The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

The dagger didn't know when it was back in Song's hands. It didn't mean to threaten. He simply thought it was a good thing to let the man just use it. It was really a waste.

Xie Juan took a deep breath and began to narrate the two years' affairs in detail. She also explained the incident that song September carried the pot for song Yan. Finally, she sincerely apologized.

Song Jiujiu was very satisfied with the recording pen and listened to the recording just now.

"I am the mother of September and Yanyan. I need to talk about these two daughters. Since I was a child, I have a preference for my younger daughter, song Yan..."

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"For a long time, my little daughter likes to play, but she was accidentally photographed. We prefer her, and naturally we don't want her reputation to be destroyed, so that worthless older daughter becomes the heroine of these things..."

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"That pregnant woman was my little daughter's kicking abortion, because Yan Yan is a star. I was afraid of affecting her star career, so I pushed the eldest daughter out..."

"Now I feel very guilty and feel sorry for this eldest daughter, so I will try my best to compensate her and disappear for a while, which can be regarded as going out for meditation."

Looking at everything in September, I feel sorry for her.

If song Yan cares about that face, she will destroy it. What she cares about most is song Yan's precious daughter. The knife on her leg is enough to poke her heart.

As for her father

A smile flashed in Song's eyes. What he cared about most was the company of Song family.

"Dad, you're old, too. It's time to have a good time with your mother. You don't have to worry about the company any more. I'll watch it for you."

A little embarrassment flashed on song Huanshu's face. What does this person want to do?

Mo Yi seems to have understood the meaning of the song September dialect, and immediately sent people to prepare things. Soon, the paper and pen were placed in front of song Huanshu.

Everything was just 20 minutes. Song Jiujiu looked at Mo Yi with admiration. He was worthy of Fu Tsai's people. His ability to handle affairs was too strong, and his mouth was tickled.

"Dad, sign it."

Song Huanshu read the contents of the contract, and almost spit out his old blood. How could he easily give up the company he had been running for so many years to someone else or such a vulgar country man.

"I won't sign it unless you kill me."

She knew that the father cared most about his company.

"Xiao Hei, go and eat her."

Song September badly pointed to song Yan, with a trace of interest in her eyes. Although her dress is still messy, her momentum is no less than that of anyone. It seems that she has blackened. Now she is like a devil, with two horns on her forehead.

Fu Tsai seemed to see the devil's tail wagging and shaking. Somehow, he felt funny. He was so cute.

Xiao Hei gave the face of the neigh roar, one side of Xie Juan instant crazy up.

"You dead man! Isn't it just a company?! Does it matter to our little daughter! Song Huan Shu, I tell you, if anything happens to Yan Yan, I will die with you! "

Xie Juan covered her face and cried. She had a faint impulse to vomit. The smell of blood in the room was too heavy, and the body of the man was lying next to her. If it had not been for fear of song September's madness for Yan Yan, she would have fainted.

Song Huanshu's face was a little angry, Xie Juan's fingernails were severely scratched two times, the face immediately had a few bloodstains.

"Crazy woman! Stop it

Song Huanshu had a big drink. Seeing these people in front of him, he could not hold his face. No matter how frustrated he was, he was also the head of the family. How could he let a woman ride on his head.

Xie Juan has been "Wuwu" crying, while cursing song September, while cursing song Huanshu, just like a madman.

Song Huanshu couldn't help it. At last, he signed his name on the contract. Looking at Song Jiujiu's eyes, he wanted to eat people. I didn't expect that he would finally be defeated by his eldest daughter, whom he despised all the time. He bit his teeth. Now Fu Shao's people are around him. He has no way but to accept his life.

Song Jiujiu took the contract and looked at it with satisfaction. The corners of her mouth were hooked. She crouched and looked at her so-called father, and opened her mouth in a light voice.

"Dad, don't blame me. The three of you must have participated in today's affairs. I still have your lives. It's a great gift. But I'm afraid my sister's face has been destroyed. It's a pity."

Say, her eyes look at already comatose past song Yan, that face flesh and blood is blurred, see her some want to vomit, but still endure.

"You have always looked down on me as a child who grew up in the countryside, but why I am in the countryside is not caused by you and your mother. Obviously, it is twins, but one is a princess on the top, and the other is rubbish that everyone can deceive. Sometimes I really hope that I am not your own child, so that my heart will not be so cold as I am now."Song Jiujiu said, looking at the dagger in her hand, she still couldn't do such things as killing her father and killing her mother. After all, taking away their company has already forced people to die.

"Since you look down upon the country people so much, you can go to live in the country."

As soon as her words were finished, someone stood up and dragged Xie Juan and song Huanshu into the car. Finally, song Yan was also thrown into the car. Medical conditions in the countryside were not good. Her face was destroyed. No one said who she looked like. She was herself.

She is song September!

"Well, honey, it's a beautiful job."

Fu Tsai only spoke at this time. He touched song's head, and his eyes were spoiled. He put a clasp on the other's head and gave him a fierce kiss.

In September, the bulldozer is not afraid of the sharp, but he is not afraid of the dagger in his eyes.

Mo a frown at the bloody scene in front of him, and then looked at the three Song family members in the car, with a curved mouth and a smile in his voice.

"Send them wherever they are poor. Don't let them come back again and sully Miss Song's eyes."

"Yes

A well-trained man stepped on the gas pedal and didn't have a look.

Xie Juan has been holding a comatose song Yan, sad crying, who knows so many years of hardship, actually destroyed in the hands of that wild girl.

I hate it