Help!After bankruptcy, President Gao Leng provokes me everywhere

Chapter 80 Unfilial Daughter

Mr. Song stared at Song Zhaoyan with moist eyes, and slid his fingers back and forth in Song Zhaoyan's palm.

Song Zhaoyan is not a dull person, so don't be stunned when she sees something at once.

What does it mean?
"Grandpa, what are you going to tell me?"

"Uh-uh-uh..."

"Don't worry, take your time. I will check your affairs and my mother's affairs myself. You must remember to take care of yourself."

Looking at Song Zhaoyan, Mr. Song burst into tears, then closed his eyes with a sad expression.

Could it really have something to do with his mother's death?As soon as I mentioned this, Grandpa's expression changed.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhaoyan's face immediately changed.

"Grandpa, is there another mystery behind mother's death? Is it related to Wen Yao? I knew it must have something to do with him. She must be!"

Wen Yao and Song Jinyao hooked up a long time ago, and they have always been like this. How could it be possible—at that time, her mother's illness suddenly worsened, and then she was sent to the rescue.

No matter how you look at it, there are problems.

It's only because I was a high school student back then, no matter how vigilant I am, I can't compare myself with adults, especially Wen Yao can capture Song Jinyao's heart.

With Song Jinyao as her backer, what is she afraid to do?

"I will continue to investigate, you should be careful."

Although this hospital is owned by Pei Yichen, it doesn't rule out that someone will be bought. If they are bought, then Grandpa's safety...

Taking a deep breath, Song Zhaoyan thought of something, and felt that she needed to re-plan the plan.

Accompanying Mr. Song to sleep, Song Zhaoyan walked out of the ward and looked at the nurse.

"Please take good care of Grandpa Pei during this time. I may not be able to come for more than a week. If Grandpa is worried, you can say that I am busy with the wedding."

"Congratulations, Ms. Song, for marrying Mr. Pei."

"Thank you."

The nurse was a young girl. Song Zhaoyan looked at her with a kind smile, "Please, this is my phone number. If you have any questions, please call me."

"Okay, don't worry, Miss Song."

Song Zhaoyan's eyes darkened, she was going to visit Song's house.

Song family.

After driving to a park in the garden, Song Zhaoyan got out of the car, took off her knee-length camel windbreaker and put it on her wrist, and walked into the living room with her bag.

When I walked through the garden, I saw someone in the greenhouse, and I didn't care about beating Song Zhaoyan.

It would be even more interesting if Wen Yao had guests.

These wealthy wives are not together every day, go to the opera, or participate in some activities, such as flower arrangement, equestrianism, jewelry shows, in short, these are activities that ordinary people rarely participate in in life.

These are everyday.

Whatever clothes launch event, jewelry launch event, designer bag exhibition, as long as there is one, they will attend.

"Miss, are you back?"

"Well, where are Song Chunhan and Wen Yaoren?"

"The madam is chatting with the other wives in the conservatory, and they made an appointment to play cards together. The second lady is practicing the piano upstairs, should I ask her to come down?"

The servants at home looked at Song Zhaoyan, terrified.

Especially Mrs. Huang, when she saw Song Zhaoyan, she was too scared to look at her.

Glancing at the gardener who happened to be bringing potted plants in, Song Zhaoyan raised her eyebrows and laughed softly, "No, I'll just go up, by the way, you can tell that person that I'm back, so that he won't worry about me bullying his two friends." baby."

"Who... old, master?"

"What do you say?

Song Zhaoyan went upstairs on high heels, pushed open the door of the piano room, and leaned against the door.

Looking at the surprised Song Chunhan as if teasing, Song Zhaoyan hooked the corners of her lips, "To be honest, I'm curious how you did it. In the past ten years, your piano skills have not improved."

Song Chunhan's original disguise cracked a gap.

Before, she always thought that Song Zhaoyan was inferior to herself in everything, and she was favored only because she had a daughter-in-law that Mr. Song liked.

But now she found that Song Zhaoyan was better than herself in everything.

It can be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but at the birthday party that night, Song Zhaoyan's violin had reached the level of performing on Broadway.

This level has been hidden and no one knows.

Gambling...

It's impossible not to be surprised to win Nightingale and Lu Ze.

It spread in everyone's circle that Song Zhaoyan knew everything she had learned in foreign countries in the past few years, and even Zhao Na suffered a disadvantage.

What else is her sister hiding from them?

"What my sister said is that your violin has amazed everyone. I do have a lot of room for growth. Thank you for your guidance."

"Tsk, you really know how to talk. No wonder Song Jinyao was taken aback by you. Unfortunately, I don't like your mother and daughter. Song Chunhan, I just want to ask you a word."

"what?"

"Did you participate in the planning of my being kidnapped when I returned home?"

"I, how could I! Don't wrong me!" Song Chunhan was taken aback for a moment, then retorted, his eyes turned red, "How could I do such a thing!"

Looking at Song Chunhan, Song Zhaoyan found that Song Chunhan was not lying this time.

It seems that Wen Yao wanted to pave the way for her Song Chunhan, she shrugged indifferently, "This is the best, you must know, even though I have nothing about your previous affairs, but one by one"

"What's up……"

"It's nothing to have been in love a few times, but if you pretend to be innocent about your love affairs, you will be scolded if you are found out."

With a reminder, Song Zhaoyan turned and left.

"Song Chunhan, you'd better remember what I said, otherwise I won't let you go until that day."

When Song Jinyao came back, Song Zhaoyan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the newly made nails on her hands, she couldn't help laughing, it's a pity that these nails are used to beat people.

But people like Song Jinyao didn't wrong him. The nails that cost hundreds of dollars are worth the money. "Are you back?"

"What are you doing here, you one by one"

Song Zhaoyan glanced at Song Jinyao, stared at him, and then stood up, "What do you want to say? I am an unfilial girl or something else? Can you say something else."

She was tired of hearing this sentence alone.

Unfilial daughter?
In this family, besides the old man, is there anyone worthy of her respect?

With a soft snort, Song Zhaoyan walked up to Song Jinyao.

"How much do you know about my being kidnapped when I returned to China?"

"What, how do I know about this matter, who knows where you provoked the enemy again, I am not your garbage dump, I will be responsible for everything."

Landfill?
Raising her eyebrows, Song Zhaoyan's level of shamelessness towards Song Jinyao has been refreshed.

(End of this chapter)