Chapter 330, My Bamboo Horse He Auts (33)

Mr. Song is still sipping tea slowly.

Shen Jiu retracted his gaze, and the man couldn't wait to speak: "Do you want to go back with us?" ”

Shen Jiu stared at him quietly, and before he could say anything, the man had already said to himself: "Our good girl has raised you, and you don't want to recognize your family anymore, you have to pay a sum of money!" ”

Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mr. Song put down the teacup and glanced at him lightly: "Oh? He pushed the adoption certificate in front of the table forward and wrote lightly, "I'm sorry, I want this gentleman to recognize one thing, this is not your daughter." ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "In terms of legal relations, Song Qingjiu has nothing to do with you. ”

The middle-aged man choked for a moment, as if he was a little lacking in confidence, and then he quickly raised his head and raised his voice: "I don't understand what you are twisting and turning!" The girl was born to my sister-in-law, and she is my daughter! You raised my daughter for nothing! Don't give money yet! ”

Before Mr. Song could speak, Shen Jiu had already suddenly said loudly: "Since this is the case, it should be my mother who is speaking, why are you jumping here?" ”

The man's heart weakened for a moment, and then he quickly raised his head: "I'm her brother!" ”

Shen Jiu sneered casually, looked at him quietly for a long time, didn't bother to see him jumping around here again, and according to his logic, he said loudly: "Then Song Jiabai has raised your daughter for so long, how much money do you plan to give to others?" ”

The man was dumbfounded for a while, and after a while, he said, "This ...... Our girl has given someone else......"

Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who said that?" ”

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and Song Qingan also grabbed her clothes violently.

She smiled slightly, glanced at the woman who had been staring at her, and said, "Mom." She lowered her head and removed Song Qing'an's hand, walked over to the woman, and stretched out her hand: "I'll go home with you." ”

Then she looked at the man with a smile and repeated, "So, how much money are you going to give to the Song family?" ”

The man stammered suddenly, and his tone suddenly became empty: "This...... The Song family has a big business, where is my little money! ”

Mr. Song raised his head at the right time and smiled, "I'm rare." ”

The man's face turned even redder, and finally he shouted angrily: "Phew, what kind of rich family, a girl who has raised it for so many years, don't want it if you say don't want it!" He pulled the woman's hand and said in a fierce tone: "Let's go!" ”

The woman broke free of him all of a sudden, and hugged Shen Jiu suddenly.

Shen Jiu didn't move, let the woman hug him, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and showed a smile: "Uncle, why is it so strange, I can't go back, isn't it my mother and I who decide?" Why does my uncle have such a long hand? ”

The man stared at her angrily: "Our family can't afford to support you as a girl who eats inside and out!" ”

He pulled the woman again, but the woman didn't move, hugged Shen Jiu tightly, and screamed.

Mr. Song also saw the clue, and glanced at the man indifferently: "This lady's mental state doesn't seem to be very good. ”

The middle-aged man suddenly became vigilant: "What are you doing!" What do you ask! How can you slander out of thin air! ”

Just by his attitude, he can also see some cats.

The middle-aged man was already a little panicked, he pulled the woman hard, and his tone became fierce: "Come home with me!" ”