Chapter 65

"Father, Nan Lan is still young and ignorant, I will discipline him strictly in the future, please forgive Nan Lan this time."

In fact, the truth of the matter, as Song Yaoqing said, was indeed Nan Lan's fault.

Song Yaoqing fell into the trick, which ruined the reputation of the entire Song family.

"madness."

Song Yanting who was scolded bowed his head in shame, who made them feel wronged.

Song Yaoqing, who watched the good show for a long time, smiled: "Grandpa, I think this matter is over. The most important thing now is not to punish my sister. Let's think about how to make the rumors quieter. She is me anyway." Sister, even if you want to send... why not send your sister to the countryside for a while, so as to avoid the limelight."

One word, get everyone's different gazes.

Mr. Song was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded in agreement.

As long as it is what the granddaughter wants to do, he will support it.

All the servants also have all kinds of thoughts, the only thing that is certain is that the eldest lady's methods are really ruthless.

She just smiled at Yan Yan, as if she was a caring big sister.

I couldn't figure out what was going on in her heart.

The only thing that is certain is that Second Miss was really sent to the countryside, and it is impossible to come back in a short time.

"How can Nan Lan go there to a place like the countryside? Father, Nan Lan is deeply stimulated and can't go there. Besides, our family has no relatives in the countryside. Where are we going to send Nan Lan?"

Liang Wenping tried her best to protect Song Nanlan. How could her daughter have the heart to send her to the countryside, saying it was to avoid the limelight, but who knows when.

Nan Lan is her only daughter, her only hope.

Little bitch, Song Yaoqing definitely did it on purpose, she won't let her succeed.

Damn it, Liang Wenping and Song Nanlan hated Song Yaoqing to death.

"Aunt Wen's words are wrong. It is precisely because of this kind of thing that happened to my sister that I want my sister to go back to the countryside to cultivate her self-cultivation. It is also for the sake of our Song family's face. As for which country Aunt Wen is worried about sending her sister to... I It’s not bad to see Uncle Meng’s hometown, where my sister who is close to mountains and rivers can also cultivate her self-cultivation, and she can grow a variety of flowers and fields on weekdays!”

"What?"

"No, I don't want to go, I don't want to go to that ghost place."

The first person to resist was Song Nanlan who was kneeling on the ground. She suddenly stood up and pulled Liang Wenping tightly, resolutely not going there.

"It's up to you, Yaoyao has a good idea, Lao Meng, you can arrange this matter."

Mr. Song didn't give them any chance to resist, and directly explained.

Uncle Meng nodded slightly...

"If you don't want me to go, Mom and Dad, I won't go there. It's a ghostly place and I won't go... Song Yaoqing, you are so ruthless, you hurt me, you hurt me... I will fight with you..."

"Stop her and send her away immediately."

If you continue to keep Song Nanlan behind, only Yaoyao will be hurt. Don't think he will really be fooled.

Since she has the intention of harming Yaoyao, there is no need to stay in the Song family.

"Father……"

Mr. Song ignored Song Yanting.

Crying and shouting sounded in Song's house, and now Song Yaoqing in the courtyard picked off a blooming rose, with an unknown smile on his lips.

Song Nanlan, do you think our account will end like this?

too naive.

"Xue Lin, keep going."

"Yes, Miss."

Xue Lin took the order and left immediately.

Xue Lin who had just left came back again and said, "Miss, Qin Chengyu is here."

Oh?
Song Yaoqing narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled, Qin Chengyu really cares about Song Nanlan most in your heart.

Oh, really in love!

"Let him in."

She wanted to see what Qin Chengyu would tell her.

(End of this chapter)

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