The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 85 088: 1 family is a fighter

Chapter 85 088: A family is a fighter
When Song Cheng heard this, he was annoyed: "You're welcome, what can you do? You are born to lose money."

"Can you say that again."

"Just say it, you..."

"Okay, shut up." The old lady interrupted his scolding, looked at Song Qing and sighed, "A-Qing, this matter has nothing to do with your second uncle, so stop messing around."

"That's right, A-Qing, your second uncle has worked so hard for the family all these years, how could he steal food for disaster relief? How can outsiders believe what they say." Aunt Song came down and agreed.

"A-Qing, you are young and don't understand many things. There are so many gossips in this world now, you can't believe them. As for your father, hey, he is a black-hearted person. He dared to take the relief food from the court for himself. He deserved what happened to him. .” The old lady spoke earnestly, with a mixture of sadness and resentment.

Song Yiran was overjoyed.

He had no relationship with his father at all, wishing that he would die early, now it doesn't matter if the second uncle did it or not, but as long as his father dies, the entire Song family will belong to her.

"Father did not make the disaster relief food. I know who made it. I have already checked it out with the help of people from the First Academy. I believe the results will come out soon." Song Qing's cold face was a little stiff.

Mrs. Song tightened her fingers when she heard this. If people from the First Academy intervened, wouldn't it be easy to find out what Cheng'er did?

If things were exposed, wouldn't they all be implicated?

Song Cheng was flustered and annoyed when he heard that: "Song Qing, don't be shameless."

"I'm not moving you now because I don't have any evidence. I won't show mercy when I find out." Song Qing used to dislike Song Cheng's style at home, and now he hates it even more.

"You... Mother, listen to what your good granddaughter said." Song Cheng pointed at her with one hand, trembling with anger.

If he knew she was like this, he should have found someone to do her earlier.

Now it's a big problem.

"A-Qing, everyone says family ugliness should not be publicized. Your father deserves death for doing such a bastard thing. Why did you involve people from the First Academy?"

Mrs. Song's face was obviously very unhappy.

"Wait until the matter is clarified, then the truth will come to light." Song Qing turned away.

Old Madam Song breathed heavily. She liked this granddaughter very much, but unfortunately she didn't agree with her.

"Investigate what. If you dare to ask someone to investigate again, I will let the government report your father's misappropriation of disaster relief food, so that his charges can be confirmed." Song Cheng patted the table.

"you dare."

"Why don't I dare, your father dominates the family business and doesn't let him go, damn it." Song Cheng broke the pot, if she dared to investigate again, he would go to the yamen tomorrow.

"Sister, don't talk about it, everything Second Uncle does is for our own good." Song Yiran tugged at his sleeve.

Song Qing turned her head dumbly, her eyes gradually showing surprise: "What did you say?"

It's as if I'm hallucinating...

"Sister, you haven't been at home these years, you don't know, Second Uncle treats us better than Dad."

"Yiran." Song Qing was shocked, did she know what she was going to say?
"What I said is true. Father only loves Wushuang and wants to leave the family business to her. The second uncle is just helping our Song family to guard the family property, and the second uncle treats me and mother very well."

Song Yiran just felt that the second uncle treated her better than her father, and would take her shopping and sell her things she liked.

An indifferent Song Qing turned pale when he heard this, and turned to look at Aunt Song with anger and surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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