The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 150 The wealthy eldest lady who got wrong (7) 2200+ words

  Father Song was a little ashamed looking at the blood on Su Qinghuan’s arm, but now he heard that she was going to leave, he was immediately furious.

   "These three shifts in the middle of the night, do you still think that there are not enough things to provoke? Su Qinghuan, I tell you, if you walk out of this door, you don't want to come back!"

   "Don't worry, I'm not going to regret it."

  Su Qinghuan didn't bother to look at these people, she waved her arm with her back to the gate, and left without looking back!

  ……

  Father Song held his palm tightly, his face was red and white with anger!

   "This rebellious girl! It's really the opposite!"

  He didn’t expect that in just one day, this pro-daughter turned from a sorrow to a thorn in an instant!

  Song Qianqian and Song Zilang did not expect that Su Qinghuan would have such courage to run away from home!

  Song Zilang looked at the thin and thin figure that went away, and only felt as if he had reacquainted this suddenly added sister again!

   "Dad, don't be angry, I'll go to the security guard to stop her."

  Song Zilang pursed the corners of his lips. After he was angry, he calmed down. Although he didn't like Su Qinghuan, at any rate this evil spirit also shed their Song family's blood.

  If it is spread out that the Song family abandons her biological daughter before the college entrance examination, wouldn’t it mean she’s going to die?

  Song Qianqian did not expect that Song Zilang, who had always been on his side, would actually want to get Su Qinghuan back!

  She wanted Su Qinghuan to die directly outside, the farther away from Song's house, the better!

  Song Qianqian's eyebrows sank fiercely, and anxiously, he quickly reached out and grabbed Song Zilang's arm.

   "Brother! Qing Huan is also in anger. Even if you stop her, what if she wants to run away from home again in two days?!"

  "Qianqian, you let go, grabbing hurts me."

   Seeing Song Zilang's arms turn red, Song Qianqian quickly suppressed the hostility in his eyes, and put down his hands pitifully, his expression full of apology and guilt.

  "Sorry, brother, I was too anxious because Qinghuan was ignorant, but first listen to me, Qinghuan, a student who has no money, is about to take the college entrance examination, where can she go?"

   Song Fu and Song Zilang were shocked when they heard Song Qianqian's reminder.

   "You mean, she will go back to Su Ruyu?"

  Song Qianqian nodded, biting the corner of her lip, her teeth were slightly exposed, and her face was empathetic.

   "Yes, although Aunt Su's style is not very good when she was in our house... but Aunt Su's place, after all, is where Qinghuan has lived for more than ten years, she will definitely go to Aunt Su."

   "And Qinghuan is so self-willed, if we go to her, what if she runs away again? The college entrance examination is about to come, so it's safest to let her stay with Aunt Su first."

  Better never come back.

  Song Qianqian added maliciously in her heart. In her opinion, inferior people like Su Qinghuan are worthy of living in a tube building with Su Ruyu, and a poor life.

  "……"

  Father Song and Song Zilang thought about it, and both father and son felt very reasonable.

  Father Song snorted coldly when thinking of Su Qinghuan's arrogant appearance without turning his head back.

  "Let her go crazy for a while, wait until the college entrance examination is over, and then calculate the ledger! Su Ruyu must not even be able to pay the tuition fees for college, and she will not be asked to come to us by then!"

  Song Qianqian seemed to have thought of something, and she hesitated to speak.

   "Dad, it seems that Qing Huan's grades in school are not very good. Have you ever thought of opening the back door for her?"

  Song Qianqian is indeed an excellent student, but what she has always longed for most is the top university in country A, the Imperial University.

  And she only likes the hottest major, the finance department.

  Only relying on Song Qianqian's strength, it is still very difficult to compete with a group of heavenly pride.

  So Song Qianqian wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and wanted to take advantage of the situation and behave with Song's father.

  Father Song thought for a few seconds when thinking of what Su Qinghuan said was also bleeding from their Song family.

