Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

The words "illegitimate daughter" made Tan Yanxi's face turn pale.

Of course she knew who this person was. She had heard her mother talk about him before, but this was the first time she had seen him. She might have seen him when she was a child, but she had no impression of him.

Weng Huizhu's fierce expression made Tan Yanxi shrink back, and she grabbed Song Chengyi's arm to pull him away.

"Dad, let's go back and stop causing trouble."

She knew very well what kind of character Song Chengyi was. Returning to the Song family at this time was definitely not for so-called love.

Song Chengyi looked at her dissatisfied and pushed her away: "Don't come over here to control me! What do I need you to teach me?"

His eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Tan Yanxi with disgust: "Go away, I don't have a daughter like you."

Song Chengyi turned around and went to coax Weng Huizhu: "She is that bitch's daughter, but she and I have divorced and have nothing to do with her for a long time."

Tan Yanxi's eyes widened in horror.

Song Chengyi, who had been thinking about her mother before she died, actually called her a bitch?

She couldn't help but wonder, how could Song Chengyi dare to say such ugly words?

Her heart throbbed involuntarily.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Don't you love your mother the most? How can you scold her like this?" Tan Yanxi's eyes turned slightly red.

Tan Yanxi glanced at Song Wenjing subconsciously.

The man crossed his chest with his hands and leaned on the desk casually, like an outsider, a high-ranking spectator, watching them collapse and then show their ugly behavior.

She just said...how could Song Wenjing take the initiative to contact her.

She pursed her lower lip, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in her heart, so that her eyes looking at Song Wenjing were full of pleading and confusion.

Song Wenjing glanced at her lightly, then looked back expressionlessly.

She heard Shi Sheng say that Song Wenjing was not as eager for family affection as she thought, because he had long known that the Song family was very cold.

The only people who gave him family affection were Mr. Song and his little follower Song Ci.

Tan Yanxi smiled bitterly.

Then before she could react, she was slapped in the face.

Tan Yanxi's whole face was turned away by the slap, her pupils trembled slightly, and she looked at Weng Huizhu in disbelief.

Song Chengyi was also shocked by this slap. He knew that Weng Huizhu was angry, so he hurried over to comfort her, held her in his arms, and separated her from Tan Yanxi.

Tan Yanxi couldn't hold back her tears. She didn't expect that she would be so humiliated.

Weng Huizhu is also the person her mother hates the most.

She stared at Weng Huizhu angrily: "Auntie, why do you hit me? I just want to take my dad away. What does it have to do with you?"

"Do you know what he is doing outside -"

"To shut up!"

Before Tan Yanxi could finish her words, she was cruelly interrupted by Song Chengyi. He screamed at the top of his lungs and looked at her angrily. That look in his eyes was filled with hatred that Tan Yanxi had never seen before.

She didn't understand that the man who used to be such a good father, who gave her all kinds of delicious food, went to the amusement park with her, and kept saying that he wanted to raise her into a princess, now wanted to kill her directly.

Tan Yanxi opened her mouth, only to feel a fishy sweetness in her throat. She gave up on herself and said, "I'm going to say, you owe yourself outside -"

How could Song Chengyi let her say it? He immediately raised his hand to slap her down, but Song Wenjing grabbed her hand and immediately threw her away.

Song Wenjing looked at Tan Yanxi indifferently: "Say."

Tan Yanxi's eyelashes trembled. At this moment, her rationality returned. She suddenly didn't want to reveal those things in front of Song Wenjing. It was too shameful.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing pulled her lips and sneered, her eyes cold: "Why don't you say anything? I also want to hear what ridiculous things my so-called father has done outside."

His tone was calm, as if he knew everything.

Tan Yanxi bit her lip. She wanted to run away. She didn't want to worry about Song Chengyi anymore, but... there was so much abuse against Song Wenjing on the Internet now, and she couldn't bear it.

Weng Huizhu looked at Song Chengyi coldly: "You'd better explain it to me!"

Song Chengyi panicked, and now Weng Huizhu was the last thing he could count on.