The rebellious daughter is spoiled by the disabled boss

Song Yitian screamed in pain: "My hand, my hand is broken!"

"It's just a dislocation."

After Jiang Yuechu finished speaking, she put her arm back in place. Just a slight force was enough for Song Yitian to bear.

After breaking free from the restraints, Song Yitian hurriedly ran to Song Shaoyu's side and showed him his hands pitifully, "Second brother, look at my sister. I was kind enough to reconcile with my sister, but she actually wanted to break my hand."

The red mark on his wrist made Song Shaoyu feel distressed. "Jiang Yuchu, don't go too far. Even if Tiantian had embarrassed you before, she has apologized to you now. What else do you want!"

"What? If she apologizes to me, I have to accept it obediently? What if I don't accept it?"

Jiang Yuechu's eyes glanced at Song Shaoyu with a cold light, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Song Shaoyu clearly felt that Jiang Yuechu was very different from before. No, it should be since the last live broadcast, she seemed like a different person.

Could it be that the Jiang Yuechu in front of me is fake?

"Forget it. We are all family after all. It's not appropriate to quarrel. Yuechu just came back, so let her have a good rest first."

Song Shaoyu smoothed things over and took Song Yitian away. He secretly sent someone to investigate Jiang Yuchu. He wanted to see how her personality had changed in such a short time.

That evening, someone delivered a file about Jiang Yuchu, and the photo in it was not the person who lived on the second floor!

"It's fake!"

Song Shaoyu angrily threw the documents to the ground. Song Yitian, who had just entered the study, was startled and pouted and said coquettishly, "What's wrong with Second Brother? Why are you so angry?"

"See for yourself."

Song Yitan picked up the document on the ground and glanced at it, then saw how angry Song Shaoyu was. He didn't expect that Shen Nan's plan would be so effective. The Song family believed it.

"Second brother, this must be a mistake. How could Sister Yuechu not be the biological daughter of the Song family?" Song Yitian pretended to know nothing, put the documents on the table, and deliberately moved the photo closer.

Song Shaoyu clenched his fists in anger, "If I hadn't suspected her, I wouldn't have known that I could have found out so many things. Jiang Yuechu was aiming for the Song family's assets from the beginning."

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding. Otherwise, please ask someone to come over and ask clearly."

Song Shaoyu looked at Song Yitian being so caring, and then looked at Jiang Yuechu's expression that seemed to wish that all the Jiang family members would die. He would rather Tiantian was his real sister.

Here, Jiang Yuechu was lying on the big bed. There was too much information in his mind and it was difficult for him to adapt for a while. Fortunately, he brought back what he had learned from the small world and he had to heal Tao Runyan's legs as soon as possible.

It’s a pity that I can no longer hear all the voices.

There is no end to cultivation. Jiang Yuechu used his sleep time to digest the medical skills he had learned in the small world in his dreams, and found the most suitable plan to treat Tao Runyan. If he follows this plan, it won't take long for him to stand up.

In the early morning, the sunlight shone through the window onto the bed. Jiang Yuechu frowned and sat up, feeling sore all over. It seemed that he should try another way to retrieve the required memory next time.

"Jingjing has grown up with us. If you hadn't come looking for her, I wouldn't have known she was the daughter of the Song family."

Jiang Yuechu heard these words as soon as she came downstairs, and wondered who was coming downstairs.

There were two women and one man sitting in the living room downstairs. The woman who had just spoken was about the same age as Song's mother, and the man next to her was a bit older, probably in his fifties. These two men looked kind and gentle, but actually had mean faces and were not good people.

The man has a thick and full forehead and a tall and straight nose, but his nostrils are as big as a cow's, and the insides are turned out. His nose sockets are sunken, which clearly shows the face of a middle-aged man in decline.

The woman was probably forty years old, and her appearance was very bad, with spots all over her face, a prominent forehead, thin cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and a selfish face. There was a broken horizontal line in her middle part, so she must have had two husbands who had died before.

The girl sitting next to them looked about the same age as her, with snow-white skin, dull pupils, a thin layer of flesh on her cheeks, and a face that showed she was unlucky and would lose money.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Yuechu had a clear look at the people downstairs.

However, the little girl did not look like the couple’s biological daughter. Her features were somewhat similar to those of Song’s father.

When everyone saw Jiang Yuechu coming downstairs, Song's mother suppressed her temper and said, "There are guests at home, and you don't even know how to come down to greet them."

"guest?"

Jiang Yuechu looked up and met the girl's eyes. She accurately caught the flash of envy and jealousy in her eyes.

"Mom and Dad, we are back."

Song Shaoyu led Song Yitian into the living room. The bodyguards behind them were carrying large and small packaging bags. Song Yitian came up to Song's mother and said, "Mom, I bought you a string of fine beads. It's so beautiful."

Mother Song patted the back of Song Yitian's hand with satisfaction, "Tiantian is still well-behaved."

Song Yitian took out a brocade box from the package. A string of emerald green beads looked particularly translucent under the sunlight. She pulled Song's mother's gloves over it as if she was presenting a treasure.

"I knew it would be a perfect size for mom, but my second brother didn't believe me."

Mother Song was also happy when she saw the bracelet. "Tiantian has good taste and picked nice things. Come and sit down. I will introduce someone to you today."

Song Yitian pretended to be ignorant and sat down next to Song's mother. He glanced at the timid girl on the sofa and asked, "Mom, who is she?"

"She is the daughter of our Song family."

Just one sentence disproved the fact that Jiang Yuechu was the biological daughter of the Song family.

"Indeed, she is."

Jiang Yuechu followed Mother Song's words and said, "Then I will leave."

Song's mother had a cold face, and she was displeased when she saw Jiang Yuechu's look. "Don't even think about leaving. You took advantage of us to find our daughter, and used Jingjing's identity to defraud the Song Group of 10% of its shares. You must return it."

Jiang Yuechu curled his lips and sneered, "I'm a fraud? Song Shaoyu personally handed the shares to me, how can it be considered a fraud?"

Song Shaoyu couldn't refute it because what Jiang Yuechu said was true.

"I gave you the shares because I thought you were my biological sister. Now that you are not my biological sister, you must give it back. I will compensate you in another way."

Jiang Yuechu raised his index finger and shook it, "NO, NO, NO. If we talk about blood relationship, I am indeed from the Song family. I cannot deny that. But I don't want to return to my ancestral home. The shares are what I deserve."

Song's mother stood up and said, "The DNA test report is out. Jingjing is my daughter. You are just an imposter!"

"Huh? It's so funny."