This lady of the Song Dynasty is a noble lady!

The reason why Professor Gu of Yanda was able to go to Fengsheng company to help song Shuling study the "pretty girl" series cosmetics was that the fourth miss of the Song family personally invited her!

But she never thought that her father had noticed the private intercourse between her and her sister!

Song Zhengde, leaning on the ground with a stick, rose slowly. Although he was over the age of fifty, his back was straight and his skin was tender as a baby. Except for his silver hair, he could not see the head of the family of Yanjing. He was nearly eighty years old.

The old man snorted coldly and scolded mercilessly:

"since you misappropriated the assets in her frozen account, I knew that you had been in private with her all the time!"

Song Shuyao looked pale, and immediately came forward and begged:

"Dad, the elder sister's family is already very miserable. She has already known that she is wrong. I beg you to spare her this time. She is always your own daughter!"

Song Zhengde looked at his daughter with pitying eyes and suddenly laughed, but the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"If she were willing to admit her mistake, she would not be my daughter of song Zhengde."

Song Zhengde was familiar with the daughter who had broken off the relationship with her family. He did not believe that song Shuling would bow down and admit her mistake.

Thinking of what happened in those years, the head of the Song family suddenly turned gloomy and said in a sharp voice:

"although the third one is wrong, he can't die of sin. It's the old man Meng Xingzhi who really should die! He connived at his son, Gou, who led my daughter to shame on the third largest family in Yanjing. If he hadn't made such an ugly scene in those years, how could it be Wan Lingtao's turn to be the second largest family in Yanjing? "

Seeing the old man's anger, song Shuyao's head is lower and deeper.

She knew how cruel her father was. She was able to force her own daughter to sleep on the street. If she dared to contradict him again, song Shuyao could not imagine what she would end up with.

Thinking of her father, who was blinded by power, fame and wealth, and wanted to become the largest family in Yanjing, song Shuyao felt sad.

Sometimes she even envies her sister. In order to be happy, she dares to fight against the family and get rid of the family cage.

"For me, freedom has long been a luxury. Sister, you must live happily for me."

Song Zhengde's anger came quickly and retreated quickly. After a few angry words, the old man sat back on the sofa again, holding the crutches in his hands. He was like the head of an ancient Chinese clan, not angry and arrogant.

"Have you ever seen your third sister's son?" The old man said slowly, without squinting.

"Third sister, her son, Dad, are you asking about Meng Ran's child?" Song Shuyao's eyebrows frown, and she has a bad feeling in her heart.

Song Shuling called her sister to see her this time.

Listening to song Shuling, Meng Ran's child seems to know about their sisters. But song Shuyao never mentioned it to her little nephew. How did he know?

Just when song Shuyao was suspicious, he suddenly heard the Song family leader saying: "your third sister really gave birth to a good son. He is Mengxian master in Jiangbei and the first man of China. Ha ha."

"Ah? What Meng Xianshi, what is the first day man? What are you talking about, dad This time, it was the turn of the fourth miss of the Song family to be suspicious.

Song Zhengde didn't answer. In his black and white eyes, there seemed to be a conspiracy brewing, but he said to himself:

"third, my father didn't give birth to your daughter in vain. Meng ran, the chess piece, must be used as a father!"