Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 345 Song Ranqin's Roar!

Chapter 345 Song Ranqin's Roar! (5)
Song Ranqin tugged at the luxurious mink fur coat she was wearing, and snorted softly, showing that she looked down on Xiang Jinyu, a "running dog" who carried a briefcase all day to clear the way for others.

"According to Mr. Song Zhiren's wishes, the Song family and all properties under his name belong to Mr. Song Qiyan, because Ms. Song Ranqin has enjoyed the blessings of the Song family for 30 years, and the private embezzlement of public funds has caused great harm to the Song family. Therefore, Mr. Song Zhiren will hire professionals to manage the Song branch that was originally donated to Ms. Song Ranqin, and Mr. Song Qiyan will supervise it on his behalf. When Ms. Song Ranqin realizes her fault, Mr. Song Qiyan will transfer to Miss Song Ranqin's name."

Therefore, as long as Song Qiyan does not believe that Song Ranqin has repented, this branch will never give Song Ranqin back!
Song Ranqin's face turned paler without listening to another sentence, her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Look at this, look at that again, and finally, growl uncontrollably——

"Dad, how can you do this! I'm your daughter too, why don't you leave me anything!"

"Song Ranqin!"

Song Zhiren sat up from the bed, glaring, his face flushed, and the Song staff next to him immediately stepped forward to comfort him. Song Zhiren tried his best to suppress his emotions, but he was defeated in the end!
Pointing at Song Ranqin, he shouted, "Ni Nu! I really regret that I didn't strangle you when you were born!"

"You pinch!" Song Ranqin also got angry, stretched her neck like a stubborn donkey, stretched her head towards Song Zhiren at a proper distance, and shouted: "You pinch, pinch, I'm afraid you won't die I!"

"You—" Song Zhiren couldn't catch his breath, seeing that something was wrong, "You—"

He pointed at Song Ranqin, his fingers were trembling, and the veins on his neck were so clear!
Song Ranqin saw that Song Zhiren was out of breath by being bumped into by her, and she also got excited. She turned left and right, making a 360-degree rotation on the spot, and finally fixed her gaze on Jin Ziqi's back.

Jin Ziqi frowned, looking at the light flashing in Song Ranqin's eyes, wondering what she was up to.

And Song Ranqin had already flown over like a gust of wind, Jin Ziqi retreated out of precaution, Song Qiyan stood behind her at some point, put his arm around her shoulders and stood aside, Song Ranqin had already rushed over.

An angry Song Ranqin ran into the toilet. There was a moment of silence in the ward, and then Song Ranqin rushed out again, holding a pair of scissors in one hand and pulling a cloth belt in the other, with a look of anger on her face.

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan looked at each other, which play is this singing?

Just when they couldn't figure out what Song Ranqin meant, the person involved, Song Ranqin, had already thrown the scissors on the ground, pulled the black cloth belt and ran to the bedside, under Song Zhiren's sullen stare, Throw the cloth on the bed.

"Here, I found the rope for you, just strangle me, strangle me!"

Song Ranqin raised her head provocatively, pointing her nostrils at Song Zhiren who was still in a daze.

Seeing that Song Zhiren didn't respond, Song Ranqin became more courageous. She simply swung her sleeves, lowered her head and leaned over, yelling aggressively, "Hold, hold, you're welcome, strangle me to death. I got what you want!"

"Do you think it's inconvenient for me to have long hair? Okay, I'll curl it up for you. Come on, this will be all right!"

Jin Ziqi blinked, and looked at Song Ranqin who really had her hair rolled up and coiled on her head in astonishment, and leaned forward to Song Zhiren's bed with her white neck exposed, provoking loudly without fear of death.

"Hold, hold, hold, are you still afraid? Aren't you going to strangle me to death?"

"Now I'll give you this chance to strangle me to death as an unfilial daughter, otherwise, you'll just wait to be pissed off by me!"

Song Ranqin spattered as she spoke, her head kept bowing to Song Zhiren's body, and the corners of Jin Ziqi's eyes twitched. With Song Ranqin's body size, doing this gesture was really not cute, it really looked like a ferocious wild boar bowing to the ground...

Several staff members who supported Song Zhiren quickly went to persuade Song Ranqin to stay calm and not to act impulsively.

Bai Sangsang was so frightened by Song Ranqin's crazy behavior that she hid beside the sofa. She was afraid that she would get caught if she didn't pay attention later. She wanted to escape, but found that Song Ranqin was blocking the direction of the door.

"Come on, come on, don't dare, okay, I'll help you put on the rope, hey, I'll give you the end of the rope," Song Ranqin really put the cloth around her neck, and then put it on The place where the knot was tied was forced into Song Zhiren's hands in astonishment, and he said stiffly: "Strangle, strangle, strangle me to death!"

"Miss, don't be like this, just speak up if you have something to say!"

"Yes, yes, everyone is an adult, what can't be said calmly?"

"Miss, put down the rope first, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."

"Miss, don't force the chairman, he is your father no matter what!"

Three or four high-level persuasion earnestly persuaded Song Ranqin's arrogance even more.

"Am I forcing him? Is he trying to force me to death! Is this the fatherly love he keeps talking about? Huh? You judge, I have taken care of him for so many years, and he didn't even give me a bowl! With him so Be a father?"

"He is a blood-sucking capitalist! Whoever can earn him more money will be his good son!"

The more Song Ranqin spoke, the more excited she became. These high-level officials couldn't suppress her, and while pulling the cloth around her neck, she accused sharply, "Does he care about his family? Does he treat me like a daughter?"

A high-level executive with full hair patted Song Ranqin's hunchback, "My niece, you can't say that, the chairman has his own reasons for doing this... hey, hey! Chairman, chairman!"

It turned out that Song Zhiren, who didn't know when he woke up, couldn't help the anger in his chest, especially after hearing Song Ranqin's rebellious words, he really pulled the cloth belt in his hand in a moment of panic.

Song Zhiren cursed: "You rebellious girl, I'll strangle you to death today, it's better than you thinking about my little property all day and all night, and you won't give up until you ruin your family!"

All of a sudden, the whole ward was in chaos. Several high-level people helped the whole and helped the other. There was a commotion around the bed. Song Ranqin rolled her eyes from being strangled, and her face was flushed because of poor breathing.

The quilt on the bed had been thrown to the ground at some point. Song Zhiren was wearing a hospital gown, with bare feet and a pair of hanging needles on the back of his hand. He was pulling a cloth belt and grinning with disheveled hair.

"Chairman, chairman, let go, let go, you're going to die!"

"Chairman, wake up, chairman, this is your daughter!"

Jin Ziqi couldn't help but feel a little worried, and tugged at Song Qiyan's sleeve, "Want to go over and help?"

(End of this chapter)

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