Chapter 11: Isn't it a sense of accomplishment to beat your own daughter?
"Sister, it's not what you think, I'm ...... with Brother Aze"
Song Anhao hurriedly put on her clothes, she bit her lip and ran to Song Wantang, her eyes were red.
"Sister, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it, this matter has nothing to do with Brother Aze! β
Lu Ze on the side immediately protected her behind him, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm ......"
Immediately, he looked coldly at the woman in front of him: "Song Wantang, since you broke it, then I have nothing to defend, the person I like is fine, let's get married!" β
"Don't, Brother Aze! We can't do this to my sister......"
Song Anhao leaned on the man's arms, looking pitiful, with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, I have to be responsible for you." Lu Ze firmly promised her, "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you!" β
"Song Wantang, no matter how much my parents like you, I won't get engaged to you, I think you should die of this heart as soon as possible!"
Looking at the dog man and woman in front of her, Song Wantang just wanted to laugh.
Lu Ze is the fiancΓ© arranged for her by Ye's father on his own initiative, but it is only in name, and she and him have no relationship at all.
Song Wantang was worried about how to get out of the marriage, but he bumped into it by himself, it seems that she should really thank herself for being a good sister.
"Then I'll leave the divorce to you, Lu Ze, don't let me down." Song Wantang's red lips are slightly hooked.
It seemed that she didn't expect her to say such a thing, and both of them were stunned.
"Sister......" Song An called out to her in a daze, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, Song Wantang couldn't help but raise her hand and pat her face.
"Okay, I know that you have always liked to rob me of things, and your sister and I are generous, so Lu Gongzi gave it to you, thank you."
She blinked: "I wish you a hundred years of good luck and an early birth of a noble son." β
"Sister, listen to my explanation......"
Song Anhao cried so much that she caught a glimpse of the figure at the gate, and hurriedly grabbed the woman's arm: "It's my fault, you can beat me as much as you want, as long as my sister can forgive me......"
She was wrapped too tightly, Song Wantang frowned and pushed her away, just like that, and then she heard a plop, and Song Anhao fell directly to the ground!
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Did she exert herself? Or is Song Anhao already delicate to this point?
"Alright!"
Lu Ze was shocked, and Song Guofeng, the father of Song who had just come in, also showed panic: "Okay, how are you!" β
He hurriedly ran over to help the person up, Song Anhao's forehead broke, and blood spilled out, shocking. Song Guofeng nervously inspected her injuries: "Is there anything wrong?" Do you want to go to the hospital? β
Song An shook his head in embarrassment, his face was already covered with tears: "Dad, I was just careless, don't blame my sister......"
"Song Wantang!"
Song Guofeng's face was gloomy, and he scolded before he could ask the reason: "You bully your sister again!" If you're okay with anything, you're ......."
"Hmm, what about me?" Song Wantang was careless and seemed to be used to such treatment.
"Dare to talk back, it's really getting more and more unreasonable!"
Song Guofeng was so angry that his lips were trembling, and he raised his hand to slap her, but was stopped by Song Anhao.
"Dad, I said it has nothing to do with my sister, don't do anything to her......"
"You are still protecting her, she is a femme fatale, and you are injured like this, I have to clean her up today!"
Song Guofeng was so angry that he grabbed the broom in the corner and hit Song Wantang hard! Song Wantang didn't hide, she was hit hard, but her back was very straight, and her posture was still arrogant.
"Song Guofeng, beating your own daughter is very fulfilling, isn't it?"