rebirth daughter returns

Hearing Song Yunxuan's words, Zhang Qiang felt as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and the expression in his eyes suddenly changed.

Song Yunxuan didn't give him a chance to react, so she raised her voice to the people present: "Miss Zhang, your father is here to accuse me of kidnapping my father and forcing him to make a will, you know him better than I do, how about Can you tell me if what your father said is true?"

Accompanied by Song Yunxuan's voice, Zhang Qiang suddenly turned his head and looked at the people present in horror.

Even Song Yunqiang, who planned all this, looked at the people present in fear.

The crowd began to fall silent, and in such a silent atmosphere, a slender, 23-year-old girl walked out of the crowd.

The girl combed her long hair, which was tied into a ponytail, and was wearing a black lady's suit and skirt, with faint tears in her big eyes.

When she saw Zhang Qiang, she sniffed and called out, "Dad..."

Zhang Qiang's heart shrank suddenly when he heard these words, and he was so dull that he couldn't speak.

Song Yunqiang next to him asked him aloud, "Is this your daughter?"

Zhang Qiang felt a sense of dread all over his body, and the way he looked at Song Yunxuan and the girl became very strange.

There was something in his throat, but he felt that he couldn't say it.

Song Yunqiang asked him again: "Zhang Qiang, is this your daughter?"

The daughter said, "Dad, I'm Yimin."

Zhang Qiang shook his body, and immediately denied it: "No...no, she is not my daughter."

Tears flowed from Zhang Yimin's eyes, and then he opened the account book in his hand, and let the people around him see: "This is my family's account book."

Zhang Qiang froze, just shook his head: "No, no, Yi Min is not my daughter."

"Yimin is your daughter, Aqiang."

A heavy sigh came from the door.

Everyone followed the sighing sound to see the door, and then found a man about 40 years old standing at the door.

The man has thick dark circles under his eyes.

Zhang Qiang looked at that person, his eyelids twitched heavily, and couldn't help shouting: "Liu Wei!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone immediately confirmed that the girl in front of them was indeed Zhang Qiang's daughter.

Zhang Qiang had said before that he had a good friend named Liu Wei, and now that Liu Wei appeared, he also proved that this girl was indeed his daughter. Naturally, this girl was Zhang Qiang's daughter.

Liu Wei persuaded Zhang Qiang a little sadly: "Zhang Qiang, we all agreed to stop, how could you be bribed to frame Song Yunxuan? Do you still want to kill her?"

Zhang Qiang's face was pale. When he heard Liu Wei say this, he shook his head and asked him: "Liu Wei, didn't you tell me before? You shouldn't have said that?!"

Liu Wei persuaded her: "Zhang Qiang, we kidnapped Song Yan to blackmail the Song family, but now that Song Yan is dead, you still come to mix in the muddy waters of the Song family. It's good now, we all have to go to prison Half my life."

Zhang Qiang didn't expect things to turn around suddenly, and turned to look at the young girl: "You girl, don't talk nonsense!"

But Zhang Yimin wiped the tears on his face and said: "Dad, Mom is dead, I have refused to use your money for so many years, it is because your money is not clean, and you have done enough bad things. Hand, surrender yourself to the police station?"

Zhang Qiang was incredulous when he heard Zhang Yimin say this: "How can you say that, girl?"

"Dad, you go and surrender yourself!"

Zhang Yimin persuaded.

But Zhang Qiang suddenly looked at Song Yunxuan and scolded her: "You little bitch! You little bitch! You designed me! You made them betray me! Don't you?!"

Song Yunxuan walked towards him: "Zhang Qiang, this matter is not my fault, and I did not intervene arbitrarily, justice is at ease, your friends and your daughter will never lie!"

"Bitch! I'll kill you!!"

Zhang Qiang suddenly went berserk, and pulled out the dagger on his waist in a jiffy.

The twenty centimeter long dagger was dazzling, and a sharp arc in the air cut off Song Yunxuan's hair suddenly.

Behind him, there was a bang!
The sharp swinging technique and skillful horizontal swipe skills left everyone present dumbfounded.

But the bang of the gunshot completely ended Zhang Qiang's obsession with killing Song Yunxuan.

A policeman still maintains the posture after firing a pistol from a distance.

Zhang Qiang fell to Song Yunxuan's feet with a bang.

Song Yunqiang was too shocked to move when he watched this scene.

Gu Changle and the female guests were even more dumbstruck.

Only a few male guests felt a chill in their hearts when they looked at Song Yunxuan coldly looking down at Zhang Qiang lying motionless on the ground.

She is.

To be able to escape from such a vicious trap so perfectly.

You can also ask the criminal's daughter and friends to help her.

It's not that simple.

Zhang Qiang's body was bleeding from the gunshot wound under his feet, and both Zhang Yimin and Liu Wei looked a little frightened.

However, Song Yunxuan just stood there, narrowing her eyes coldly.

When he stopped her, he just got shot.

What is this shot compared to her deep hatred?
She had shed much more blood than him in her previous life.

