Chapter 888 It Turns Out We Can Love Each Other (10)

"Who asked you to touch my precious daughter without my permission!"

"Su Zhinian, how did you become a man? Didn't you learn to respect others in school when you were young?"

"Tell me, do you respect youth?"

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A reporter who filmed this scene started editing the content of the headlines while sending photos to his company's official business in order to grab headlines.

"Mr. Song Menghua, the founder of Song Enterprises, couldn't stand the stimulation of incest between his son and his daughter, so he taught his son a lesson in public..."

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"Su Zhinian, I usually think you are quite sensible, but why didn't I realize that there is a scumbag living in you?"

"Tell me, do you embarrass a man's face? Do you dare to sleep and dare not take responsibility?!"

"You have a child and you don't acknowledge my debt? Do you still want to take it away?!"

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The reprimand just now was clearly decent, but why did the reprimand become more and more inappropriate later on?

Those who took photos, those who videotaped, those who defended the press release, those who were ready to come forward to persuade... Almost everyone in the venue was once again stunned.

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"Let's not talk about the problem of the child, and just talk about abortion alone, it is very harmful to a woman's body!"

The more Song Menghua talked about taking away the child, the more anger grew in his chest. While poking Su Zhinian's back with the head of his crutch, he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I have been hurting my youth for most of my life, and you actually Are you going to bully me casually?"

"What's even more outrageous is that you bullied my precious daughter and you want to bully my grandson?"

"Why are you planning to go to Shanghai next Wednesday and have a miscarriage? Are you afraid that I will find out in Beijing and beat you up? Now that I know, I will still beat you up!"

"Let me tell you, Su Zhinian, if you dare to touch a hair of my grandson, believe it or not, I will beat you to death first!"

"You've got more skills. Get an abortion and run to Shanghai. Why don't you run to Mars..."

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Su Zhinian was in pain. As soon as his arms relaxed, Song Qingchun broke out of his arms. Without thinking, she stood in front of Su Zhinian: "Dad, stop fighting, Dad... …”

Song Menghua hurriedly stopped the crutch that was originally swung towards Su Zhinian, but now it fell towards Song Qingchun's head.

The crutch stopped when it was about ten centimeters away from Song Qingchun's head.

Song Menghua threw away his crutch and walked quickly to Song Qingchun. Just as he was about to reach out to pull Song Qingchun, Su Zhinian endured the pain, stretched out his hand defensively, and stopped Song Menghua: "Dad, you have Get angry at me, not Tingting..."

"Shut up! Did I let you speak?!" Song Menghua glared at Su Zhinian fiercely, turned around, and told Song Qingchun to be more loving, caring, and caring. He said, "Qingchun, did daddy hurt you just now? Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Su Zhinian, who was beaten and scolded, looked at Song Menghua, whose expression changed as if switching between screens, blinked his eyes, then blinked again, with a confused look on his face.

Song Qingchun also stared blankly at Song Menghua who was smiling at him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Song Menghua looked Song Qingchun up and down first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was okay, and then asked with a smile: "Qingchun, are you tired after standing for so long?"

Song Qingchun, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, hesitated for a while and shook his head slightly.

"Are you thirsty?" Song Menghua smiled so hard that he could hardly close his mouth.