Chapter 651 Framing Song Jingwan

While no one was paying attention, Song Rui gave Zhou Manli a vicious look, warning her not to say another word.

Whatever she thinks in her heart, but how can this woman be so stupid, in front of so many partners, she dares to tell the truth.

Even if Song Weiwei is really his biological daughter, there is nothing special to Song Rui.

Even less than Song Jingwan's position in his mind.

Song Jingwan is his carefully cultivated daughter. She is excellent in all aspects. The benefits she can bring in the future are far beyond what Song Weiwei, a daughter she just found, can compare to.

What will she do?

But if he doesn't agree, Zhou Manli doesn't know what to do.

He let out a breath, gritted his teeth and let go of her.

At this moment, a sentence suddenly came from nowhere, "Huh? Is that right? I seem to have heard that the daughter of your family moved out long ago?"

"This--"

The atmosphere was deadlocked again.

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Song Jingwan didn't know that Song Rui had been forced into a dilemma by Zhou Manli's stupidity. She was wearing a beautiful little dress, shaking the goblet gently, and looking at the isolated Song Weiwei from a distance.

No one paid attention to her, she could only sit in the corner alone and feel sad.

"Sorry, I'll leave first."

Song Jingwan gracefully nodded at her friends and walked towards Song Weiwei.

"How is it? Do you know where you are now?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback and looked up.

Behind the other party is a huge crystal chandelier, the light is bright and the brilliance flows. Song Jingwan was wearing a light pink dress and smiling smugly at her with a wine glass.

"Mom is just guilt for being nice to you now. You must understand that, right?" Song Jingwan raised her eyebrows. Seeing Song Weiwei's appearance tonight, Song Jingwan felt that all the depression she had accumulated in her heart seemed to be swept away. And empty.

"In the whole Song family, no one welcomes you. Do you really think that when you step into the gate of the Song family, you really enter the upper class? Then why are you still sitting here alone? Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful... "

Song Jingwan covered her lips and smiled softly, her brows and eyes soft and outrageous.

Her voice was so low that others couldn't hear her clearly, and she thought she was in harmony with her sister.

"yes……"

Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, her voice lost, "I found that I couldn't fit into this world at all."

She stood up and slowly walked towards Song Jingwan.

Song Jingwan didn't realize anything, and she frowned proudly, "So, where did you come from, go back to where you are! Wake up! Only the slums are the best for you!"

Her words were vicious and sarcastic, Song Weiwei raised her face slightly and smiled at her reluctantly.

When Song Jingwan was caught off guard, she suddenly grabbed her wrist and splashed it. The red wine rolled down Song Weiwei's hair, and the water stains stained her makeup.

From the outsiders' point of view, they only saw that Song Jingwan was still splashing wine with an angry expression.

The dramatic scene attracted crowds of onlookers.

They talked a lot, not far from each other, and pointed at Song Jingwan.

"Are you crazy?!"

Song Jingwan's eyes are on the verge of splitting, what exactly is Song Weiwei doing? Can she do such a clumsy method?

Facts have proved that it doesn't matter if it is clumsy or not, as long as it is useful.

Song Weiwei shrank her shoulders and shivered, and her eyes quickly turned red. But she didn't cry, the tears were rolling in her eyes, and she was holding it back.