Song Anqi looked up and saw that it was her mother, complaining to her father who had just returned from a business trip.

Song Huaizhong didn't pay much attention to housework, and he only felt a headache when he complained about Jiang Lan, so he said perfunctorily:

"Okay, her mother died early, and now she is dragging a child, she must have a hard time, you and Anqi just let her a little, what's wrong?"

When Jiang Lan heard this, she was not happy.

"Let her? It's not a trivial matter, how can I let it? Do you know how many years our family Anqi has chased Lu Jinhan? That's a veritable queen of fame! He is the best diamond man in the imperial capital, and how many high-class celebrities flock to him, you don't know! ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, Jiang Lan shook off Song Huaizhong's arm.

"Do you know how many young people we have rejected over the years because we only have a heart for Lu Jinhan? Do you know how much effort she has made for Lu Jinhan over the years? ”

"Let me tell you, she finally got the opportunity to sign a contract with Continental! Seeing that he was one step closer to Lu Jinhan, he was kicked by Song Yinyin's cheap girl. It's okay now, Lu Jinhan was robbed, and even his job was robbed. I think that girl is deliberately coming for Angel! ”

Hearing Jiang Lan's crying, Song Anqi's pretty face drooped, her mouth was curled, and she hugged Jiang Lan's arm, "Mom, you still feel sorry for me." ”

Jiang Lan patted her: "I'm your mother, of course I feel sorry for you." ”

Then, she turned her head to look at Song Huaizhong: "Old Song, you are talking." ”

"I'll look at it, so forget it."

Song Huaizhong twisted his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know your own daughter?" Aren't all those so-called fame made up by me with money? You always complain that I don't feel sorry for you, but you ask yourself, I'm good enough for you mother and daughter. ”

Jiang Lan's eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "Song Huaizhong, how can you say that about your daughter?!" ”

Song Anqi also blushed angrily: "Mom...... What do you hear from Dad...... He doesn't hurt me at all...... Woowoo woo ......"

Tears came as soon as they were spoken, and in just a few seconds, Song Anqi's face was full of pear blossoms.

When Jiang Lan saw it, she was very distressed, holding her daughter's face and wiping it again and again.

"Look at what you have become of bullying our Anqi! You yo you, it's okay if you don't help her, and you still say cool things! Hmph, I don't think this family can go on, I'll run away from home with my daughter tomorrow! ”

As she spoke, Jiang Lan reached out and grabbed Song Anqi and shouted at the housekeeper at home.

"Butler, go, pack my luggage, I'm going back to my parents' house with Angel today!"

When a room of servants heard that Jiang Lan was going to take Song Anqi out, they all came out to see the excitement.

Song Huaizhong couldn't stand this stimulation, and quickly grabbed Jiang Lan's arm, "Ouch, what are you doing?" I mean, who said not to help my daughter? ”

Jiang Lan turned back in surprise: "Seriously, you want to help your daughter?" ”

"Angel is my own after all." Song Huaizhong sighed lightly.

"You said it yourself!"

Jiang Lan was very happy, but quickly wrinkled her eyebrows: "I heard An Qi say that Song Yinyin's girl's son is Lu Jinhan's, and they all say that mothers are more expensive than sons, maybe Lu Jinhan helped Song Yinyin because of this." ”

Song Huaizhong was taken aback: "Is this true? ”