Looking at Mei Songran who walked in with long legs and protected himself behind him with a cold face, Jiang Yan burst into tears with excitement.
Hey, today I am the best actor Meiying with an aura of 2.8 meters!
Being caught by Mei Songran on the spot, Du Kang was not at all uncomfortable.
Instead, he raised his eyebrows and scolded.
"You are the heir of the Du family, so don't hang out with men all day long! The one who will marry you as the young mistress of the Du family must be a daughter who can bring help to the Du family. It is absolutely impossible to be a man! Immoral!"
"Also, quickly quit the entertainment industry and study hard to manage the Du family... What's so good about being an actor? A bunch of low-level actors!"
Jiang Yan rolled his eyes when he heard that.
This Dukang is too annoying, right
What is an unpopular actor? Died early in the morning, okay? He still engages in outdated concepts such as three teachings and nine streams!
Being an actor is a serious profession, relying on one's own efforts and strength to make a living. And Mei Songran's level can already be called an artist, okay
After the words fell, Mei Songran's handsome face turned cold.
"Who I want to be with is my private matter. You have no right to ask. I will not go back to the Du family. My surname is Mei now, not Du. As early as ten years ago, I had nothing to do with the Du family." .”
"You, you unfilial son!"
Du Kang's face was flushed with anger, and he pointed at Mei Songran with trembling fingers.
"Do you think that if you change your mother's surname, the blood flowing on your body is not the blood of the Du family?"
"You and your mother are of the same virtue, good or bad! I'll feed you and clothe you, isn't it good enough for you? Your mother didn't pretend to be sick, and she died in Du's house, which brought so much bad luck. —”
Mei Songran raised her head "squeaky".
He was always an elegant gentleman, gentle and polite, but now his eyes were red, and he squeezed out each word from his teeth.
"Du Kang, you have no right to call my mother."
Du Kang was furious, and gasped violently because of the excitement.
He stared at Mei Songran with wide eyes, "You you you" for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
A well-dressed woman came in at some point.
Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward to caress Du Kang's back, giving him comfort.
"Oh, Song Ran, how can you talk to your father like this? After all, he is also your father! You are close relatives connected by flesh and blood! If you say that about your father, aren't you afraid of retribution in the future?"
"Your father is also doing it for your own good! What's so good about being a celebrity? You see, you've learned such a crooked attitude, and hang out with a man all day. What kind of dignity is it? It's an embarrassment for our Du family!"
"I've investigated this little boy, and I don't know anything about that Xu Tianyi. Song Ran, you'd better listen to your father and go back to Du's house obediently!"
"Although I'm not your real mother, I will definitely treat you well!"
"Little boy" Jiang Yan gritted his teeth.
Du Kang is Mei Songran's biological father after all, out of etiquette, he doesn't want to speak too harshly.
But this stepmother...
His eyes fell on the woman, and he sneered twice.
…
The woman's mouth, which was painted with bright red lipstick, opened and closed like a monster's bloody mouth, looking very ferocious.
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Mei Songran clenched her fists.
Countless painful memories surged out from the depths of my mind.
In the morgue of the hospital, he knelt beside the already stiff corpse, calling his mother helplessly.
For countless nights, he huddled alone in the corner of the huge room, his eyes wide open, and he looked in fear at the darkness that seemed to be able to swallow everything around him.
When being bullied, he could only curl up his body as much as possible to reduce the damage he suffered.
…
Yes, he never lacked food or clothing in those years.
But can people live only by these things? Who knows the restlessness and despair in his heart
Why, why do these people want to forgive themselves by moving their mouths? Those pains happened to him!
Mei Songran's thin lips stretched into a line.
He felt something rampant in his chest, screaming sharply.
Just when Mei Songran couldn't help but explode, someone suddenly stood in front of him.
Ye Qinghe, who looks weak and unpretentious, has always been gentle and gentle, actually rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on his hips, quite a bit...
The aura of a shrew cursing