Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 187 Wen Yurou: No. 1 must be mine

Shen Que looked at Jiang Jingchen coming out of the bathroom and handed the phone back to him.

Jiang Jingchen: "Don't play anymore?"

Just now when he was about to go to the toilet, Shen Que said he wanted to borrow his mobile phone to play with, but he gave it to him without thinking too much.

"No more fun, brother, let's go home." Shen Que had noticed the Zhou family's car before and guessed that Zhou Ming or others would definitely take the opportunity to find Qi Ye.
So she was betting that Qi Ye was not the kind of woman who would lose her brain for a man, and in the end she was right.

Jiang Jingchen didn't doubt her presence, put his phone back in his pocket, and pulled her up: "Let's go."

At the end of November, with the arrival of December, the temperature dropped sharply. In previous years, Youdu would have had snow all over the ground early, but now it has not, but major stores have turned on air conditioners and heaters.
The Qian family was happy to be found because of their warmth, but their faces were still full of sadness.

Just a few months after the New Year, they wanted to live at home with Wenqing. Whenever they mentioned taking Wenqing to Qian's house, Wenqing would get emotional and refuse to go, even if Su Nan accompanied her.

Qian Rui gave in again and again, but still couldn't do it, and her warm attitude was firm.

Every time he wanted to eat or talk to Wen Qing, Wen Fan would pressure him. If he couldn't, he would be beaten. However, Qian Rui still felt distressed, which made it even more troublesome.

——This day, the Song family villa.

"Explain to me, didn't you say you were dead? Who is that in this photo? Is it a ghost?"

On the morning of December 1st, photos of Wenqing going shopping with his family were leaked online. News of his resurrection from the dead spread online due to a photo, which went viral in major media. Those fans who mourned him were even moved to tears.

Yu Ke smashed the tablet next to Song Fin, his eyes full of anger, and he asked loudly.

Song Fin was lazily nestled on the sofa. His head ached from last night's drinking. Hearing her voice, his face became a little impatient: "You can live as long as you live. Are you making such a fuss?

Now that the Wen family has fallen, what else do you want? "

"What about the Qian family? You promised me that as long as I could help you get the Wen family, you could bring down the Qian family. But now the Qian family is not only fine, but their dead son has also been found.

And you ask me why I’m making all the fuss! Song Fin, are you kidding me? "Yu Ke picked up a pillow and threw it on him: "You gave your woman to others to play with, are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of my sacrifice? "

"Ouch!!" Song Fin was completely annoyed and raised his hand to push her down on the sofa: "Are you done yet? Isn't it great when you do it? What a mess!"

Yu Ke's pupils trembled and he looked at the man in front of him.

Song Yi lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Do you think the Qian family and the Wen family are on the same level? Even if I use the power of the Song family to bring them down, the Qian family can regain its strength within a few days. You At that time, you asked me why I couldn’t bring down the Qian family.
Why don't you think about whether your precious daughter can be the first? The Song family's status is getting higher and higher day by day. If your daughter is mediocre, she won't be able to take the position of the eldest lady! "

Yu Ke was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Can't you hear what I mean? I will keep whoever is useful. If you hadn't given me a son, do you think you would still be qualified to live in the Song family?
What is your family background and my status? Do you think you are worthy? "After Song Fin finished speaking, he glanced at the corner with cold eyes and picked up the phone: "Don't bother me with anything. "

Throwing these words away, turned around and strode away.

Song Fin's merciless words broke Yu Ke's heart, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

At this time, Wen Yurou walked out of the corner, with red marks on her thin white wrists from her pinching, with an indifferent expression: "I'm going to practice the piano."

"Yu Rou." Yu Ke called softly.

Wen Yurou paused slightly, knowing what she was going to say. She tilted her head slightly with a cold attitude: "Don't worry, I won't lose. The first place can only be mine." After coming to the Song family, she saw a wider world, but Also more cruel.

The Song family has a serious patriarchal mentality. Song Fin gave her the status of the eldest lady, but was not allowed to call him father. The entire Song family did not like her and treated her just like a stranger. Song Fin's brother's children even secretly Target her.

She was not qualified to participate in any family banquets or meals. She had never experienced such a life.

As for Yu Ke, in the past when the Wen family was around, he had to be kind to him. Later, when the Wen family fell, he lost value time and time again. Yu Ke began to ask her to do things without a bottom line. She didn't care whether she was tired or uncomfortable. She just regarded her as her stable tool,
Now even the Zhou family's trust in her has become lower and lower due to many things. Zhou Ming is not looking for her and is becoming more and more cold. This makes her feel very uneasy and scared, even more than the Wen family wants to drive her away. Be afraid.

In this competition, only if I get first place can I suppress the public opinion on the Internet, gain the trust of the Zhou family, and gain a foothold in the Song family. Otherwise, as Song Fin said, I will be kicked out of the house.

Yu Ke didn't say anything after listening. After all, he had no love for this daughter.

Holy Philosophy Academy.

Shen Que handed the written leave request form to Lin Zhe.

Lin Zhe was stunned when he saw the half-month leave note: "Student Shen, it's not that I won't approve it for you. It's December today, and there is a competition for the joint examination at the end of the month. If you ask for half a month, isn't it a bit too long?" Now? Don’t you need to have a good run-in with your team members?”

Shen Que: "No, the competition is fine."

Seeing that she was so confident, Lin Zhe was still uneasy for a moment: "Where are you going? You're going to be there for so long. Does your brother know?"

"My piano teacher had a competition recently and asked me to go back and help."

In fact, the competition won't take long, but after the competition is over, she has to deal with the Song family's affairs personally, and she wants to take Jiang Jingchen to meet Shen Lin and the others. Shen Lin and Zhou Yu have been talking about it for a long time.

If you don't bring her, they will come in person, and they don't know what will happen. They haven't confessed yet, so they must be cautious, cautious, and cautious.

Lin Zhe knew that Su Song had accepted Wen Yurou as his apprentice and allowed her to join the association as an exception. He was confused at the time and later felt sorry for Shen Que. Now when he heard Shen Que talking about the piano teacher again, he couldn't help but wonder who the piano teacher was. What was it worth? She refused the olive branch offered by the music association teacher.

"I heard you say it twice, and I'm a little curious. What kind of person is your piano teacher? Is he great?"

The scene of an old man eating sweets and Shen Fengyao competing for a small cake flashed through Shen Que's mind, and he hesitated: "An old naughty boy with a white beard likes to eat small cakes.

And then it was pretty awesome. "

Lin Zhe heard this description and searched it in his memory, but no great master could match it, especially the masters of the music association. They were all solemn and serious, eating small cakes. They didn't know how to do such children's things. Do.

"Your teacher, where are you from?"

Shen Que thought for a while: "People from a rural town in Nancheng."

After hearing this, Lin Zhe understood that Shen Que's teacher should be a rural teacher, but it made sense. Shen Que was in an orphanage before, so it would be good to have a teacher.

It's just a pity. If Shen Que's talent had a better teacher, his future would be limitless.

Shen Que raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Teacher, sign it."

"Oh." Lin Zhe came to his senses, picked up a pen and signed the leave form, and asked casually: "Where is your teacher's competition? If you have time then, record a video and come back. I quite like your playing. Piano piece."


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