Chapter 151 Don't You Still Can't Forget That Bitch? !

The housekeeper looked very anxious: "Sir, I was just about to talk about this too. Madam and Miss...they said they would move out."

"Humph!"

Song Huaizhong let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, "I can't clean up the mess I made, it's all right, and you still want to play with me? It's getting more and more reversed! What about the two of them?!"

The butler flinched and pointed upstairs.

"Ma'am and Miss, they are...packing their suitcases."

"I want to see what kind of moths they can make!"

As he spoke, Song Huaizhong stepped up the stairs, his face pale with anger.

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Upstairs, Song Anqi cried and said, "Mom, are we really going to move out?"

"What else? Hmph! That wimpy old Song is afraid of getting into trouble in front of Lu Jinhan, that's a hundred million!"

Jiang Lan said cursingly: "I just don't care about the money, I only talk about you, you are his dear daughter, and he actually helps that bitch Song Yinyin! It's so chilling! This life is really hard to live gone."

With her mother's words, Song Anqi has confidence in her heart.

"Mom, since Dad doesn't love me anymore, you have to help me make the decision. I have nothing now, my reputation is gone, my fame is gone, and even Lu Jinhan...is devoted to Song Yinyin... "

"Don't worry! Mom knows how to make decisions for you!" Jiang Lan's voice was cold.

When Song Huaizhong walked to the door of the room, the door was ajar, and no one could be seen from the inside.

Just as his hand was about to touch the doorknob, he heard Jiang Lan's harsh voice again.

"No! If this bad breath doesn't come out, I will definitely be pissed off." Jiang Lan took out her mobile phone as she spoke.

"Hey, it's me."

Her voice became very cold in an instant:
"Go find some experienced people and teach that bitch Song Yinyin a lesson. You have to remember it for me. You have to do it cleanly and don't leave any clues. As long as you handle this matter well for me Yes, I will give you a generous reward like last time, enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

Having been Mrs. Song for so long, Jiang Lan naturally has her own helpers by her side.

But this was completely beyond Song Huaizhong's imagination, he immediately realized something, pushed open the door and walked in.

He snatched her mobile phone away: "Hello?"

When the person on the other end of the phone heard his voice, he immediately hung up the phone.

"Hello? Talk? Hello..." Finding that the other party had hung up the phone, Song Huaizhong cursed angrily.

Unexpectedly, he would barge in suddenly, both Jiang Lan and Song Anqi were startled.

"husband?!"

"dad--"

Song Huaizhong was still angry, pointing to the mobile phone, and questioned Jiang Lan: "Who were you calling just now? Did you arrange someone to trouble Yinyin? How many times have I told you, please give me peace of mind." a little!"

Seeing him rushing in with an angry face, Jiang Lan turned pale with fright.

But when she heard his scolding, she suddenly exploded:

"How do you let me be safe? My daughter has been bullied, so I have to endure it? You can bear it, but I can't. I'm not as useless as you..."

Snapped--

Song Huaizhong raised his hand and slapped Jiang Lan unceremoniously.

This slap stunned Jiang Lan.

After a while, she came back to her senses, shaking her hands and staring angrily.

"Well, you Song Huaizhong, you actually hit me? You, you...can't you forget that bitch Xiao Yueru?"

The veins on Song Huaizhong's forehead twitched, but he didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)

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