   "It's not bad that she can get a second copy. Then I will see if there is a way to put her in a better school..."

  Father Song's mind showed Su Qinghuan's proud back, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

   "Forget it, it would be a waste to arrange any school for that white-eyed wolf!"

  "Qianqian, you have to work hard and win glory for the Song family! As long as you can keep the lowest admission score of Imperial Capital University, what dad says will arrange the best professional for your trustee!"

  Song Qianqian wanted this sentence, she immediately hugged Father Song’s arm happily, her eyes blinking like stars.

   "Dad is the best! Qianqian promised to complete the task, and after the college entrance examination, let Dad show off in the circle!"

  Father Song scolded softly, but he was almost laughing and blooming. An excellent daughter like Song Qianqian is indeed a good seedling he cultivated.

   "Anyone who is so old is still acting like a baby!"

  Song Zilang stood next to them, and didn't feel that this arrangement was partial.

  "Okay! Then I'll wait for Qianqian to be named on the gold list! I'll give Qianqian a gift when I'm a brother!"

   "Brother is so good!"

When Song Zilang and Song Qianqian went upstairs, they inadvertently thought of their own sister.

  "Qianqian, how do you say it is Su Ruyu's pro-daughter, remember to ask Su Ruyu whether Su Qinghuan has gone home, and don't make any mistakes."

  Song Zilang remembered that Su Qinghuan had said sarcastically that he was patronizing food at the banquet, but he hesitated and spoke.

  "The college entrance examination is coming soon. If they are short of money, tell me, I will call it a little bit."

  He looked down on Su Ruyu's kind of women who hooked on three and four, but after all, Su Qinghuan was there, so she wouldn't really starve them to death.

   "Brother, I know, I will post now, Qinghuan will be fine."

  Song Zilang was reminded by Song Zilang, Song Qianqian's eyes darkened, she smiled and said good night to Song Zilang, just edited the text message to Su Ruyu, and quickly deleted them all.

  Heh, why should she care about the life and death of those two inferior people?

  ……

  At this moment, Su Qinghuan, who had changed into a school uniform, did not return to her foster mother.

  In the middle of the night, Su Qinghuan was afraid of frightening Su Ruyu, so it would be easier for the other party to feel at ease by waiting for the college entrance examination before going to her.

   "Tong'er, what is the original owner's wish? One of them should be to take good care of her adoptive mother."

  After all, before the death of the original owner, it was not someone else who flashed in her mind, but the caring face of her adoptive mother Su Ruyu. She was crying and she was ashamed.

  The original owner regretted that he did not stand up and explain when Su Ruyu was framed, and even cared about the feelings of the Song family, and no longer had any contact with the adoptive mother.

  Su Ruyu's body is not good, and she lost two daughters at once. The one who was born hated her, and the one who was raised since childhood also lost contact. It is estimated that the rest of her life will be very desolate.

  ……

   "Host, what you said is correct. Actually, the original owner is a very weak and kind person. She had such a miserable life in her previous life and she did not resent anyone and did not want to avenge anyone."

   "The original owner hopes to live with her adoptive mother, live their little life well, and live out their own splendor."

   Hearing this wish, Su Qinghuan gave a tut.

   "That said, I want to go back to my adoptive mother now. The people of the Song family are inferior to others, but I want to see how I will live better than them with Su Ruyu in the future, and what their faces are."

  Su Qinghuan originally had the key to her adoptive mother's house.

  The original owner still had two hundred dollars in his hands, and Su Qinghuan didn’t save any money, so he took a taxi to the most desolate tube building in City A.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a thin figure collapsed in the living room!

   "Mom, what's wrong with you!"

  Su Qinghuan was shocked suddenly, she stretched out her hand to probe Su Ruyu's breath, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

  She quickly called the emergency number.

  "Is it the city hospital emergency center? Send an ambulance to this address, my mother fainted!"

  (End of this chapter)