Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 18: Go back to Song's house

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I shouldn't talk too much, I shouldn't ask too much!

But is that little girl a normal little girl? Who would have thought that a delicate little girl who dropped golden beans would be so tough? He was completely caught off guard!

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Huo Qi can imagine that this incident is enough to become the dark history of his life! The kind that can never be washed clean!

Thinking of this, Huo Qi's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly felt: there is nothing to love in life!

Song Jingwan turned around and went to Huo Ningxi's car, her expression had returned to normal, with a hint of melancholy on her brows.

Huo Ningxi didn't pay attention to this side, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw it, "What? Didn't talk well?"

Song Jingwan smiled wryly and shook her head, "She misunderstood me really deeply, and she still thinks that she fell into the swimming pool because I pushed her..."

"Then did you push it?"

"How could I do that! Killing people is against the law!" Song Jingwan was stunned and quickly shook her head to refute.

Huo Ningxi put away the phone, "So, since you did nothing wrong, why do you feel sorry for her? Since she is going to make trouble, you can just let her make trouble and leave her alone. When she suffers, she will be obedient."

Thinking that Song Yaoyao had started pestering her uncle, Huo Ningxi was full of irritability.

Originally, he had no feelings for Song Yaoyao, but now he felt a little bored with her from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing the displeasure in Huo Ningxi's tone, Song Jingwan hooked her lower lip in a subtle way.

Nodding softly, "Well, I listen to you!"

This time the mountain road was blocked, and it seemed to be cleared very quickly.

Two hours later, the car was able to pass smoothly.

When Song Yaoyao woke up, it was completely dark outside the car. There are no stars in the sky in the city, and the night is as thick as an inkstone that cannot be melted.

The door of the villa slowly opened to both sides, and the car drove in.

Song Yaoyao rubbed her eyes, and just as she sat up straight, the car door was pulled open from the outside.

Even at home, the well-dressed woman bent down, her face was full of doting smiles, "Wanwan, I'm tired on the road—" Before she finished speaking, when she saw that there was no one waiting for her in the car, the woman's smile suddenly subsided Cleaned up, she frowned, "Why are you? Where's Wanwan?"

His tone was cold, even with vague disgust.

From memory, Song Yaoyao learned that this was the woman who gave birth to Song Yaoyao and Song Jingwan, Zhou Manli.

But what makes Song Yaoyao very curious is, why is she so partial to Song Yaoyao even though both of her daughters are meat from her belly, and even turns a blind eye to Song Yaoyao, to the point where she feels annoying even when she accidentally sees her? What is the reason

"Mom! I'm here!"

Seeing a familiar person, Song Jingwan breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car like a bird, and quickly threw herself into Zhou Manli's arms, acting like a baby, "Mom, I miss you so much~"

"Mom misses you too!" Zhou Manli stroked Song Jingwan's hair distressedly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost so much weight?"

"No! It's mom, you miss me so much!" Song Jingwan hugged Zhou Manli's arm, and cast a mocking look at Song Yaoyao while no one noticed.

See, as long as you come back to this home, there is no place for you at all.

Song Yaoyao returned her cold eyes, she got out of the car quietly, and took out her luggage from the trunk.

Facing that face, she couldn't say the word "Mom".

She has parents, but not the two of the Song family! Therefore, no matter how the other party treats her, Song Yaoyao will not feel sad.

Anyway, from the bottom of her heart, she never recognized them.