The vicious younger sister dressed as a villain is spoiled by the group

Zhao Lan suddenly had a bit of enthusiasm on his face at this moment: "Sister, look at what you said, why is this targeted?"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Song interrupted sharply:

"Sister Lan, did you target Wanwan? I don't know, don't the people at the banquet that day also know?"

When mentioning what happened at the banquet that day, the enthusiasm on Zhao Lan's face dissipated a lot.

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at Qin Wan bitterly.

Qin Wan didn't like Zhao Lan, and didn't bother to watch her act.

Gently touching Xiaobai's ears with his fingers, Zhao Lan didn't give a single look.

Zhao Lan smiled mischievously: "It's not that the cake in Qin Wan's hand made me all over. I was too angry to say something to her."

"Today, my mother thought of educating Qin Wan because she saw that she was ignorant. Sister, don't bend your elbows and hurt your own family."

She took two steps forward, trying to touch Qin Wan like a kind elder.

Before her hand touched Qin Wan's head, she took two steps back.

Hiding behind Qin Yu, holding his long legs, leaving Zhao Lan's small back.

Zhao Lan was so angry that her fingers trembled: "Look, it's been said that children are ignorant and need to be educated."

Mrs. Song and his wife didn't think there was any problem with Qin Wan's attitude.

Children already have a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and their emotions are often displayed on their faces.

Besides, in the face of someone who always slanders you and says bad things about you, who would have a good face?

Qin Yu was even more relieved that his niece was not a random little milk dumpling.

He half squatted down and picked him up, and kissed Qin Wan on the cheek with a gentle expression.

When he looked at Zhao Lan again, the soft atmosphere around him suddenly condensed.

"Wanwan is from our Qin family. If she is wrong, we will teach her. It's not up to you, an outsider, to point her out."

Mrs. Song glanced apologetically at Xiaotuanzi nestled in Qin Yu's arms.

He glanced at Zhao Lan again, and said in a serious tone: "You and I know why today's incident happened. If you don't want to make too much embarrassment, you should leave first."

Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she clenched her fists, her fingernails were embedded in her palms, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Diao Shaoyan stared at Mrs. Song and cursed: "You! Okay, you white-eyed wolf."

"After your father passed away, I took good care of you. Now that you have married a good husband, you don't want to care about me and your sister?"

Mrs. Zhao scolded more and more vigorously, her eyes were red with anger, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were crowded together.

"It's really a crime. Your father died early, and I have worked so hard. Is it easy for you, a seven or eight-year-old child, to drag me to such an age?"

Song Lian really couldn't listen to her words, and scolded seriously: "That's enough, Auntie."

"Father-in-law left half of his property to you and signed a custody agreement with you. Is it true? If so, why does auntie bring up the matter of raising now?"

Mrs. Song took his arm and motioned him not to worry.

She took two steps straight forward, calmly looking at her stepmother and stepsister who had gotten along well in the past.

He lowered his voice somewhat chillingly: "Auntie, feel your conscience and say, do I really leave you alone?"

"After my father passed away, you squandered so fast, how much have I subsidized you these few years?"

"Isn't the project that my brother-in-law is working on now also the one that you secretly asked Song Lian to come to, three months ago?"

Mrs. Zhao has taken money from her all these years. After graduating from university, she opened a beauty salon with the property left by Mr. Zhao and made a lot of money. Thinking that she has a lot of income, she often subsidizes her stepmother.

She cares less about money, but Mrs. Zhao has gone too far in the past two years.

People are not enough to swallow like snakes, and she actually played the Jiang family's idea.

Let's not say that it was just a joke between the two grandmas.

Her Yun'er is only so young, her stepmother just uses marriage as an issue, who wouldn't be angry after hearing this?

The more Mrs. Song thought about it, the more her chest heaved with anger: "Brother-in-law's project went wrong, and he lost 2000 million yuan. Didn't I give you the money too?"

"And half a year ago, my brother-in-law didn't do a good job because of safety issues, which caused several employees to be injured. The medical expenses, compensation fees, etc. added up to a lot, right?"

"Do you really need me to count this sum carefully for you?"

Zhao Lan's face was pale, and they had obtained a lot of bargains from the Song family over the years.

If they can no longer climb up to the Song family in the future, she dare not think about the consequences.

Mrs. Song looked at Mrs. Zhao slowly, her eyes suddenly determined.

"I can turn a blind eye to other things, but Auntie, you shouldn't even take advantage of Yun'er."

"At the last banquet, Auntie told me everything you said to Yun'er. In front of Ruolin, do you really want me to say it?"

Yuan Ruolin, who followed from the living room, was a little dazed after hearing this.

For a moment, I remembered Jiang Shiyan repeatedly talking about Mrs. Zhao saying that he would marry Song Yun'er when he grew up, and that the two of them should get along well.

She immediately realized what was going on.

I thought to myself, Mrs. Zhao's mother and daughter are really ridiculous.

If Song Yun'er really grew up beside these two people, she would be taught badly sooner or later.

There is also Mrs. Song who has the same opinion.

Therefore, in order for her daughter to have a good growth environment, Mrs. Song is determined to take this opportunity to speak clearly.

"Auntie, after all these years, I've asked myself if I owe you anything, and I'll return to the road in the future."

Mrs. Zhao was trembling with anger, she did not expect to end up in such an embarrassing situation in front of so many juniors.

She blushed with embarrassment, covered her heart, swept her fingers over Mrs. Song and then Qin Wan, and scolded without hesitation when she got angry.

"For such a little broom star, you actually treat me like this?"

As soon as she sat on the lawn, her legs were crossed and she burst into tears.

"Sin, if your father knows what you are doing like a white-eyed wolf, he will be so angry that he will crawl out of the coffin."

"I'm old now, you white-eyed wolf don't plan to take care of me anymore, it's very good, your family will die in a bad way."

Qin Wan poked her head out of Qin Yu's arms, and her black and white eyes were fixed on the old Mrs. Zhao sitting on the ground.

She thought of the old woman next door to the orphanage, her grandson always liked to bully the children in the orphanage.

Her grandson was taught a lesson, and she sat on the ground crying like this, saying that the children in the orphanage are all rogues without parental education.

The old woman pinched her several times when she got angry, but it hurt.

Qin Yu hurriedly covered his precious niece's ears, not wanting her to listen to these obscenities.

Mrs. Song was trembling with anger, and finally called a few lawn mowers to carry him out.

After Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao left the villa, the quarrel stopped.

Mrs. Song collected her emotions and walked up to Qin Wan, smiling apologetically.

"Wanwan encountered such a thing when she came to Auntie's house for the first time, was she frightened?"

Qin Wan has always been good at capturing other people's emotions, and immediately felt Madam Song's sadness.

Her little head shook like a rattle.

With a smile on his face, he grabbed Mrs. Song's neckline, moved close to her left cheek, and kissed her.

"Auntie, don't be sad, it's not Auntie's fault."

Mrs. Song's eyes were a little red, holding Song Yun'er with one hand, and stroking Qin Wan's soft hair with the other.

"Hey baby, let's go to lunch."