The president's pet daughter

Wang Qifu looked down and suddenly found a sharp knife piercing his thigh.

It was at this moment that he felt a sharp pain in his hand.

It was Song Jianguo who knocked and numb his arm with the dragon head crutch, causing his dagger to fall to the ground.

Wang Qifu looked at the opened cane with a disbelieving expression on his face.

"You're playing dirty tricks."

Wang Qifu covered his wound in pain, but the wounds were too scattered, so he didn't know which one to cover for a while.

The people from the Song family downstairs received the order and rushed up to stop Wang Qifu.

Originally, they wanted to control Wang Hanlin together, but Song Mingzhe gave up this idea after he glanced at him lightly.

Song Mingzhe's eyes told them brightly that Wang Hanlin didn't need to be tied up like this.

"Wang Qifu, why are these words so harsh when they come out of your mouth?"

Song Jianguo slowly closed his leading crutch and said slowly.

He designed this crutch like this at the beginning, just to save himself a chance in the future.

Facts have proved that his original worry was right.

"Shut up, you're the one who said all the bad things."

Shen Qiyu was not as calm as Song Jianguo, she walked up to Wang Qifu angrily, and kicked his swollen and bruised arm in frustration.

She was really scared to death just now, this lunatic Wang Qifu really wanted to come out.

Wang Qifu screamed again.

Seeing Shen Qiyu's domineering appearance, Ling Zhaozhao was very worried that she would be kicked unconscious by Wang Qifu in a fit of anger, so he persuaded Shen Qiyu to leave with a good voice.

"Go and rest with your mother, and I will be with you for the rest."

Song Mingzhe looked at Wang Qifu's blood-oozing wound, stroked Ling Zhaozhao's beautiful hair and exhorted.

Ling Zhaozhao was sensitive to smells during pregnancy, and he was afraid that Ling Zhaozhao would feel even more uncomfortable if he stayed here and smelled the bloody smell.

Ling Zhaozhao knew Song Mingzhe's worries, so he didn't refuse, and silently glanced at Wang Xueqin who was standing not far away.

She intended to leave with Wang Xueqin, but Wang Xueqin shook her head at her.

Wang Xueqin's meaning is very clear, she wants to stay here.

Ling Zhaozhao sighed, and could only help Shen Qiyu, who had finally calmed down, to leave.

As soon as Ling Zhaozhao and Shen Qiyu left, the air pressure in the whole room dropped instantly.

Chi Jiaxu knew that this was an internal matter of the Song family, and it was not easy for an outsider to watch, so he wisely waited below with his subordinates.

Wang Qifu looked around at the people in the room, obviously the people who were related to him by blood accounted for the majority, but the disadvantaged situation was overwhelming to him.

"You can punish me however you want, as long as you don't hurt my wife and children."

Wang Qifu adjusted his expression instantly, and immediately entered the scene.

He knew that Song Mei and his two children were the most soft-hearted people, as long as he behaved righteously, maybe he could impress them.

With them speaking for him, even if Song Jianguo wanted to do something to him, he would have to worry about his brother and sister relationship with Song Mei.

"Dad, at this time, you are still pretending."

Wang Hanlin spat at Wang Qifu mercilessly, and looked up and down at his father whom he had always respected contemptuously.

"If it weren't for you, would we have fallen to this point? Who are you pretending to be a good person here?"

If he hadn't been kicked by Wang Qifu just now, the pain made him unable to stand up now, maybe he would really believe what Wang Qifu said.

But the fact is that Wang Qifu is a person who is completely selfish.

He will never have a wife or children in his heart, only himself.

"Hanlin, dad is a little harsh on you on weekdays, but I'm doing it for your own good..."

Seeing Wang Hanlin's unmoved look, Wang Qifu rolled his eyes and immediately changed his target.

"Xueqin, Dad knows that the slap just hurt you, but it hurts in your body and in my heart. You are my most sweet and caring daughter. Dad believes that you can understand me, right?"

Wang Qifu looked at Wang Xueqin eagerly, trying in vain to get Wang Xueqin's understanding.

Wang Xueqin looked at Wang Qifu with emotions that Wang Qifu couldn't understand.

Wang Qifu thought that Wang Xueqin was hesitating, and hope inevitably rose in his eyes.

"Good boy, Dad knows that he didn't love you in vain."

Wang Qifu's tone became gentle, just like Wang Xueqin's memory of Wang Qifu coaxing her to sleep when she was a child.

But the fiery scars on her face told her that everything in the past was just a mirror image.

Wang Xueqin walked in front of Wang Qifu silently, but within a few seconds, a clear applause echoed in the room.

"I don't have a father like you. Now, we are settled."

Wang Xueqin rubbed her aching hand, and looked at Wang Qifu coldly.

The words Wang Qifu said reminded her all the time of the scene where Wang Qifu was holding her neck tightly.

Didn't Wang Qifu think of this when she was out of breath just now?

Wang Qifu was slapped solidly by this slap.

He didn't expect that in a short period of time, he would be rejected by his two sons and daughters.

He started struggling like he was going crazy.

"Meimei, Meimei, don't you love me the most? See what your brother has done to me?"

Wang Qifu struggled to look at Song Mei who was sitting on the bed.

Song Mei had just woken up, her face was still pale.

"mom."

Knowing Song Mei's feelings for Wang Qifu, Wang Xueqin hurried to her and held her hand.

Wang Hanlin who was not far away did not dare to look at Song Mei.

Song Jianguo was watching a play at first, but he was also afraid that his silly sister would be soft-hearted and do something stupid, so he frowned slightly and looked at Song Mei.

"Don't listen to him, you're confused."

"Meimei, I love you. No matter what they say to you, it is all false. You know how hard I have been outside all these years... When you are unconscious, I will take care of you by your side And you."

Wang Qifu knew that Song Mei's ears were soft, and he liked to hear his love words that would last until death, so he immediately stepped up his offensive.

"I really want to have a good time with you, Meimei, we still have two lovely children, if I really go to jail, what about you orphans and widows?"

Wang Qifu looked at Song Mei beggingly.

Song Mei was silent for a long time, then sat up from the bed with Wang Xueqin's support.

She walked in front of Wang Qifu with no emotion on her face.

"aunt……"

Song Mingzhe squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to remind Song Mei how stupid it is to be soft-hearted at this moment.

But Song Mei seemed to turn a deaf ear to it.

She squatted down slowly, and looked at the embarrassed Wang Qifu.

Then he mercilessly pushed the small knife stuck in Wang Qifu's leg.