!
Shen mengfangâs body trembled, and her face turned ashen. Old song had given her an idle job at the factory, and she only hung around occasionally. At the end of the year, she would receive a considerable bonus. She used this bonus to set up a small factory in ning city for her brother, buy a house, and get a wife. It allowed the Shen family to live a happy life.
Her family almost relied on her alone.
Now that her position had been removed and her dividends were gone, how was she going to live?
She lowered her posture and pretended to be pitiful as she pulled on song Guoqingâs arm. National Day, I was wrong, I did it for ranâs own good, please forgive me â