He Is Warmer Than Time

When the two returned home, the living room was already empty.

Song Ran took the special notebook for chatting between her and Li Sheng, went to her father's room, knocked on the door and entered. When Shen Mengfang saw her, she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but had to sullen her face in a low voice and squat.

Forbearance, forbearance is calm for a while, she must learn to hibernate, she must know to advance and retreat, she can no longer anger Lao Song at this time, after all, Lao Song is her only backer.

Song Ran threw the notebook on Song Guoqing’s lap, with a pitiful look, as if he had been wronged, and said: "Dad, you don't believe me, you even called Li Sheng to come over for questioning, did you?"

Song Guoqing looked a little guilty, and said perfunctorily: "Either I don’t believe you, or I’m worried that you were cheated outside, Xiao Ran, you have to understand Dad, you are a girl, and your adopted girl is always afraid that you will suffer a loss outside. , Do you know?"

The smile on Song Ran's mouth was a bit bitter. He opened the notebook and said with a choked voice: "You believe what Aunt Shen said. I chatted with Li Sheng on the notebook and talked about lying. I brought the notebook for you. , You can look through it, where is there any lies? Dad, you can not believe Gu Jingxing, I have nothing to say, but you can't help but believe your biological daughter."

Shen Mengfang's eyelids jumped suddenly, Song Ran, this girl is really an actor, and she is really handy to act in a bitter drama.

She is willing to go down.

Song Guoqing closed the notebook, handed it to Song Ran, and said softly: "It's my dad's villainous heart. My dad has done something wrong with this matter. You... don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Mengfang lowered his eyes, feeling disappointed, and had no power to recover. This matter just caused the little **** to be confused.

Would she be so kind to use the notebook for Lao Song to check? She must have dealt with that page long ago. This little girl is now acting so cautiously, so dripping, which really shocked her.

Song Guoqing coaxed the aggrieved daughter in a good voice for a while, and Song Ran walked out of their room with tears.

As soon as she returned to her room and closed the door, all the grievances and pity on Song Ran's face disappeared. She stretched out her hand and wiped her tears. What a pity that she was not an actor with her natural acting skills?

Shen Mengfang, it's not that easy if you want to make trouble behind your back.

In Song Guoqing's bedroom, Shen Mengfang still wanted to quibble: "National Day, you have to believe me!"

Song Guoqing slapped her hand, slapped her hard, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to go anywhere in the future. I will hand over the position in the factory to others. Don't want to take another penny from me!"

Shen Mengfang shook her body and her face was as gray as death. Lao Song gave her a job in the factory. She only wandered occasionally. At the end of the year, there was a huge dividend. She used the dividend to give her brother a small school in Ningcheng. Factory, bought a house, married a wife, let them live a prosperous family life in the Shen family.

Their family is almost dependent on her.

Now that the position has been withdrawn for her and the dividends are gone, how is she going to live this day?

She lowered her posture, pretending to be pitiful to pull Song Guoqing's arm: "National Day...I was wrong...I was all for Xiao Ran, the conscience of heaven and earth..."

Song Guoqing's eyebrows were cold, and thunderous: "You say one more thing, get out of Song's house immediately!"

Shen Mengfang was silent immediately, not daring to say a word.