The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

"I'll do it." Song Junlin picked up his sister Song Qiaoying and walked upstairs step by step.

"Can I leave?" Che Suyun asked Li Yuanfu softly.

Li Yuanfu caressed his heart for a long time, inhaling and exhaling continuously. Then he nodded with tears in his eyes, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and slowly went upstairs step by step.

Looking at his old and desperate back, the only conscience in Li Yusha's heart was awakened, and she suddenly felt filled with regret.

What did she do to make everything happen like this...

Che Suyun looked at the girl in front of him. Her forehead, face, and chin were all covered in blood. Her clothes were wet, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were dull. It looked like she had really realized her mistake.

"Everyone in this family has always treated you as one of their own. If you hadn't done these things, you would be as important to us as before. In the eyes of Yuanfu and Qiao Ying, you and Yan Yan are both My biological daughter, Jun Lin and I also regard you as our biological niece, not to mention your biological sister in the eyes of my brothers."

Che Suyun's unhurried and careless words made Li Yusha raise her teary eyes in astonishment, as if she couldn't believe it...

"But it's too late to say anything now." Che Suyun interrupted all her fantasies and extravagant hopes and said coldly, "You three as a family will all have to pay for your mistakes."

"Aunt..." Li Yusha cried, wanting to say something else.

"Yan Yan is not dead. That's because of her own ability, but it doesn't mean that you don't have to be responsible for your actions."

Watching Che Suyun's cold and determined figure walking upstairs step by step, Li Yusha cried, "Auntie... give me one more chance, I promise it will be the last time..."

She was so wrong...

She wants to go back to the past...

She really wants to turn back time...

Several servants escorted her and threw her into the utility room on the first floor...

It is said to be a utility room, but there are only some sundries in it, and the environment is considered simple...

Compared with the deluxe princess room I stayed in before, it is not even a little bit worse.

She fell to the ground, and the glass shards on the back of her hand pierced her deeper, causing her whole body to tremble in pain.

The wound on her forehead hurt so much, her jaw also hurt, and the shoulders, hands, feet, chest and back where her mother had hit her all hurt so much that it affected her nerves...

Li Yusha burst into tears and was devastated. She didn't know what to do at this time...

She didn't have a good impression of Cha Suyun in the past. She always felt that Cha Suyun was partial to Ouyan, but after hearing what Cha Suyun said just now, she felt that she had misunderstood Cha Suyun...

Although Cha Suyun looks cold and harsh on the surface, in fact, she still has feelings for her...

And parents...

Thinking of how disappointed and angry they were just now, Li Yusha felt like her heart was twisting in a knife...

She didn't expect that the executive family and Zhang's mother would be her biological parents. What she didn't expect was that one of them would abandon her and run away when a disaster was approaching, and the other would fall from the [-]th floor. What should she do? What should she do...

in the master bedroom.

Song Qiaoying didn't know how long she had been in coma. The dream was of her daughter being slapped by Zhang's mother. She shook her head, tears bursting from her eyes, and suddenly shouted - "No!"

Che Suyun, who was sitting by the bed, was mixing a bowl of Chinese medicine. When he saw her sitting up suddenly, he asked quietly, "Are you awake? Are you having a nightmare?"

Song Qiaoying gasped with lingering fear and looked at her surroundings. She saw herself sitting on the bed with Che Suyun beside her. The bedroom was lit with warm yellow light, and the sky outside had completely darkened...

"Why did I fall asleep..." Song Qiaoying still had the image of her daughter being bullied in her mind, and even her voice was trembling, as if she hadn't completely escaped from the dream yet.

"You were overly emotional and fainted. The doctor gave you medicine. It's a bit hot. Please drink it later." Che Suyun put down the bowl and reached out to stroke her back. "What nightmare did you have?"

"I dreamed that Yan Yan was bullied by that old woman..." When Song Qiaoying said this, tears welled up in her eyes again. Although it was a dream, as long as she thought of Yan Yan being bullied by that old woman in reality, she hated her. Damn yourself, why didn’t you discover the old woman’s true face earlier, why didn’t you protect your own daughter well, how could you let your own daughter be wronged under your eyes...

The more I thought about it, the sadder it became, and the tears kept falling like broken beads.

"Don't blame yourself." Che Suyun comforted softly, "Things have passed, and people have to look forward. In the past, if you took that heartless bitch as your own daughter, you would naturally not suspect that your own daughter was behind your back. Who would do something so unscrupulous that for no reason, they would suddenly think so bad about their own children and associate them with drugging, hiring murderers, etc..."

Song Qiaoying burst into tears because they trusted that damn girl too much and always judged her based on their past impressions of her, thinking she was innocent and kind... In the end, her own daughter was wronged and almost lost her life. …

"Where is my mobile phone?" Song Qiaoying choked, "I want to call Yan Yan."

"Her phone is broken, please call Ah Chen." Che Suyun found Si Yechen's number in his address book and handed the phone over, "I'll tell Yuan Fu that you're awake, so as not to worry him. .”

"Where is he now?" Song Qiaoying raised her eyes and asked.

"Same as you, he is very sad and angry. Jun Lin is trying to enlighten him." Che Suyun stood up and said, "I will be back soon."

Song Qiaoying nodded and dialed Si Yechen's number again.

Si Yechen quickly answered the call.

"Achen, are you with Yan Yan?" Song Qiaoying held back her sobs and asked in a normal tone, "Where is that old Zhang Ju? I sent someone to capture her..."

"She's dead." Si Yechen's gentle voice came from the other end, "She was knocked down from the [-]th floor by her own men."

He heard from Yan Yan that her men knocked him down when they flew over, so he couldn't blame anyone.

Of course, she deserved her death.

"This is called self-inflicted trouble..." Song Qiaoying gritted her teeth and said, "But it was still too easy for her to die. I didn't beat her hard..."

"Yan Yan was beaten." Si Yechen said softly, "In the end, the unfinished building exploded and was probably burned to ashes."

Song Qiaoying felt a little better after hearing this, "What about Yanyan? I want to say a few words to her..."

She doesn’t know why, but she misses her daughter so much and wants to see her...

Si Yechen glanced at the person next to him and said warmly, "She is asleep."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or are you injured and unconscious?" Song Qiaoying couldn't help but worry, "Where are you now? Are you in the hospital?"

"It's about three o'clock in the morning here. She was just a little sleepy and fell asleep." Si Yechen explained, "We are in the car and plan to fly back to China later."

When Song Qiaoying heard this, she remembered that there was a jet lag between them! !

She actually forgot about it! !