The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 17: 020: Song Qing is domineering and protects his father

"Wu Shuang doesn't know what ecstasy soup was poured into your father. Your father obeyed her and defended her well. Wu Shuang relied on your father to support her and bullied your sister. Even your mother and your grandmother would be angry with her. "Aunt Song said as she burst into tears.

"Hey." The old lady Song sighed appropriately: "Wu Shuang was raised in our Song family since she was a child. Your father loved her a lot and developed a domineering personality. Now even I, a grandmother, don't care about her." Put it in your eyes, A-Qing, you have time to persuade your father. Although she is an adopted daughter in name, your father has never asked her to change her surname these years. After all, she is still from a different surname. A family whose bones are still connected."

"Father has always been able to distinguish right from wrong, I never doubt that." Song Qing's voice remained the same without any change.

"That was before, now your father is confused, he wants to leave all the family property to Wushuang." Aunt Song said hastily.

"I think my grandma and mother know better than me why the Song family is so prosperous today, so I don't think there is anything wrong with leaving it to her." Song Qing cast a glance at Mrs. Song and said without waiting for her to speak: "I am here today. As soon as I entered Lingshan City, I heard some rumors, I wonder if grandma can tell me what's going on?"

Mrs. Song was gagged, and her eyes moved secretly when she heard these words.

Aunt Song grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, with a hint of panic on her face.

"Elder Sister, how can you believe the rumors outside, Dad just overslept, and the servants just misunderstood." Song Yiran leaned closer, with a smile on his face.

"Oversleeping? I heard, but I heard that mourning halls have been set up at home. Are you all wrong?"

"Anyway, Dad was really out of breath when we went to see him, and we don't know what's going on."

"That's right, A-Qing, it's all in the past, let's not talk about it."

Song Qing cast her eyes coldly: "Mother, that's Dad, how can you speak so lightly?"

"I...we..."

"Grandma, I never ask about the intrigues in the family, but there is one thing, grandma, please remember that my father is the head of the family, and he can leave it to whoever he wants, but if anyone wants to use it behind the scenes to occupy the magpie's nest I don't agree." Song Qing's voice was bright and coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Mrs. Song's face was very ugly when she heard this.

"Mom, if Dad doesn't tell you about some things, it doesn't mean he doesn't know about them, and please do your duty well. By the way, please tell my second uncle that my cousin is 'all right' in the capital." Song Qing The word "safety" is deliberately emphasized.

Old Madam Song was startled, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "A-Qing, you..."

"I'm tired, grandma and mother go slowly." Song Qing stood up and saluted.

Old Mrs. Song opened her mouth but did not say anything. She stood up while supporting the table, and said in a stiff voice, "Then you rest first, grandma is back."

"Then...that...mother is leaving too."

Aunt Song was overwhelmed by Song Qing's words, and she didn't react until the old lady pulled her.

Song Qing watched them leave coldly, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Song Yiran stopped at the door, turned her head and said dissatisfiedly: "Eldest sister, how can you talk like your mother and grandma."

Song Qing looked at her younger sister, and her indifferent voice softened a bit: "Yiran, when you grow up, you should have your own thoughts, instead of following your mother and grandma every day and listening to their instigation."

(End of this chapter)