Song Hou Ye made up his mind in his heart, he immediately summoned his henchmen and arranged for his henchmen to take Song Qingyi back to Houfu. This order is bound to cause quite a stir, not to mention that Song Liyun also arranged eyeliner to find out the information.

When her eyeliner reported the news that her father was going to take Song Qingyi back to the house, Song Liyun's face was pale, and she couldn't touch her father's mind at all, and she didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. "Father, what do you mean by that? Obviously, I came to him to complain, but he wanted to take that little hoof back with great fanfare, isn't this a living favoritism? Did you still see me as his daughter? ”

Song Liyun's teeth itched, and when he thought that Song Qingyi would have to live with her after he recovered, he was even more indignant in his heart, like a boulder blocked, out of breath.

Now that Song Houye has finally made a snack on Song Liyun, these limelights cannot be snatched away by Song Qingyi in vain.

She's not a bully!

With a heartbeat, Song Liyun personally went to find Song Houye. Entering the study, Song Liyun shouted intimately: "Daddy! Song Hou Ye symbolically waved his hand twice and motioned for her to sit down, still worried about Song Qingyi's affairs in his heart, and naturally became a little dull when facing Song Liyun.

Song Liyun gritted her teeth, choked up with grievances in her voice: "Daddy, aren't you the master for your daughter?" Song Qingyi bullied me, but you want to take her back to the house, isn't this a slap in the face in front of everyone in the house? Now the people in the house say that you prefer that wild girl outside! Her eyes were hazy with tears, believing that her weak coquettish appearance could make her father soften. However, Song Houye has always valued interests the most, and thinks that Song Liyun no longer has much use value. He looked at him coldly and said, "What kind of wild girl is not a wild girl?" You are both my daughters! You go down first, this matter is not up to you, I naturally have my reasons to take her back. ”

The attitude is very clear. Song Liyun's face was as pale as if he had swallowed a fly, and the corners of his mouth drooped downward. She still refused to give up, continued to step forward, grabbed Song Houye's arm and shook it, and her voice was a little louder: "Daddy, Song Qingyi has a corrupt temperament, she has bad intentions, and she will definitely do something unfavorable to our family, and you will undoubtedly push the entire mansion into the fire pit." Her city is very deep, and we can't match it. Song Liyun obviously wanted to put 10,000 bad things on Song Qingyi's body, but he never expected that his abacus would really fail.

Because Hou Ye's expression was even more unhappy, his tone was a little colder: "Is it your turn to cry here?" Do you dare to disobey what I decide? ”

Song Liyun's eyes widened, her beautiful eyes were full of incomprehension, tears were in her eyes, and it seemed that they might roll down her cheeks at any moment.

She trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttering and stained with tears.

Hou Ye was angry, he didn't want to deal with this stupid daughter with a tendon brain, and he couldn't see her sadness at all, his fingers trembled and pointed to the door, his face sank: "You hurry up and let me go out here, I don't have time to spend it with you anymore, I still have business, your sister's business, you are not allowed to chew the root of your tongue behind your back." I have my own sense of what she does. His words were obviously partial to Song Qingyi, and Song Liyun understood a little bit even if he was stupid.

What a naked cover-up. She was so angry that her teeth itched, obviously Song Qingyi had done so many bad things, why did her father favor her? This unequal treatment is like a fermented seed, and jealousy also spreads in Song Liyun's heart, and she decides to take revenge on Song Qingyi.

Song Liyun stood up without saying a word, owed his body, and went out obediently.

It wouldn't help to stay here any longer, so it would be better to go back to your boudoir and think about any other way. Back in the room, Song Liyun couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, as soon as she entered the door, she picked up the vase on the table and fell directly to the ground, leaving a room of fragments. fast

"Why? I am the daughter who has been with him for more than ten years, why would he let me be wronged for an outsider! The loud voice attracted several maids, and they hurried here with frightened faces, looked at the wreckage on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "Miss, what ......is this?"

Before they finished speaking, several maids saw Song Liyun's face like she wanted to kill, and they didn't dare to squeak, and shrank their heads one by one.

Fortunately, a few bold maids were smarter and brought brooms to clean up the scene. "Damn, what kind of ecstasy soup did that slut pour into Daddy? It's only been a few days before the style of painting has changed dramatically and started to speak for her? is also blatantly protecting her! No! I must not let that slut live in, otherwise where will I still have my status in the Houfu? Song Liyun stomped his feet angrily, pacing back and forth in the room, thinking about what to do.

Thinking of that hateful face, Song Liyun couldn't help but clench her fists, wanting to swing it up with a punch and scratch Song Qingyi's face. Just now, the Hou Ye lost his temper with himself because of Song Qingyi, and Song Liyun was even more aggrieved, like a big stone being stuffed and out of breath.

An unformed plan flashed in his mind, and Song Liyun even felt that the tips of his teeth were trembling, this was just thinking about it. But take it a step further and say that if your plan is successful, then go straight once and for all. In the future, there will never be a woman named Song Qingyi who can't get along with her everywhere.

Kill her, find an opportunity to kill her, and it's all over.

Although she was scared, Song Liyun felt that the blood in her body was boiling, she dressed up in disguise and secretly left through the back door of the house.

At the same time, Song Zhaofeng sent over to inform Song Qingyi's subordinates that they had arrived. When the henchman came up, he reported to his home, and his tone was respectful: "Miss, master, please go back to the house today." ”

"Oh?" Song Qingyi's face was slightly surprised, how did he vomit? Want to call yourself back?

"Is there anything he has to tell me? I've always been a frank person, if there's anything to do, let him tell you, and you can tell me again. ”

The subordinate hurriedly shook his head, and hurriedly explained: "Miss is misunderstood, you are the daughter of our Hou Mansion, and the Hou Ye naturally loves you, and the Hou Ye feels that you are alone outside, so he specially asked the slave to take you back, and from now on, the Hou Mansion will be your home." ”

The subordinate's tone was flattering, and Song Qingyi was slightly disdainful, but more really puzzled.

At this time, she suddenly let herself go back, there must be a reason, she didn't believe that Hou Ye suddenly discovered it with his conscience.

And her shop is back to life, wealth is rolling in, she doesn't need to rely on others to live, she can live happily by herself.

"I'm sorry for you to go back and tell him that it's good for me to live alone, and if he really has the heart, he can come and see me from time to time, and I will definitely welcome it." Song Qingyi's expression was pale.