Chapter 17

"Song Nanlan, you clearly know that Yaoyao and Qin Chengyu are fiancée, but you shamelessly hooked up with Qin Chengyu, and now you still have the face to stand in front of us and provoke us. How shameless you are."

Liang Shuyu revealed the facts she didn't want to mention word by word.

"Liang Shuyu, you... how dare you humiliate me, I will tell my uncle and aunt, and let them drive you out."

Song Nanlan blushed and shouted at them angrily.

Just as Liang Shuyu was about to speak back, someone grabbed her wrist.

Song Yaoqing gave her a comforting look, Liang Shuyu didn't continue to speak, but quietly stood aside and watched the show.

He felt that Song Nanlan was going to suffer, not because Song Nanlan was too weak, but because he believed in Song Yaoqing.

"It's not something you can just say to drive away Shuyu."

"The Liang family is the home of my uncle and aunt. It's no big deal to drive away a little bitch. Song Yaoqing, don't think that you dare to meddle in the affairs of my uncle's house if grandpa is protecting you. If grandpa isn't protecting you, what do you think? Who are you."

Now Song Nanlan hated Song Yaoqing to the core, the vicious light reflected from her eyes fell on her body undisguisedly, Song Nanlan didn't even bother to wear a mask when she was not outside.

Compared to Song Nanlan who was short-tempered, Song Yao here was calm and relaxed, acting like a lady. She smiled softly, and her peach eyes calmly swept Song Nanlan's face.

Smiling and said: "I think you have healed your scar and forgot the pain, um...it should be because my four slaps were too light, why don't we relive it again? What do you think, Sister Nanlan."

Song Nanlan stared in horror at Song Yaoqing, who was approaching her step by step, with this unfathomable smile again, obviously smiling, it seemed to her that her cold back felt cold.

Terrified and fearful, Song Nanlan stepped back again and again to distance herself from her. When Song Yaoqing was about to approach again, Song Nanlan yelled to stop Song Yaoqing.

"Don't come here, Song Yaoqing, I remember the four slaps, and let me tell you, brother Chengyu is mine, don't try to take my brother Chengyu away."

Song Nanlan obviously hated Song Yaoqing, but now she dared not approach her.

Thinking of slaps, I still feel pain on my face.

She couldn't help caressing her cheek, but fortunately there was no trace left, otherwise she would have disfigured Song Yaoqing.

Now that she is extinct, she will not let Song Yaoqing go easily. She is a plaything out of control and has no right to continue to survive.

"Qin Chengyu, you think I like it. My eyes are not blind. If you want to keep it, you can keep it. You really think I like it! Heh... oh, Qin Chengyu is only worthy of you, yes There is a saying that it is not a family that does not enter a family. Since ancient times, scumbag men and sluts are a perfect match. Sister, I will help you with good intentions. Good sister, please don’t thank me. Who made me a good person who does good deeds without asking for anything in return, hey... ...I am so great, so helpless."

Song Yaoqing clearly wrote a sentence on his face, I am doing it for your own good.

These words made Liang Shuyu laugh out loud, with one hand supporting her slender waist like a willow, and the other on Song Yaoqing's thin shoulders, her shoulders sank slightly with a sudden move, and the next second Song Yaoqing re-stretched forcefully straight shoulders.

Liang Shuyu laughed even louder...

Song Nanlan was so angry that she couldn't control herself, she rushed towards Song Yaoqing's direction, and was about to slap her with a raised hand. The incident happened too suddenly, and it was too late when the bodyguards took action.

(End of this chapter)

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