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Tsk, Song Qinghuan didn't expect that the mere words' pig's feet 'would cause Xia Runan's emotions to fluctuate so much.

Xing Han Music Academy was located in the suburbs to begin with. This was a university city, so Xia Ruannan finally parked her car by a lake. The night wind brought a chill down her spine as it blew towards her.

Xia Ruannan impatiently lit up a cigarette for herself. She had been in a very bad situation at the Song Family recently.

Ever since his daughter, Song Shuyao, was kicked out of the house by the old lady, Song Yueming became more and more unhomeward. The couple had not been in the same room for more than a month, so even if Song Yueli returned, he still carried an unfamiliar smell of perfume.

She was so angry that she went to tear Song Yueming's shirt apart. She found out that there were scratches all over the man's back. As a woman, Xia Runan was really too familiar with those things.

There were people outside of Song Yueming!

The only son that she could rely on was completely out of her control. When she thought of her own son, she didn't know if she was happy or angry, happy that Song Mingxiu was capable, angry that her son was disobedient!

She was like a beaten peacock as she spoke with a hoarse voice, "Huanhuan, it was Mommy's fault in the past. Mommy taught Shuyao that there was a problem, can you help her out on account of the fact that Shuyao is your big sister?"

Song Qinghuan had already opened the car door and walked out when Xia Ruannan was lighting a cigarette. She didn't walk far before she sat on the head of the car. When she heard Xia Ruannan's voice, Song Qinghuan's gaze was as calm as water.

Xia Runan felt weak from her gaze, but she knew that she could not back down at this critical moment. As a result, tears welled up in her reddened eyes as she faced Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan had given Xia Runan 82 points for her acting.

The remaining 18 points were given to the other party in a way that made him grumble.

In the past, whenever Song Qinghuan was disobedient, Xia Runan would use a gentle tone to coax her.

When she was young, Song Qinghuan was jealous of Song Shuyao, jealous of her being cared for so much by her mother. Therefore, she also wanted Xia Runan to use this kind of method on herself, so she was being coaxed again and again by Xia Runan who was very adept at controlling her, because Xia Runan knew very well what she wanted.

Motherly love, kinship!

However, Song Qinghuan who had experienced death was no longer the person who was fooled in her previous life. In her previous life, she desperately wanted something that would make her burn herself alive.

Xia Runan cried like a man in tears, her heart was trembling. The other side did not move for a long time, but her heart was also beating like a drum. She wondered if this trick was not working on Song Qinghuan?

As a result, Xia Ruannan decided to add fuel to the fire. She cried until she was in tears, put down her hand, and looked at Song Qinghuan with teary eyes: "Huanhuan, are you still angry with your mother? "Mom doesn't know where you heard those rumors, but they caused you to misunderstand Mom."

Xia Ruannan hastily opened her bag and took out a birth certificate, "Look, this is your birth certificate. You and Yaoyao are twins, you're both mommy's flesh and blood, so don't get angry with mommy, alright?"

Song Qinghuan took the birth certificate from Xia Runan's hands. The words written on it were exactly as Xia Runan had said.

The corner of Xia Runan's mouth curled up into a smile as she wiped away her tears. She's just a little girl, yet you still want to fight her. Even your mother couldn't beat me back then, but now, you can forget about even thinking about it.

This piece of birth certificate was a huge joke in Song Qinghuan's eyes. In front of money and status, as long as they could afford it, what could they not buy?

This kind of false proof really made her look like an idiot.

Song Qinghuan stared at the proof in her hands and did not even raise her head as she asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Xia Ruannan was secretly delighted in her heart.

She opened the car door and went around the front of the car to face Song Qinghuan. She softened her voice and said, "Your granny doesn't listen to anyone these days, but your granny pampers you. As long as you say so, she will definitely agree."

Song Qinghuan raised her head and looked directly at Xia Ruannan as she said with a smile: "You want me to beg her to take back her order and let Song Shuyao go home?"

"Right." Xia Runan nodded.

Song Qinghuan suddenly laughed. She bent over and entered Xia Runan's car. Then she took out a lighter and pressed it under her gaze. The flame wrapped around the corner of the birth certificate, and the piece of laughable paper instantly ignited.

Song Qinghuan purposely threw the ignited paper in front of Xia Ruannan, who was frightened by her actions to the point that she retreated several steps back. She tilted her feet and the heels of her high heels fell off, causing her ankle to instantly twist. She looked at Song Qinghuan with a deathly pale face, not understanding why this person suddenly went crazy just a moment ago even though she was still fine.

The firelight illuminated Song Qinghuan's face in the night. The smile on her face was still as gentle as before, and after the last bit of the firelight had burned out, Song Qinghuan stood up and patted her finger as she walked closer to Xia Runan. With a voice as cold as ice, she said, "You! Do it! "Dream!"

"Song Qinghuan!" Xia Runan gritted her teeth as she called out her name.

Song Qinghuan fiddled with Xia Runan's lighter, looking at her with eyes filled with hatred, and said: "Put away your fake face, I feel disgusted, do you think only you can spend money to buy fake proof, I won't spend money to buy news?"

"Do you really think that no one knows about what you did back then?"

"I'm afraid you've forgotten who is in charge of the Song Family now!"

Song Qinghuan's heartless words completely shattered Xia Runan's illusion. Especially her misleading last sentence, made Xia Runan shake his head madly: "Impossible! How could that old woman tell you that! "

That year, when Song Yue wanted to marry a celebrity, how could the old lady let a playboy like her enter her house? That was why the marriage did not exist in the old lady's eyes. It could not be exposed!

Therefore, Song Yuiming's first marriage was a failure. In the end, he had married Xia Runan. Other than a few elders of the Song Family, even Song Yueming's siblings did not know that before Xia Ruannan, Song Yuiming had even been married!

In order to provoke her, Song Qinghuan smiled and leaned in closer. She whispered into Xia Ruannan's ear: "Why is that impossible? I am Grandmother's most beloved grandson. "

Because she could earn glory for the Song Family, of course the old lady doted on her.

Song Qinghuan could see her current situation better than anyone else.