Chapter 150 The dark tide is surging
Song Wenxi said coldly: "You can do it yourself! Whether you will continue to be my sister or sever the relationship, you decide for yourself!"

As he said, he looked at Yuan Ya: "And you! I know you have no relationship with my dad! If you are safe and sound, you can continue to stay in this house! But if you still bully Xiao Hao like today, Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After speaking, he went into the house without looking back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Yuan Ya dared to raise her head.

She has always been a bully.

After watching Song Wenxi enter the house, he immediately revealed his true colors.

"Song An is such a little slut, she was lucky that she didn't treat her this time! Next time, she won't be so lucky!"

Song Qingtian still lowered her head, looking at the marble under her feet, her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white, her nails sunk deep into her palms without realizing it.

Realizing that something was wrong with her, she thought she was the same as herself. Angrily, she didn't succeed this time, so she hurriedly comforted her: "Don't be discouraged, it won't work this time, there will be a next time! The future will be long, and we will always have a chance to take the shares in Song Anhao's hands." Get it!"

Song Qingtian narrowed her eyes dangerously, slowly raised her head, cast a cold glance at Yuan Ya, and entered the room without looking back.

Yuan Ya shivered suddenly, goose bumps crawled all over her body.

Just now, her daughter's eyes were terrified.

Like a ghost crawling out of hell to take his life.

Even she was startled.

Yuan Ya rubbed her arms and stumbled into the room with trembling legs.

inside the house.

Song Anhao sat obediently between Song Tao and Song Wenxi, Song Qingtian had already concealed the hostility on his face, and sat quietly on the sofa opposite them.

Seeing Yuan Ya come in, Song An smiled sweetly.

"Auntie, I have pleaded with my father and brother just now, and they don't blame you anymore!"

That smile is innocent, innocent, pure and sweet.

Like a ignorant girl.

Yuan Ya: "..." I thank you.

The reason why she was beaten was not because of your extravagance.

Yuan Ya was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

As sweet and harmless as Song An is funny, she is as embarrassing as she is.

However, no matter how angry I was in my heart, I didn't dare to show it, I could only apologize.

Song Qingtian is like a child who has done something wrong, with an apologetic face: "Sister, I'm sorry, everything just now was my fault and my mother's, we apologize to you!"

Song An hurriedly waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay, we are a family, and the matter is over!"

Song Qingtian immediately smiled happily: "Sister, you are so kind!"

"Ha ha……"

Song Anhao smiled back sweetly.

The atmosphere at home is harmonious and eerie.

On the surface it seemed to be back to normal, but only Song Anhao and Song Qing knew that there was a dark tide hidden under the peaceful surface.

In the evening, after dinner, Song Anhao and Song Wenxi left the Song family.

Song Anhao asked Song Wenxi to take herself to the hospital on the grounds that the car was in the hospital parking lot.

Seeing that it was still early, Song Wenxi didn't insist, and sent her to the underground parking lot, watched her drive away before driving away again.

……

Song Anhao drove home.

The villa was dark, quiet and eerie, only a few servants on duty stood firm at their posts.

Although Song Anhao was puzzled, he didn't think too much about it. He simply thought that Shen Xiuran had already fallen asleep, so he went back to his room on the second floor.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a chill rushing towards his face.

She shivered suddenly, and a piercing chill swept towards her, making her unconsciously want to run away.

"Where did you go? Why did you come back now?"

As his voice fell, the lights in the room 'clicked' and turned on instantly.

I saw Shen Xiuran leaning on the sofa in the room, staring at her with dark eyes that were bottomless, locking her tightly like a net.

(End of this chapter)

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