Chapter 18 Returning to the Song Family

I shouldn't talk too much, I shouldn't ask too much!

But is that little girl a normal little girl? Who would have thought that a little girl who dripped golden beans would be so sturdy? He was totally caught off guard!

it's over...

Huo Qi can imagine that this incident is enough to become the black history of his life! The one that never gets washed!

Thinking of this, Huo Qi's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly felt: There is no love in life! -

Song Jingwan turned around and went to Huo Ningxi's car, her expression had returned to normal, and there was a touch of melancholy between her brows.

Huo Ningxi didn't pay attention to this side, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she saw it, "What? Didn't we talk about it?"

Song Jingwan smiled wryly and shook her head, "She really misunderstood me deeply, and she still thinks that she fell into the swimming pool because I pushed her..."

"Then did you push?"

"How could I do that! Murder is against the law!" Song Jingwan was stunned, shaking her head in response.

Huo Ningxi put away the phone, "So, since you did nothing wrong, why do you feel sorry for her? Since she is going to make trouble, you can let her make trouble and don't worry about her. When she suffers, she will be obedient."

Thinking that Song Yaoyao had started to pester her uncle, Huo Ningxi was full of irritability.

Originally, Song Yaoyao had no feelings for Song Yaoyao, but now, from the bottom of her heart, she felt a little bored with her.

Hearing the unpleasantness in Huo Ningxi's tone, Song Jingwan hooked her lower lip indiscernibly.

Nodding softly, "Well, I listen to you!"

-

This time the mountain road was blocked and it seemed to be cleared very quickly.

Two hours later, the car was able to pass smoothly.

When Song Yaoyao woke up, it was completely dark outside the car. There are no stars in the sky in the city at all, and the night is as thick as an inkstone that cannot be melted.

The door of the villa slowly opened to both sides, and the car drove in.

Song Yaoyao rubbed her eyes, and as soon as she sat upright, the car door was pulled open from the outside.

Even at home, the well-dressed woman bent over, her face full of a doting smile, "Wan Wan, tired on the road—" Before she finished speaking, when she saw that there was no one in the car waiting for her, the woman's smile suddenly subsided. She frowned, "Why are you? Where is Wanwan?"

His tone was cold, even with a vague disgust.

From memory, Song Yaoyao learned that this is the woman who gave birth to Song Yaoyao and Song Jingwan, Zhou Manli.

But what makes Song Yaoyao very curious is that even though both daughters are the flesh that fell from her stomach, why is she so partial, even turning a blind eye to Song Yaoyao, to the point where she feels disgusted when she accidentally sees her? What is the reason?

"Mom! I'm here!"

Seeing the familiar person, Song Jingwan breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car like a bird, and threw herself into Zhou Manli's arms to act coquettishly, "Mom, I miss you so much~"

"Mom misses you too!" Zhou Manli touched Song Jingwan's hair distressedly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost so much weight."

"No! It's mom, you miss me so much!" Song Jingwan hugged Zhou Manli's arm and cast a mocking look at Song Yaoyao when no one noticed.

See, as long as you come back to this home, there is no place for you at all.

Song Yaoyao returned with a cold look, she quietly got out of the car, and went to the trunk to take out her luggage.

Facing that face, she couldn't even call out the word mother.

She has mom and dad, but not these two from the Song family! Therefore, no matter how the other party treats her, Song Yaoyao will not feel sad.

Anyway, from the bottom of her heart, she never recognized them.