Chapter 169: Reflect on Me at Home!
This is the same as acquiescence, Jiang Lan was furious, rushed up and grabbed Song Huaizhong's collar.
"Song Huaizhong, you are talking, do you still have that cheap woman in your heart? You say! ”
"Nonsense!" With an angry shout, Song Huaizhong brushed her away indifferently.
Jiang Lan couldn't retreat, and sat on the ground with her buttocks, almost unable to get up.
Song Anqi was also frightened, she had never seen such an indifferent father, so she quickly squatted down.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Jiang Lan was thrown like this, her hair was messy, her clothes were wrinkled, she simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up.
"Hey, hey, I've been pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, I've worked hard to take care of your father and daughter for decades, but now I can't even compare to a dead, I'll just die......"
"Enough! You shut up! Do you really want me to kick you out of the house?! ”
"......" Jiang Lan choked.
In the past, every time my daughter made a mistake, as long as she was protected, she could always get through it safely.
But this time, Song Huaizhong didn't buy it, it seemed that he was really angry.
She doesn't have a job, she is all supported by Song Huaizhong, if she is really kicked out of the house, what will she eat and drink?
If Song Huaizhong's bank card for her is frozen, she will only be able to drink the northwest wind.
It seems that I can only endure it for the time being, and wait for a while to get rid of this evil breath for my daughter.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lan sniffed, stretched out her hand and said, "Daughter, help me up." ”
Song Anqi nodded: "Mom, be careful." ”
Jiang Lan stood up straight, raised her head and said resentfully: "Old Song, let me ask you, but you personally promised to take the 100 million yuan to Anqi as a dowry!" ”
"Confused!"
Song Huaizhong snorted.
His eyes lit up and said coldly: "You don't want to think about it, if I don't spit out that 100 million, can Yinyin dissipate my anger?" I'm afraid that by then, my company, as well as this house, will be gone. ”
"......" Jiang Lan froze and stopped talking.
This is true.
The company and the old mansion were snatched from Song Yinyin's grandfather, and if she really pursued it, their family would not get anything.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Huaizhong snorted coldly.
"Know it's wrong? If it weren't for you, a fool who is a mother, and don't teach your daughter well, she wouldn't have become so arrogant! ”
"Yes......" Jiang Lan responded.
"Give me a little peace in the future, without my permission, you mother and daughter are not allowed to act rashly."
After a slight pause, he turned around and glared at Song Anqi again, "And you, rebel girl!" During this time, you will stay at home obediently for me, reflect on yourself, and don't go anywhere! ”
"Dad! I ......"
Without waiting for Song Anqi to react, Song Huaizhong shouted again: "Housekeeper, you come in and search out Miss's bank card for me!" ”
My father is going to cut off his own financial resources.
Song Anqi still wanted to protest, but as soon as she looked up, she saw that Song Huaizhong's eyes were as cold as ice, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.
That's the really scary side of my father.
Song Anqi shrank in fright and didn't dare to speak more.
At this time, the housekeeper took out his wallet from Song Anqi's bag, took out a few bank black cards, and returned them to Song Huaizhong.
"Here you go, sir."
Song Huaizhong took the bank card and coldly ordered for the last time: "Butler, keep her close to me!" ”
"Yes."
At the sound of an order, he flicked his sleeves and left, and the door was slammed shut.
As soon as he left, Jiang Lan and Song Anqi were like frosted eggplants, stumbling on the carpet.