"You bastard! Brother Qin Yaya, does the family have to be so clearly separated?" Qin Shinian, who was sitting on the sofa, was furious, and he had already come to Qin Ning while speaking.

Qin Ning raised his eyebrows, "A family? Mr. Qin, do you still regard me as a family?"

"Your surname is Qin, and you are the offspring of my Qin Shinian, the Qin family!" Qin Shinian's face was condensed.

Qin Ning laughed angrily at this remark. She knew Qin Shinian too well. When this biological father said that she was from the Qin family, he must have found another good buyer for her.

He wanted to bind her with some kind of father-daughter affection.

Hehe, I thought she was the eighteen-year-old Qin Ning, so simple and so easy to deceive.

"Mr. Qin doesn't need to say it so nicely. Whether I am from the Qin family or not, you have already made up your mind. I didn't come here today to tell you these things. I want to see Qin Youlin, and take away my and Qin An's household registration books!" Qin Ning He folded his arms, his face condensed.

"What are you doing with your household registration book?" Ma Yue stared at Qin Ning, moved the corner of her mouth upwards, and let out a soft snort, "Could it be that you found a poor boy and wanted to marry yourself off?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Qin Ning rolled his eyes at Ma Yue.

This stepmother who is in the upper class of the junior has bullied her many times before, and she has never given her a good face.

"Can you speak human language? She is your mother, isn't it normal for her to care about you?" Qin Shinian gave Qin Ning a hard look.

Qin Ning smiled instead of anger, "Boss Qin, you are so noble and forgetful. My mother Zhang Chuhua passed away a long time ago, seventeen years ago. She... is a shameless mistress. I can't recognize her."

"You!" Qin Shinian suddenly raised his palm.

It's just that before the palm fell, it was firmly held by Qin Ning's slender wrist.

"Mr. Qin, you drove me out of the Qin family five years ago. I told myself that I would never let you have a chance to beat me again!" Qin Ning said with a smile, the stars in his eyes shone with shock. cold light.

Qin Shinian was so enraged by Qin Ning that he pulled out his hand fiercely, "You are my daughter, I can hit you if I want! You don't need to give me a chance!"

"Hehe! Your daughter? Mr. Qin, you are no longer qualified to be my father." Qin Ning said as he thought about going to the other side of the stairs.

There is a large blue and white porcelain vase that Qin Shinian likes most.

She came here today to cause trouble, so she never thought that she could talk to Qin Shinian and the others in a friendly manner, let alone that they would honestly hand over their household registration books.

"Qin Ning, what do you want to do!"

When Qin Shinian saw Qin Ning holding up the big vase, the anger in his eyes was about to burst out at any moment.

Qin Ning raised her lips slightly, and blinked her eyes with a bit of evil charm.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crash, and the blue and white porcelain vase in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Qin Ning! That's your father's favorite vase, it's worth two million! How dare you drop it!" Ma Yue raised her voice, wishing she could go up and slap Qin Ning.

Qin Ning sneered heavily, then turned around and picked up another vase, "I just want Qin An's and my household registration book!"

"Put down the vase!" Qin Shinian's face was stained with anger, and he looked at Qin Ning with disgust.

Qin Ning walked a few steps along the stairs, and smiled wickedly, "I remember you bought this vase for five million. It's quite valuable. Do you want to let it taste the smell of falling apart?"

"Qin Ning!"

A cold and deep voice came from behind. Qin Ning turned sideways and saw the man's face clearly.

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