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Chapter 4 I’m not interested in pig heads

"Does anyone else want that pig besides you?"

Hearing this, Song Mianmian froze.

Mrs. Song was furious at Song Yan for ruining Song Mianmian's marriage, "You don't want Gu Lanyan, how can you send him to the hospital after he rejects you? Threaten him to marry you? Song Yan, let me tell you, marrying the Gu family It’s Mianmian, you should die as soon as possible!”

Song Yan realized that Gu Lanyan was afraid that she would be defeated, so she lied to the Song family.

I'm afraid this isn't their real purpose, right?

She sneered in her heart, wanting to see how partial Mrs. Song could go.

"Okay." Song Yan agreed happily.

Mrs. Song and Song Mianmian looked shocked and didn't know how to answer the next words.

"Sister, have you promised not to ruin my marriage to Brother Lanyan?" Song Mianmian looked at Song Yan in disbelief, and Song Yan sneered, "I'm not interested in pig heads."

Song Mianmian suddenly became anxious and asked for help to see Mrs. Song.

"It's best if you think so." Jiang was still old and spicy. Mrs. Song followed Song Yan's words, "Since you don't intend to ruin Mianmian and Lanyan's marriage, then hand over the evidence in your hand and destroy it. We believe you."

Sure enough, it was for evidence.

Since he was so partial to Song Mianmian, why did he accept her back in the first place?

Song Yan sneered, “If you want evidence, I'll give you a message to give up as soon as possible!"

Without saying this, she went upstairs.

Mrs. Song had long known that Song Yan was not so easy to talk to, so she winked at Song Mianmian. Song Mianmian understood, picked up the water glass on the table, and followed Song Yan upstairs.

in the room.

Song Mianmian looked sad, "Sister, my mother and I have no other intentions. We are just worried that the evidence will be leaked... I didn't say what my sister meant. It might be stolen by someone with ill intentions. My sister said, should I destroy it?" Okay? Can it be your wedding gift to me?"

Song Yan stared at the water glass in Song Mianmian's hand, half-smiling, "It's not impossible, why not drink this glass of water."

"I..." Song Mianmian noticed Song Yan's suspicion and hesitated, "I'm not thirsty. I just drank a lot of water. My sister just came back from outside. You can drink..."

"Oh?" Song Yan raised her eyebrows, "What if I insist on you drinking it?"

As he spoke, Song Yan pinched Song Mianmian's chin and forced a glass of water into her.

Mrs. Song, who had been outside, saw this scene and kicked in the door angrily. She pushed Song Yan away, threw the cup in her hand, and shouted angrily, "Song Yan, why are you crazy?"

Song Mianmian threw herself into Mrs. Song's arms and cried loudly. Mrs. Song comforted Song Mianmian in distress.

Song Yan was amused, “It's just a glass of water. Why are you so nervous? Or should I say, what's in this glass of water?"

Her eyes flashed.

Mrs. Song was flustered by her sharp eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I won't talk to you about what is or isn't. I will destroy the evidence now. Otherwise, Song Yan, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between mother and daughter." point!"

These words made Song Yan laugh. Her red lips were slightly raised, and the corner of her mouth raised a hint of ridicule, "When did Mrs. Song have a mother-daughter feeling for me?"

"you!"

Just as Mrs. Song was about to take action, the servant hurriedly ran up from downstairs, "Madam, Mr. Fu has brought someone here!"

"Master Fu? Which Master Fu?" Mrs. Song looked unhappy.

"Just, just the Fu family...Fu Yan resigned from Mr. Fu..."

"What? Fu Yanci?!"

Mrs. Song was shocked and almost bit her tongue. She pulled Mianmian and hurried downstairs.

Only Song Yan was left in the room, and the sound of collecting money came from the mobile phone.

Ding dong!

Received 100 million!

It seemed that Mr. Fu woke up earlier than she expected.

Song Yan stared at the backs of Mrs. Song and the others, with the corners of her mouth raised.

This was the first time for Mrs. Song to see Fu Yanci, the head of the Fu family who was the legendary richest family in the capital. She was frightened and flattered at the same time.

Song Mianmian was also deeply attracted by Fu Yanci.

