Chapter 23
Seeing the elder daughter's attitude with his own eyes, what is there that Song Yanting doesn't understand at this moment!
"Yaoqing, Nanlan is your sister, how can you bully Nanlan? Yaoqing, it's your mother who misjudged you!"

Liang Wenping looked disappointed in her.

"Mom, I don't blame my sister, it's because I don't attract my sister's liking."

The corner of Song Yaoqing's mouth twitched, looking at the hypocritical mother and daughter, they could die without pretending.

"My mother died a long time ago, and you are just my stepmother. Please don't act like an elder here, or I will find it hot."

"You...Yaoqing, how can you say that about me, Yaoqing, you hurt my heart too much, Yanting..."

Both Liang Wenping and Song Nanlan's mother and daughter looked at Song Yanting with pitiful expressions. The mother and daughter of Bailianhua were of the nature of shameless ones, but never seen such shameless ones.

"Yaoqing, that's enough for you. They are your mother and your sister. Don't tell me you don't even have the most basic etiquette. How did you teach you on weekdays? Hurry up and apologize to your mother and sister."

Song Yanting couldn't bear Liang Wenping and Song Nanlan's offensive of tears the most,

Didn't you already know that this would be the result?Then why are you still so sad!

Song Yaoqing's heart suddenly turned cold, and her face was calm. She watched Liang Wenping's mother and daughter crying to Song Yanting about her grievances.

"Father, have you ever taught me?"

Song Yaoqing asked back, after seeing his slightly stiff face, Song Yaoqing couldn't help but sarcastically smiled, put down the water glass in his hand, stood up and looked at Song Yanting steadfastly.

Her good father always cared about Liang Wenping's children, and she was just a dispensable existence. In his previous life, he was able to sell himself to those people for Liang Wenping's children. The heart is like garbage.

"Since you haven't taught me, don't act like a lesson in front of me, you are not—qualified!"

"Song Yaoqing, I am your father!"

Song Yanting yelled angrily, stared at her angrily, and stared at her with a blushing face. He must have become angry from embarrassment. Song Yaoqing must have been sad in his heart. After a lifetime of grief, Song Yaoqing didn't care about the so-called Father.

She no longer expects the scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

"You are the father, that's right. We have nothing to do with you except that my body is bleeding like yours. Since my father is here today, let's settle the score."

Song Yao's indifferent gaze swept across Liang Wenping and Song Nanlan, and their hearts tightened a little, as if something bad had happened.

Song Yanting, who had been standing there, had a gloomy expression. The daughter in front of him seemed to be a different person, or Song Yaoqing had been pretending all these years. He was really annoying like her mother.

"Xue Lin."

Soon Xue Lin came in from the outside, handed the document to Song Yaoqing in his hand, and then walked out. The eyes of Song Yanting and the others all fell on the document, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"It's very simple, as long as you sign here, father."

She spread out the document, the equity transfer statement... The eye-catching fonts caught the eyes of the three of them. Liang Wenping had already picked up the document and flipped through it, getting angrier the more she looked at it.

After the family of three browsed roughly, Song Yanting took it away and read it again, then angrily threw the document on the table, and said angrily: "Song Yaoqing, you are going too far, I will not agree."

(End of this chapter)

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