Chu Mochen walked out quickly from the crowd.

Knowing that she couldn't be so calm, she stepped back weakly, intending to show that she was also frightened.

However, a pair of strong arms immediately took her into his arms.

Chu Mochen's voice sounded from above her head, and his slender five fingers covered her eyes: "You're dizzy, don't look at it."

A very steady and caring sentence.

Song Yunxuan calmed down immediately, she hugged his waist with both hands, and buried her face in his chest.

Back then, her father Gu Cheng also covered her eyes to prevent her from seeing blood.

They all thought that she was afraid of seeing blood, so when they covered her eyes, they made an excuse for her to faint.

But in fact, she is not dizzy with blood, nor is she afraid of blood.

She was no longer afraid when Gu Changge's legs were amputated. At that time, she touched the empty place on the bed, the place where her legs should have been, but there was nothing left. At that time, she was not afraid of anything.

What she was afraid of was that she would die for revenge.

She silently fell on Chu Mochen's chest.

He only watched the farce end indifferently from the corner of his eyes.

The thrilling ending of this funeral is also unique in the entire Yuncheng.

Song Yunqiang's face was pale.

Song Yunjia's heart seemed to stop beating in such a scene.

But Song Yunxuan was obediently and quietly supported by Chu Mochen to end the funeral and go home to rest.

Liu Wei and Zhang Yimin were taken back to make notes, and Song Yunqiang will take care of all the follow-up.

The whole farce was created by him, and of course he can only end it.

Song Yunxuan rested her forehead on the high-end Bentley car, not interested in enjoying the scenery outside the window.

Chu Mochen sat with her in the back seat of the Bentley.

Seeing her holding her forehead all the time, he pulled her into her arms, then raised her hand to gently rub her forehead: "Have a headache?"

"It hurts badly."

she whispered.

Chu Mochen pressed his slightly cool thin lips on her forehead: "Since the pain is severe, why don't you do something easy?"

Song Yunxuan smiled, feeling a little helpless and melancholy: "People who have no long-term concerns must have near-term worries. If life in the Song family is too easy, maybe they don't even know how they died in the end."

"You have me." Chu Mochen's voice was steady and magnetic, like the best song Gu Changge had ever heard in his girlhood.

His words crashed into her chest silently, beating her heart.

But Song Yunxuan just snuggled into his arms, slightly raised the corners of her lips: "I believe you can support me."

However, she never believed that life with Shao Tianze would make her feel peaceful.

There are only four words between him and Shao Tianze: success or failure.

She lives and she wants to win.

As for Shao Tianze, he was about to die and lose.

She couldn't give up anymore, being a good wife to Chu Mochen was a good way, but this good way was not something she could walk if she wanted to.

"The Song family is in your hands."

Song Yunxuan closed her eyes, seeming to obey him: "Don't worry, I will be safe for a while."

She's going to live a seemingly stable life.

The future waves of the Song family will not be dispelled so easily, and his elder brother is not as easy to be honest as he imagined.

She snuggled into Chu Mochen's arms.

Seeing that she was tired, Chu Mochen gently kissed her hair: "Tonight, come back to our house."

"Can I say no?"

"No." He said without hesitation.

Song Yunxuan felt a little helpless, and could only let his car drive her to the Chu family's house.

The Chu family's old house was silent under the afternoon sun.

She felt a little dizzy when she got out of the car, and Chu Mochen supported her from behind: "My dad is at home today, meet him."

Song Yunxuan was a little dissatisfied: "You should have said earlier, I didn't even have time to prepare a gift."

"Our family doesn't lack the things you sent." Chu Mochen held her shoulders, his eyes fell on her exquisite facial features, but he seemed to think of something, and said, "If you have to give it, why don't you give it away?" Give a more meaningful gift."

"What?" she wondered.

Chu Mochen leaned over, put his lips close to her ears, and said softly, "My child, my child."

Song Yunxuan felt a little itchy in her ears, and also felt that it might not be appropriate to live in Chu's house today.

Immediately turned around: "Suddenly remembered that there are some things that have not been dealt with, I will go back and deal with them first."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. How can I let you go when we're at the door of our house?"

He picked her up and carried her domineeringly to the Chu family's mansion.

Song Yunxuan was picked up suddenly, her body was unstable, so she could only wrap her hands around his neck: "I really have something to do."

"After meeting my dad, I'll accompany you back to deal with it."

Song Yunxuan felt that it was a bit difficult, she frowned her two thin eyebrows and looked at him angrily: "But..."

"Nothing but."

He carried her into the room, and the servants at home were stunned when they saw Chu Mochen coming back with a girl in his arms.

Someone recognized Song Yunxuan's face and hurriedly said with a smile, "Master Chu and Mrs. Young are back."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, a gentle and charming female voice came over: "Mother Chen, you are trying to lie to me again, Mo Chen is not married yet, where is the young lady?"

When Song Yunxuan heard this female voice, the soft look in her eyes disappeared, and she became a little indifferent: "It seems...isn't Aunt Chu's voice?"