Chapter 1
Sang Ning accidentally fell to her death during an outdoor live broadcast, but was slapped alive again by a loud slap.

"Inferior genes will indeed be inherited, even if we have carefully raised them for 20 years, they are still a cheap breed!"

"We are planning to keep you, but you still want to harm Xiaoxi, the Chu family can't tolerate you anymore, you should go back to your slum!"

Li Sulan pointed at Sang Ning and cursed loudly, as if she felt that the slap just now was not enough, so she raised her hand and wanted to do it again.

Chu Tian quickly grabbed his wife and persuaded him, "Forget it, didn't Xiao Xi say that she accidentally fell down, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Ning."

Li Sulan shook off his hand, and said angrily: "You will believe what Xiaoxi says? She has been bullied since she was a child, and she has a tolerant temper. She dare not speak up when she is wronged. If our parents don't support her, who else can we count on?" Protecting her, is it her alcoholic adoptive father? Or is it her gambling adoptive mother?"

There was a burst of hotness on the left side of her face, Sang Ning subconsciously covered her face, looked blankly at the two people in front of her, and then a lot of information came into her mind.

It turned out that she was dressed as a fake daughter in the entertainment industry. After the real daughter was recognized, she kept fighting against the heroine because of jealousy and hatred. In the end, she killed herself and fell off the cliff and was crushed to pieces. .

Sang Ning didn't understand, since she was born as a daughter anyway, it's not the same for everyone.

She was an orphan in her previous life. She grew up in a temple and got used to the feeling of not having parents.

The Chu family can't accommodate her, so go back to the Sang family and become a daughter in another place.

If the Sang family doesn't want her, it means that she is destined to have no parents, so she can continue to live as an orphan in this life.

"Uncle, aunt, stop arguing, Chu Xi has already returned, it is really inappropriate for me to stay, I will go back to my real home now." Sang Ning interrupted the two of them.

Both Chu Tian and Li Sulan were stunned for a moment. Ever since Chu Xi came back, Sang Ning had been crying and begging them to keep her. She would rather die than go back to the slums. Why did she suddenly change her mind now?

Li Sulan raised her chin to look at her, her eyes full of suspicion: "What kind of tricks are you playing? Don't think that I can forgive you just by showing misery."

Chu Tian frowned and said anxiously: "Xiao Ning, don't be angry. It's not like you don't know what's going on with the Sang family. It's fine that Sang's father and Sang's mother are not good people. Even your younger brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is addicted to games. Smoking and drinking, swearing all day long, a gangster, and the Sang family’s patriarchy, you really won’t have a good life when you go back.”

Sang Ning took a step forward, bowed deeply to Chutian, then raised her head and smiled slightly: "Thank you uncle for your concern, no matter how bad the Sang family is, it is my real home, not to mention that I am an adult and have the ability to live independently. ability, don’t expect the Sang family to support me.”

Then, she looked at Li Sulan again, but this time she did not bow, but pointed to the left cheek, and said nonchalantly: "Auntie, this slap is to repay your kindness of nurturing all these years, between us This is the end of the mother-daughter relationship."

Sang Ning's eyes were too indifferent, Li Sulan's heart tightened inexplicably, as if something had slipped away quietly, but when she wanted to catch it, it was already gone.

Thinking of Chu Xi who was injured by Sang Ning, her eyes turned cold again, and she said sarcastically, "If you want to leave, go quickly, don't put on a show here."

"Mrs. Chu, then I will take my leave. I wish you and your family a happy life, and I hope we will never see each other again!"

In the next second, Sang Ning really turned around and left, leaving only a back view waving goodbye gracefully.

Li Sulan tugged at Chutian, gritted her teeth and said, "Look, it's fine if you don't dare to admit that you did something wrong, and you dare to show me face with smugness. I want to see how she will live when she returns to the slums!"

Chu Tian's suppressed anger finally broke out. He shook off Li Sulan's hand, and said in a bad mood, "Xiao Ning has been raised by your side for 20 years. Don't you know who she is? Other than being spoiled, when will Lied to us?"

Chu Tian was completely cold-faced, Li Sulan felt guilty, and shouted at a high volume: "It's the fault that she is not our biological daughter, this is her fate, she must admit it!"

"Xiaoxi has been suffering outside for 20 years, you don't feel bad, I feel bad! No matter what happens, I will only protect Xiaoxi unconditionally. If you don't want to part with that little bastard, then get out with her!"

"you--"

Chu Tian was so angry that he couldn't speak, he raised his hand to slap Li Sulan, but stopped abruptly when he was about to touch Li Sulan's face.

The corners of Li Sulan's lips curled into a contemptuous arc: "Oh. I thought you were capable? It's not that you dare not do anything."

"You vexatious shrew, how can you look like a wealthy wife? Shame on you!" Chu Tian pointed at Li Sulan and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Let your own daughter be bullied, that would be shameful!" Li Sulan said with her hands on her hips.

Chu Tian couldn't stand the noise, so he had to slam the door and leave the study.

After leaving Chu's house, Sang Ning returned directly to Sang's house.

Sang's house is located in a village in the city, and the alleys inside are very crowded, barely enough for two people to pass side by side.

At the entrance of the village in the city, she walked for another 15 minutes before arriving home. The door of the house was ajar, and as soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol came over her face.

The Sang family lives on the first floor, and there is a dense tree growing in front of the window. It is noon, but there is no sunlight in the house.

Relying on the dim light, Sang Ning saw empty wine bottles scattered all over the floor in the living room, even the trash can was overturned, and the leftover soup in the instant noodle box spilled all over the floor.

Her biological father, Sang Youming, was lying on the sofa with a bottle of wine in his hand. He seemed to be unconscious, but he kept pouring wine into his mouth.

What a shame!

Drunkards are one of the few people Sang Ning hates the most. She walked to the sofa, snatched the wine from Sang Youming's hand, and angrily said, "I started drinking at noon, and I'm not afraid of drinking myself to death!"

Sang Youming had already drunk to the point of unconsciousness, but he still realized that his beloved wine was taken away. When he looked up, he saw a vicious tigress roaring at him in a trance.

Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, so he picked up the empty wine bottle on the ground and stood up, cursing: "Damn, the tigress has become a slut, and dare to snatch my wine! I will count to three, hurry up and take my wine away!" Give it back to me, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Sang Ning: "..."

Sang Youming shook his body and began to count. After counting to three, there was the sound of empty wine bottles being smashed in the room.

The next moment, pig-killing screams pierced the sky, and then there were ping-pong-pong sounds and mournful begging for mercy one after another.

After a few minutes, the living room finally became quiet, and a clear voice sounded: "Dad!"

 This is my first showbiz book, and I'm currently practicing writing, so there are inevitably old routines, such as the male protagonist who has a crush on the female protagonist, and fell in love with the female protagonist at first sight, but Tsundere refuses to admit it.Dear friends who don't like routines, return quickly!retreat!retreat!

  In addition, although I write cool articles, I am a glass-hearted social fear in reality. In the face of bad reviews, I can only cry: Please don't say that!If you think the article is trashy, you can find your true love article, but don't criticize maliciously and let each other go.

  Finally, the character's IQ is equal to the author's IQ, but the three views of the characters do not represent the three views of the author.You can call the author stupid, but please don't rise to personal attacks.

  I wish you all a happy reading!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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