Chapter 665
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Li Fanxing's face was pale. "Mr. Song, you must be joking … How can the Li family compare to the Song family? But, what do you mean … your daughter?"
Mr. Song straightened his back and said firmly, "An Xiaxia is my long-lost daughter. I'm here to bring her home."
There were a bunch of reporters in the room. One of them recognized him and exclaimed, "Oh my god, it's the president of Emperor Light Bank! Song Huan! People in the business world call him Mr. Song! "
Everyone was dumbfounded. Then, they looked at An Xiaxia passionately!
Oh my god, if what Mr. Song said was true, then An Xiaxia was his daughter. Was she not a fair, rich, and beautiful woman?
An Xiaxia was not as happy as they thought she would be. Her face was sickly pale. "Why are you here?"
She did not have a good impression of Mr. Song at all!
Ever since he tried his best to protect Song Qinwan and slapped her, her impression of him had dropped to zero.
Mr. Song looked at her awkwardly. His expression kept changing. Finally, he let out a long sigh.
He wanted to say, "Xiaxia, I'm here to stand up for you."
But … the words came out of his mouth. He did not know why it sounded so ridiculous.
He could not say it.
He owed An Xiaxia too much.
Li Fanxing covered her horrifying face. "Congratulations, Mr. Song … I … I'll leave first."
"Stop right there!" Mr. Song was timid in front of An Xiaxia, but he was powerful in front of others. "Apologize to my daughter!"
Li Fanxing's jaw dropped in disbelief.
She was threatened and slapped by An Xiaxia, and now she had to apologize to An Xiaxia?
How could that be!
In the past, she only dared to bully An Xiaxia because she had no one to back her up. Now that Mr. Song had personally intervened, even if she was extremely unwilling, for the sake of the Li family, she could only bow to An Xiaxia humbly. "I'm sorry."
Mr. Song snorted and let it go.
Li Fanxing could not bear to stay in the room anymore. She left the room in a hurry.
The others were done gossiping, so they left together. Only An Xiaxia and Mr. Song were left in the ward.
"Xiaxia, are you okay? I saw the video you recorded on the news. Silly girl, how could you go to such a dangerous place?" Mr. Song cried as he reached out to hold An Xiaxia's hand.
An Xiaxia took out her gun again and said fiercely, "Shut up! Don't insult the word 'father'. I only have one father, An Liguo, not you! "
Mr. Song was no longer as fierce as he was seven years ago. He was old, and his hair had turned white. He couldn't be tough in front of An Xiaxia.
"I know … I'm not a qualified father, but I'm willing to make it up to you … Come back to the Song Family with me, I'll take you home …" Mr. Song begged bitterly.
An Xiaxia laughed sarcastically. "Where were you when I was abandoned? Where were you when I was bullied in the orphanage? Where were you when I was being abused by that animal surnamed Zhou? When I was framed and bullied, where were you? Do you think that just because you say you want to make it up to me, I'll go with you gratefully? I'm sorry, some things can't be made up for! "
Outside the door, Sheng Yize came late. He kicked the door open and narrowed his eyes like a beast when he saw the scene in front of him.
He snatched An Xiaxia's gun and checked it. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you load it! What if it misfires? Do you want to die? "
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