Compared to Gu Lanyan's elegance, the man in front of him was more dignified and cold, his facial features seemed to be carefully carved, his facial contours were three-dimensional and stylish, he was rich, beautiful, and more powerful!

Song Mianmian's heart beat wildly.

"Master Fu, I didn't know that you are coming here, and you are not welcome from afar. Please see me." Mrs. Song bowed her waist, respectfully invited Fu Yanci in, and ordered someone to make tea. I came here for something."

Mrs. Song is not stupid. It is impossible for a big shot like this, whom she has never been able to reach in her life, to visit in person.

Fu Yanci swept around the people around him and did not see Song Yan.

Frowning slightly, “Is Miss Song here?"

"I..." Song Mianmian's face turned red and she stood up excitedly, "I am Miss Song."

Fu Yanci glanced at Song Mianmian indifferently, showing no interest at all, "I'm looking for Song Yan, Miss Song."

Hearing Song Yan's name coming out of Fu Yanci's mouth, Mrs. Song was shocked. She knew she shouldn't let that evil person in, and he got into big trouble as soon as he came back!

She hurriedly evaded, “Master Fu, Song Yan is a troublemaker who has been causing trouble all day long. We have already expelled him from the Song family. Her affairs have nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, Mr. Fu, sister... although she is no longer a member of the Song family, if she did something bad, I will apologize on her behalf if you, sir, don't remember the villain's fault."

Song Mianmian's delicate and soft voice came out continuously, like a complaint, and it was captivating. The look in Fu Yanci's eyes was as sultry as autumn water, as if it contained spring.

The Song family didn't notice, but Song Yan, who was slowly coming down from upstairs, could clearly see Fu Yanci's disgust.

She looked at Mrs. Song and Song Mianmian funny, maybe she didn't know they were disgusting.

"I just found out that I am no longer a member of the Song family, so that's fine." She shook her phone deliberately, "It seems that I don't need to send gifts for Miss Song's wedding."

Song Mianmian's face changed slightly, and she wished she could grab Song Yan's cell phone, but Fu Yanci was here and it was difficult to get angry.

But it doesn't matter, she will get the end she deserves soon anyway.

Who is Fu Yanci? If he offended her, Song Yan should wait to die!

"Gift? You should see if you are alive now!" Mrs. Song was so angry that she wanted to slap Song Yan to death, and said to Fu Yanci, "She is no longer a member of the Song family. Master Fu can do it at any time." Take her away, her life and death will have nothing to do with the Song family, as long as Mr. Fu can vent his anger."

Mrs. Song was trembling with fear.

Fu Yanci raised his eyebrows, finally understanding.

He stood up, adjusted his suit, and reached out to his assistant. The assistant immediately handed a check respectfully into his hand.

Fu Yanci, “I came here to propose marriage, and this 100 million is a betrothal gift for the Song family."

Mrs. Song stared at Fu Yanci with wide eyes, and then at the check worth 100 million. She swallowed in shock and couldn't believe it, "Master Fu is going to marry...Song Yan?"

"That's right."

"No, no, no, Master Fu, are you mistaken? The Song family only has one daughter, Mianmian, Song Mianmian. Song Yan is not the daughter of the Song family. Did you remember the name wrong?"

Mrs. Song hurriedly pushed Song Mianmian out.

This is a great opportunity to embrace the golden thigh, and you must not miss it.

Let alone Song Yan, the broom star!

Song Mianmian was also shy.

Song Yan looked at them funny, like looking at a clown, but smiling, she felt sour and unspeakably uncomfortable.

It turned out that they never regarded her as their daughter from beginning to end...

How ridiculous.

She had been looking forward to having a complete family.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Fu Yanci's face turned visibly gloomy, “Are you questioning me?"

Mrs. Song's heart tightened and she was extremely panicked. Could it be that Fu Yanci really wanted to marry Song Yan, a broomstick?

I am really afraid of what will happen.

"Master Fu, Song Yan can't do it, she's already engaged! Mianmian is more docile and obedient than her. If Master Fu wants to marry, it's better to marry Mianmian. Song Yan has been in prison, and even if she's not engaged, she's not worthy of you." Mrs. Song was anxious to slander her. Song Yan.

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