Song Zhenyu heaved a long sigh of relief after confirming this thought. At the same time, she looked at Wang Haoran with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
It was Wang Haoran who gave her the courage to speak out about the grievances she had suffered over the years.
At this moment, Song Zhenyu inadvertently forgot that Wang Haoran was once her student. Instead, she treated him as a man, a man who made her feel safe.
[Ding, the female lead Song Zhenyu's favorability towards the host has increased by 5. Current favorability is 50 (Adoration)]
[Ding! The host has influenced the plot and obtained 800 villain points. Ye Qiu's Protagonist Aura -40. The host's Villain Aura + 40!]
After a long while, the censure gradually died down. The forty-year-old mother tried to persuade Song Zhenyu.
"Miss, it's enough that you've suffered so much. Such kinship is not worth maintaining. They don't treat you as a family member at all. You should cut ties with them as soon as possible. Otherwise, they will continue to endlessly demand. "
"That's right, Miss. We'll back you up."
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Song Feiyu did not think that she was wrong at all, so she retorted, "You city people are really bad. He's my sister. Isn't it normal for him to take care of his parents and brother? What right do you have to cut ties with us? "
Tan Zhen said fiercely, "Are you backing her up? Sure.
This was a five-star hotel. The people who came here to spend their money had a relatively good social status and economic strength. They were not the kind of people who lived in the marketplace. Naturally, they would not spout such vulgarities. Hearing Tan Zhen's string of profanities, she could not help but be stunned.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. Hit him!"
In the field, someone let out an instigating voice.
This voice also ignited the fuse of anger. A group of people rolled up their sleeves and swarmed in from the door, rushing toward Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu.
Wang Haoran pulled Song Zhenyu's hand and led her away to avoid being implicated by the crowd's anger.
Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu were surrounded by the crowd. Their situation could not be seen clearly, but their cries of pain were exceptionally clear.
Song Zhenyu was stunned for a moment. Then, she panicked.
Although Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu were despicable, how could the kind-hearted Song Zhenyu remain indifferent when he saw them being ganged up on by the crowd?
With this thought in mind, Song Zhenyu looked at Wang Haoran for help.
Wang Haoran understood and nodded to Song Zhenyu. After that, he walked towards the crowd.
"Everyone, stop! Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Wang Haoran pushed through the crowd as he tried to persuade them. He kicked Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu who were on the ground a few times.
Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu screamed even louder.
"Stop fighting!" Wang Haoran raised his voice and tried to persuade him. Of course, his feet didn't stop moving.
After a while, the crowd started to disperse.
Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu's hair was disheveled and their faces were swollen. They looked extremely miserable.
"You city people are too barbaric. You're not human …" Tan Zhen screamed and shouted at the hotel staff who stood motionless at the door.
"Call the police! Call the police! I want these people arrested!"
"Okay, Ms. Tan." The hotel staff smiled and dialed a number.
"Hello, this is the Shengting Hotel. We have two guests who stayed in rooms and ate without paying. They owe more than thirty thousand yuan. Not only did they refuse to pay, but they also caused trouble in the hotel. Please come over and deal with this immediately." After that, he hung up the phone and looked at Tan Zhen with a smile.
"Ms. Tan, I've already called the police as you requested."
Tan Zhen was stunned. Then, she pointed at the hotel staff and shouted, "I want to file a complaint against you!"
The hotel staff stopped smiling and sneered.
If he wasn't a hotel staff, he would have gone up to beat her up.
Seeing Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu's miserable appearance, Song Zhenyu couldn't bear to see them like this.
Seeing this, Wang Haoran said to Song Zhenyu, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Let's find a place to have dinner. "
Song Zhenyu said, "They don't treat me as their daughter or sister, and I don't want to treat them as my mother or brother. However, I still hope that they can go back to their hometown in one piece. I don't want them to be arrested." After hesitating for a while, she said embarrassedly,
"Can you lend me some money? I want to help them clear their debt. It's the last thing I can do for them."
Wang Haoran nodded and asked the hotel staff to bring the POS over. He then swiped his card to pay.
In order to appease Song Zhenyu's uneasiness, he even gave Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu three thousand yuan in cash so that they could at least pay for their journey home.
However, Tan Zhen threw the three thousand yuan on the ground. "You only gave me this much money? Are you trying to dismiss a beggar? It should be at least thirty million. Otherwise, don't even think about being with my daughter! "
Wang Haoran frowned and didn't say anything else. He didn't continue to say anything because he understood that it was useless to say nice things to an extremely selfish person like Tan Zhen.
The more he said nice things to her, the more unscrupulous she would be.
When it came to reasoning with people like her, fists were more effective than words.
Although the people around them were angry, they still knew when to stop.
Otherwise, Tan Zhen's voice wouldn't have been so loud after being beaten up.
However, Wang Haoran didn't plan to do it himself. He took Song Zhenyu's hand and led her out of the place first.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Haoran and Song Zhenyu arrived at a western restaurant to have dinner.
During the meal, Song Zhenyu seemed a little absent-minded.
Wang Haoran asked, "Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"
Song Zhenyu's emotions were complicated. She said sadly, "I don't have a home anymore."
Wang Haoran put down his knife and fork, grabbed Song Zhenyu's hand, and looked into her dejected eyes.
"As long as you're willing, wherever I am, it will be your home."
Song Zhenyu trembled and stared blankly at Wang Haoran. Her cheeks couldn't help but blush.
[Ding! The host has stirred up the heart of the female lead, Song Zhenyu. Obtained 200 villain points!]
[Ding! The host has stirred up the heart of the female lead, Song Zhenyu. Obtained 300 villain points!]
[Ding! The host has stirred up the heart of the female lead, Song Zhenyu. Obtained 400 villain points!]
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[Ding! The host has stirred up the heart of the female lead, Song Zhenyu. Obtained 1000 villain points!]
[Ding! The favorability of the female lead, Song Zhenyu, towards the host has increased by 10. Current favorability is 60 (Admiration)]
[Ding! The host has influenced the plot. Obtained 600 villain points. Ye Qiu's Protagonist Aura -30. The host's Villain Aura + 30!]
Hearing the series of system notifications, Wang Haoran was dumbfounded.
After knowing what had happened to Song Zhenyu, he really felt sorry for the female lead. Just now, in that situation, he couldn't help but say such a sentence.
He didn't expect that when it fell into Song Zhenyu's ears, it became a critical hit.
But after thinking about it, this seemed to be reasonable.
Song Zhenyu had made a major decision to draw a clear line with her vampire family, but her heart was actually extremely fragile.
Wang Haoran's sweet words were naturally more effective than usual.
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