Chapter 200: That's right, I'm crazy

"Little slut, how did I give birth to such a brute as you!"

Mrs. Nangong broke into Shang Qian's house and raised her hand to slap her. Shang Qian was beaten with a burst of tinnitus, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"You brute! How dare you attack Qingqing! How could I give birth to such a cold-blooded, ruthless, and unkind and unrighteous thing as you!"

Mrs. Nangong was furious, and her chest rose and fell violently. She glared at Shang Qian fiercely, her eyes full of hatred.

It was as if the person in front of her was not her biological daughter at all, just an inconsequential passerby.

Shang Qian covered the corners of his mouth in pain, and his sharp teeth hit his lips, oozing wisps of mottled blood.

She looked at Mrs. Nangong in a daze, only to feel that her whole heart became cold.

Why?

Obviously, she is Mrs. Nangong's biological daughter, but why is she so good to Li Qingqing?

For the first time, Shang Qian's heart appeared, an emotion called hatred. Since she returned to Nangong's house, Mrs. Nangong has been particularly indifferent to her.

originally thought that Mrs. Nangong was just unable to adapt at first, but later she found out that Mrs. Nangong was not unable to adapt.

As a mother, she is a daughter who has been separated for many years, and she is very strange to her own daughter.

The mother of a normal family, no matter when, is closest to her daughter.

But Mrs. Nangong did the opposite, she was even better to her niece than her own daughter.

"Madam, what are you doing?

Nangong Jie was startled, and hurriedly stopped his own wife who rushed towards Chao Shangqian, "Are you crazy!"

"That's right! I'm crazy!"

Mrs. Nangong yelled and screamed, hysterical, "My Qingqing is dead! My Qingqing is dead! It must be her! It must be Shang Qian's doing!"

"Among all of them, only she hates Qingqing the most! She hates Qingqing to die! She hates Qingqing for occupying her position!"

Mrs. Nangong pounced on Shang Qian, "You little slut!

"That's enough!" Shang Qian couldn't bear it, she forced the sourness in her eyes, and pointed to the door, "You are not welcome here, please go back." ”

Shang Qian was really mad, and he was also wronged.

In any case, she couldn't understand why in Mrs. Nangong's heart, Li Qingqing would be more important than her biological daughter.

Shang Qian is not a person who likes to compare, but she is a person who admits death, and she must figure out what is going on.

Nangong Jie pulled his wife over, "You are really enough! Is there a mother in the world who forces her daughter like this?"

"Who is my daughter? She is not my daughter, she is a murderer!" Mrs. Nangong glared at Shang Qian fiercely, "You murderer! I don't have a daughter like you!"

Shang Qian stood there stunned, at a loss.

Lin Yuan, who had been sleeping in the house, heard the noise outside, rubbed his eyes, and walked down from the second floor, "Sister, what's going on?"

He was awakened in his sleep, wearing only a pair of pajamas and pajamas. When Lin Yuan saw two more people in the living room, he was stunned for a moment, "Sister, who are they?"

As soon as Nangong Jie saw Lin Yuan, he immediately liked it. He had heard Shang Qian mention the adoption of a younger brother named Lin Yuan.

Now seeing such a little boy carved in pink, Nangong Jie's face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Linyuan, you're Linyuan, aren't you?"

Nangong Jie walked over and gently rubbed his hair, "It looks so good, Lin Yuan, I'm your father." ”

Lin Yuan's brows immediately furrowed, "Dad, Xiao Zhan doesn't have a father." ”

In fact, Lin Yuan's impression of his father is vague, when he was very young, he was no longer by his parents' side.

But in any case, the word dad is sacrosanct to him. That's why Lin Yuan said that sentence.

It's just that the speaker listens intentionally.

When Nangong Jie heard Lin Yuan say that he didn't have a father, his heart instantly flooded with fatherly love.

"Good boy, it's nothing, I'm your dad from now on. ”

Before Lin Yuan could say anything, Mrs. Nangong exploded, "What father, do you want to recognize this wild child as a son? I didn't give you a son or what!"

Because of the shallow relationship, even Lin Yuan was hated by Mrs. Nangong.

On another level, Mrs. Nangong is actually not very person.

Nangong Jie had a headache, "Madam, what are you doing here? Don't scare the child." ”

Mrs. Nangong still didn't give up, and in the end, Nangong Jie directly forced Mrs. Nangong to take her home, "I'm sorry, shallow, your mother has a problem with her brain, you don't want to be like him." ”

Nangong Jie and Mrs. Nangong left together.

Shang Qian stood there stunned, only to feel as if someone was cutting with a knife in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Lin Yuan took a step forward, he saw that Shang Qian's face was not good-looking, and thought she had a fever.

He was about to stretch out his hand to probe Shang Qian's forehead, but Shang Qian grabbed his wrist.

"Go up and sleep. ”

Shang Qian only said a word, and then returned to his room.

Lin Yuan bit his lip tightly, and a trace of blood oozed from his mouth, which was fishy and salty.

Sister...... Don't you forgive me?

At this moment, Lin Yuan's sense of security, which had just been established, collapsed in an instant.

Shang Qian lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

There have been so many things that have happened lately that I can't accept it.

Public opinion on Weibo has been controlled by the Fu Group, and Shang Qian and Lu Huai have not been greatly affected.

At the same time, there were some problems in the review of Shen Congwen's new drama, because the subject matter is more sensitive, and the censorship is greater.

Whenever this happens, the actors and directors are anxious. Because of the problem of passing the trial, many cases have to be cut out of parts, and after these parts are deleted, it will lead to incoherence in the plot.

Every time this happens, all the workload increases a lot. In addition to the actors having to reshoot the shots, the screenwriter has to revise the script, and what follows is a series of stricter layers of review.

In fact, this crew is also unlucky, radio and television have just released new terms, and this drama is so good that it just collides.

They had no choice but to scold their mother and modify it at the same time. The script that should have been worth nine points, after the magic change, it is already very good to have six or seven points.