"Big brother, you treat her as a treasure, who doesn't know that she is a stain on the Song family?" Song Keran replied disappreciatively to Song Zhiyan's words.

Although he was quite afraid of Song Zhiyan's majesty, he was still not convinced by Song Zhinuan.

Why can Song Zhinuan be so pampered by his brothers, and why does this woman steal the limelight?

It's just that because of the protection of the eldest brother, I have gained some reputation over the years, and I really forgot that I am an illegitimate daughter?

"Keran, don't talk nonsense, she's your sister after all." On the side, Song Keran's father Song Zhongliang spoke up.

Song Zhongliang is the second eldest of the Song family, Song Zhiyan and their second uncle, weak and gentle, usually has no temper, and does not fight or grab, but his daughter is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Song Keran frowned and glanced at his father, it was considered to be giving Song Zhongliang face, so he snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

There was a young man sitting not far from Song Zhongliang, with his head down and playing with the mobile phone in his hand, his face was whiter than ordinary people, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were slender and inexplicably revealing a bit of yin and evil, he was thin and thin, his name was Song Jiayang, the same age as Song Zhiyan, and he was Song Zhongliang's eldest son.

He didn't care how stiff it was here, he looked at it like an outsider, his eyes fixed on Song Zhinuan's face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He is usually not very gregarious, and his personality is a little eccentric, every time Song Zhinuan will hide from Song Jiayang, he doesn't like him very much.

However, they don't usually communicate much.

In the entire Song family, she is closer to her eldest brother.

But......

Song Zhinuan looked around cautiously, but did not see the figure of the second brother.

And in the front position, a man and a woman are seated.

The man is about fifty years old, nearly half a hundred years old, and his figure is still very good, not like a middle-aged man, his temperament is very calm, and after time of polishing and precipitation, the noble aura is impossible to ignore.

From the moment Song Zhinuan and Song Zhiyan entered the door, they just raised their eyelids at the beginning, and their eyes stayed on Song Zhinuan for a second before moving away.

doesn't care about her daughter, it's true, since he was a child, he has never cared about Song Zhinuan for half a point, like a stranger.

is Song Yanwen, the current sovereign of the Song family, and the father of her and her eldest brother and second brother.

The woman next to her was wearing a dark green cheongsam style long skirt, with an elegant figure, a gorgeous appearance, excellent maintenance, and a graceful and luxurious temperament that could not be stopped.

It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are a little cold.

is really Song Zhiyan's biological mother, Cheng Ying, the head mother of the Song family.

Also...... The person who doesn't want to see the most, and even hates Song Zhinuan.

"What are you bringing her back for?" Cheng Ying looked at Song Zhiyan, her noble posture was not reduced by half, and her tone towards Song Zhiyan was also cold and hard.

Cheng Ying glanced at Song Zhinuan, who was hiding behind Song Zhiyan, and her eyes were sharp.

Song Zhinuan trembled, lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound, and grabbed Song Zhiyan tightly.

This small action was seen by Cheng Ying, and her heart became more and more annoyed.

This little slut is not stupid, she has been sticking to her son like a dog skin plaster since she was a child!

Turn both her sons against her!

is the same as her mother, she is a natural fox, and she can't be on the stage!

Song Zhiyan glanced at Cheng Ying with deep eyes, his attitude was not cold, and his words made Cheng Ying's face faintly dark.

"Grandpa told Nuan Nuan to come back."