Chapter 637
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False Young Miss
"Huh?" Tang Xinrou was amused. "Are you crazy?"
Even if Song Yaoyao was the daughter of the Song family, it was ridiculous that the Song family could climb up the social ladder of the Huo family.
What kind of joke is this?
Besides, Yaoyao and Mr. Huo were in love with each other. What was wrong with closing the door?
In terms of family status, not even ten Song Clans could compare.
Song Yaoyao was also curious. "You … were you provoked? Maybe you can go to the hospital and get a neurologist to check your brain. Who gave you the misconception that I would help you? "
"Aren't you afraid of being abandoned?"
Song Jingwan was puzzled.
"Yes, I am."
Song Yaoyao was natural and unrestrained. She blinked innocently and rubbed the ring on her ring finger. She inadvertently showed it to Song Jingwan. "I don't know if my brother will still be willing to marry me after knowing that I'm just a fake daughter. Sigh, what a pity! "
She sighed, but her eyes were full of smiles.
If Song Jingwan still didn't know that she had been played, then she would have lived in vain for so many years.
"Alright! Don't regret it! Just wait to be kicked out of the Song family! "
"Uh-huh ~"
Song Yaoyao shrugged. "As for being kicked out of the Song family, that might not be the case."
Perhaps Zhou Manli was eager to do so, but Song Rui was much smarter than her.
Just the benefits that Song Yaoyao had, even if Song Weiwei and Song Jingwan put together, could not compare. Moreover, kicking out the other daughter that they had raised for more than ten years after finding their biological daughter would be a laughing stock in the upper class.
At this point, Song Jingwan probably couldn't react in time.
Song Jingwan left angrily. Tang Xinrou clicked her tongue and said, "What should I do? I suddenly feel that Song Jingwan is a little pitiful."
With such a low IQ, how dare he play with Yaoyao?
Even if she was played to death, she wouldn't even know how her tragedy started and how it ended.
Xu Yue smiled. "A pitiful person must have a detestable side."
If she had to be calculative, then Song Jingwan owed Song Yaoyao her life.
"Hehe, that's true."
The days of studying were very peaceful. The third class had already gotten used to the high intensity of studying. The daily exercise made their bodies healthier, and they also got rid of the bad habit of skipping classes and going to bars. Although he occasionally felt that studying every day was breaking him down, every time he took his report card home for his parents to sign and looked at his parents' gratified expressions.
He would feel that everything was worth it.
Liyang's legend was being written, and the writer was later revered by countless students as a god of learning. Even the crack on the wall of the Academic Affairs Office was not repaired in the end. Instead, it became a 'scenic spot' for many new students to watch and check in when they reported.
Middle of March.
It was Old Master Shen's birthday, and countless influential people came to congratulate him.
There was an endless stream of guests, and almost everyone in the upper class was present.
"Big Brother, you're here?"
The boy's voice was slightly hoarse as he was going through puberty. He called out mischievously.
Song Yaoyao was stunned. When she saw Shen Xun's mischievous smile, she rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Big Brother? Hmm? "
The man beside her repeated, unable to hide his interest.
Song Yaoyao suddenly felt awkward.
"He … can be considered as my follower …"
She didn't know if this explanation would work.
"Mr. Huo."
Shen Xun walked to Huo Yunque and greeted him graciously. "Please come in."
Huo Yunque nodded slightly and escorted Song Yaoyao inside. He glanced at Huo Qi from the corner of his eye.
Huo Qi understood and passed the gift to the person at the door.
(End of Chapter)
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