"Aunt Song, please help persuade Qianqian! She can't go on and on! She still has a long life ahead of her, and she can't go astray because of money! ”

"Aunt Song, my husband is right! Qianqian, you really can't do anything for money anymore! Otherwise, her life will be ruined! You're her grandmother, and you don't want to see her spurned! ”

Chen Meijuan's yin and yang strange voice floated out of the house.

Song Qianqian instantly guessed the identity of that man!

Wen Shouli!

In the next second, Song Qianqian quickly pushed the door in.

She carried her schoolbag in one hand and glanced at Wen Shouli and Chen Meijuan indifferently.

Wen Shouli didn't expect Song Qianqian to come in at this time, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his face.

"Qianqian, I...... I just want you to get back on track! ”

Since he received Song Yan's text message, he has asked a private detective to check it!

Their ancestors and grandchildren depend on each other, except for Song Yanshao's pitiful pension, there is only Song Qianqian's meager income from working in a bar!

And Song Yan has been hospitalized for five years!

She is very sick and needs a large amount of medical expenses every day to support!

However, in such a difficult situation, Song Qianqian paid several years of high treatment fees.

Now, Song Yan has been transferred from the ordinary ward to the senior ward!

Coupled with Chen Meijuan's statements, there is also a chance encounter in the Treasure Pavilion!

All he could think of was that she had found a wealthy financier!

"Back on track?" Song Qianqian seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered.

Chen Meijuan found that Wen Shouli's face had become ugly, so she couldn't help but open her mouth.

"Qianqian, look what kind of attitude you have! The elders kindly taught you, why are you so ignorant! ”

In the next second, Song Qianqian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole body exuded the aura that no one should enter!

"Chen Meijuan, are you healed and forgot the pain of the scar! Elders? What kind of elder is he! Funny! ”

Chen Meijuan was so frightened by Song Qianqian that her heart jumped, and she reflexively took a step back, lest Song Qianqian go crazy again and knock out a few more of her teeth!

"Qianqian!" Song Yan frowned and motioned for her to be polite!

Although she didn't believe Wen Shouli's words, she knew that she didn't have much time, Song Qianqian was still young, if she offended her biological father Wen Shouli, then her future life would only be more difficult!

Song Qianqian's momentum changed abruptly, sitting gently and lovingly on the edge of Song Yan's bed, holding her wrinkled hand affectionately.

"Grandma! I only have one of you, why do I have to be kind to a stranger who says bad things about me! I'm not tired of food! ”

Song Yan looked at Song Qianqian, thought of her stubborn nature, and dispelled the idea of persuading her.

Wen Shouli was anxious, "Aunt Song, are you ...... Are you really not going to take care of her? You won't be afraid of her ...... in the future."

Song Yan shook his head gently, his eyes revealing unshakable firmness.

"I know my raised child! She sits upright, and will never do anything that makes people poke their backbones! ”

Chen Meijuan stared at her when she heard this, and said hurriedly: "Your ancestors and grandchildren depend on each other, she disguises herself as a woman and goes to work in a bar, and she earns a little hard money!"

Coupled with your little pension, you can't afford to pay for so many years of medical expenses!

Yesterday, my husband and I saw her wearing men's clothes and hooking up with a hairy boy!

With so many facts in front of you, how could she be the good boy you imagined! ”