Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1316 I'm Not Your Daughter

Chapter 1316 I'm Not Your Daughter
"Where's your mom?"

Feng Lin walked over with Zhao Qingqing.

"They went to pack their bags."

Xia Qing's eyes were slightly red, but she still managed to smile.

However, this kind of smile looks even more pitiful.

"Already left?" Feng Lin asked.

"kindness."

Xia Qing hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

"Who are you going to follow?"

Feng Lin sat on the sofa beside him and asked.

If Zhao Qingqing really intends to help, 800 million is still very easy.

Of course, Feng Lin definitely didn't have that much on him.

But he was surrounded by little rich women.

Especially Liu Nian.

Xu Ruoying's money was at least made by starting a company.

But on the platform made by Liu Nian, it is enough for people to use money to brush the list every day.

Totally for nothing.

"I decided to follow my mother." Xia Qing clenched her fists.

"Oh?"

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise. Before he left, he heard Xia Xihai's words.

He said that he planned to take Xia Qing away.

This is indeed a relatively safe method. She followed Song Yun and hardly had a bright future.

Zhao Qingqing also sat beside Feng Lin.

She was just about to speak when a voice came from outside.

Song Yun and Xia Xihai walked in together.

"Xia Qing, come with me."

Xia Xihai walked in with a suitcase, "Let's go to live somewhere else, let's start over."

"Dad, I won't go! I want to follow my mother."

Xia Qing shook her head vigorously, "I want to live with my mother, I won't go with you."

"Are you crazy? What's the good of following her? Do you know how much she owes now?"

Xia Xihai roared angrily, "If you follow her, you will be useless for the rest of your life!"

"It's because of this that I want to follow my mother!"

Xia Qing wiped away her tears, "I'm an adult, I have an independent personality, I have the final say on this matter!"

"Song Yun! What are you doing in a daze? Persuade her! We agreed before!"

Xia Xihai looked at Song Yun beside him.

However, Song Yun's gaze was always on Zhao Qingqing who was beside Feng Lin.

From the moment she walked in here, after she glanced at Zhao Qingqing, she felt familiar.

Even like a replica of myself when I was young.

"You are……"

Song Yun burst into tears, walked towards Zhao Qingqing and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't worry about me, you go about your own business first."

Zhao Qingqing looked very calm.

"Song Yun! Don't change the subject for me, are you repenting?"

Xia Xihai grabbed Song Yun's arm, and his expression gradually turned fierce, "Did you go back on your word? Xia Qing is beautiful, do you plan to let her marry the rich second generation?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Yun looked at Xia Xihai in disbelief.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Xia Qing is so beautiful. I heard that in her school, there are several rich second generations chasing her."

Xia Xihai pointed at Xia Qing, "Are you planning to do this?"

"I think this is your idea, right? So that's why you took Xia Qing away!"

Song Yun shook off Xia Xihai's hand, "Let me tell you! You can't take Xia Qing away!"

Feng Lin took Zhao Qingqing's hand and said in a low voice, "Go out?"

"Need not."

Zhao Qingqing shook her head, just watching the two quarrel.

"Go away! Xia Qing is my daughter, who would dare to stop me from taking her away?"

Xia Xihai slapped Song Yun's face and knocked her out.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xia Qing's arm, "Follow me!"

"I don't! I don't! Let me go!"

Xia Qing squatted on the ground, struggling hard, crying loudly.

"You let her go!"

Song Yun also rushed over and bit Xia Xihai's arm.

"I'm going to Nima!"

Xia Xihai kicked Song Yun's stomach, "Isn't it enough that I was hurt by you?"

"I'm such a good manager. After working for a few more years, the company plans to distribute my original shares and make me a shareholder!"

"It's all because of you, I have nothing, you still have the face to rob my daughter?"

……

Xia Xihai's expression has collapsed.

In fact, what he said just now was exactly his own plan.

That is to marry Xia Qing to the rich second generation.

As long as he left Song Yun, he would be free of debts.

When Xia Qing finds a good husband's family, she can still live a chic life.

Song Yun took his daughter away, and he was completely useless.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingqing immediately stood up from the sofa.

She clenched her fists, walked over and said, "Let her go!"

"What are you? This is Lao Tzu's daughter, why should I let go?"

Xia Xihai raised his hand and hit Zhao Qingqing.

But Zhao Qingqing easily grabbed the opponent's wrist.

She is an ancient warrior, and she is already in the realm of transformation.

Among the few people around Feng Lin, they were pitifully weak.

But in the category of ordinary people, she is already considered a master.

Xia Xihai's wrist hurt so much that he let go of Xia Qing.

The other hand grabbed Zhao Qingqing's hair.

But Zhao Qingqing pulled down, and Xia Xihai fell to the ground.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Xia Qing hurriedly hugged Song Yun, crying and asking.

"fine."

Song Yun shook her head, her face pale.

"I've called the police."

Feng Lin was on the sofa, crossing his legs and said.

After a while, the police came in.

After knowing what happened, he took the three of them away.

Regarding the custody of the daughter, let the court stamp it.

After all, Xia Qing is 20 years old and has the right to choose.

Feng Lin and Zhao Qingqing were sitting in Wuling Hongguang.

……

Feng Lin looked at the time on his phone, it seemed that he couldn't go back to the village today.

However, these days are also idle, and it is not too late to go tomorrow.

After waiting until after two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yun and Xia Qing came back.

Feng Lin and Zhao Qingqing got off the car together.

"Sister, thank you just now."

Xia Qing hurriedly came to Zhao Qingqing and said gratefully.

"ended?"

Zhao Qingqing asked.

"Well, I have officially awarded it to my mother, and it will be illegal for him to snatch me away."

Xia Qing nodded.

"Are you Qingqing?"

Song Yun came over and looked at Zhao Qingqing excitedly, "Is it... my daughter?"

"what?"

Xia Qing was stunned in disbelief.

daughter?

Zhao Qingqing looked at Song Yun calmly, "I'm Zhao Qingqing."

"It really is my daughter!"

With tears in her eyes, Song Yun reached out to hug Zhao Qingqing.

But Zhao Qingqing took a few steps back rationally, "I'm not your daughter."

"That's right...you're right, he...is Zhao Yiwei alright?"

Song Yun put down her open hand and said with a gloomy expression.

"Dead for several years."

Zhao Qingqing tried her best to keep calm, "In order to pay for me to go to college, I worked hard, and finally died of illness."

Song Yun's pupils trembled, "He... how could he?"

"You do not know?"

Although Zhao Qingqing restrained her emotions, tears still fell, "He has been ill for a long time, didn't you divorce him because of this?"

"I...I didn't!"

Song Yun burst into tears like a river breaking a bank, "When we divorced, I didn't even know he was sick! It's just that he suddenly changed his temperament and treated me badly, so I left him!"

(End of this chapter)

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