Chapter 257
"What Missy said is, I know what to do!"

Song Yaoqing was very satisfied with her understanding of current affairs!
She looked at the closed door of the ward: "It will be fine in the morning."

"Will be fine."

Her child will be fine, now all she needs to do is find the bone marrow suitable for the morning, and it's time for Song Yanting to donate bone marrow tomorrow.

"Take good care of Qingchen, and I will come to see him another day."

"Thank you, miss."

Song Yaoqing waved his hand indifferently, and led Xue Sen to turn around and leave slowly. Xu Zhenhui, who was standing behind, kept staring at Song Yaoqing's back.

The understanding of this young lady of the Song family has changed. Now she is the real young lady of the Song family. It doesn't hurt to leave such a good daughter. That idiot Song Yanting spoils a duplicity woman like Song Nanlan .

She was really blinded by Song Yanting. She was really blind before, but she thought Song Yanting was a good man.

Xue Sen, who had been following Song Yaoqing, couldn't help but ask, "Miss, why did you help them?"

After all, their identities are very embarrassing. If Xu Qingchen recognizes their ancestors and returns to their ancestors, half of the Song family's things belong to Xu Qingchen. Who can guarantee that they will not have other thoughts.

Missy's current behavior is somewhat dangerous.

Song Yao had anticipated his question early on. Perhaps everyone would have the same guess as Xue Sen, but she was the only one who knew best. Since she dared to do this, she was not afraid that they would have other thoughts.

Besides, they are not this kind of people.

This move, firstly, is to provoke the relationship between Song Yanting and Liang Wenping, secondly, it is to stimulate Liang Wenping, thirdly... it is also doing a good deed, saving Xu Qingchen.

In her previous life, Xu Qingchen died of this illness at the age of 15.

Thinking about it now, Xu Zhenhui's mother and son must have contacted Song Yanting in the previous life, but unfortunately the news was deliberately blocked, so that Xu Qingchen couldn't find a suitable bone marrow. Unable to bear the pain, Xu Qingchen swallowed a large amount of sleeping pills and died.

"Just wait and see, the good show will be more exciting than it is now."

"Miss, what do you want?"

Song Yaoqing, who was walking in front, stopped immediately, and said calmly without looking back after a moment of silence: "I want them to live in peace."

Her purpose is very simple. Xue Sen stared at Song Yaoqing's face from the rearview mirror, his eyes were icy cold. The eldest lady has always hated Song Yanting and Liang Wenping, and she seems to have a deep hatred for them!
Their neglect of the eldest lady these years is not to the point of hatred, at most it is a complaint.

Xue Sen thought about it a little more, whether they had done something that hurt the young lady deeply, otherwise the young lady would not be so cruel to them.

He couldn't see any affection in the eldest lady's eyes.

……

Liang family.

When Liang Shuyu returned to Liang's house, she didn't provoke the elders in the family. Instead, she went back to her bedroom in a low-key manner and simply packed her luggage.

Ming Chen told him not to come back to get these things, but there were some things she had used since she was a child, and some things that Yao Yao gave her, she was reluctant to throw them away.

She wants to keep a low profile, but it doesn't mean that others are willing to keep a low profile.

The news of Liang Shuyu's return quickly reached the ears of Liang's family.

Liang Shuyu had just walked into the yard with the suitcase, when an aggressive woman approached her and slapped her with her hand. Liang Shuyu covered her face and glared at Liang's mother in pain and hatred.

"Little bitch dares to look at me like this. Don't think that you can ignore us by choosing Mingchen. Let me tell you, I am your elder."

(End of this chapter)

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