Chapter 60 If he dares to bully you, then you can have the master teach him a lesson.
"Ah Qian, I had no choice but to do this; I had to consider the bigger picture."
“I was married to your mother, and I want to preserve what she left behind.”
Sang Zhiming adopted an attitude of appealing to emotions and reason.
"How about this? You go and talk to Changyu again and ask him to let our Sang family participate in the South Peninsula project. We're really not greedy this time. As long as we can get into the project, we're willing to pay whatever it takes."
Sang Qian coldly stared at his hypocritical and disgusting face.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Sang Zhiming's tone became even more earnest and persuasive.
"Ah Qian, you also have shares in the company. Our interests are intertwined. If the company does well, you'll benefit too, won't you?"
"As long as the Sang family can get into the South Peninsula project, Dad promises you, I will absolutely not touch your mother's project."
Hmph, what do you mean by "for the sake of the company" or "for the sake of the overall situation"?
He was clearly trying to blackmail her by using her mother's project, forcing her to go to Jin Changyu and ask him to help her get the South Peninsula project.
Her mother is gone, yet he still wants to exploit her value.
Sang Qian closed her eyes briefly, trying to suppress the rising anger in her heart. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at Aunt Li beside her.
"Aunt Li, please call two bodyguards in for me."
Although the villa area was very safe, Jin Changyu still provided her with bodyguards, who could be mobilized at any time if she needed them.
"good."
Aunt Li immediately pressed the alarm bell at home. As soon as it rang, she said, "Two people are coming in."
The bodyguards responded quickly. Before Sang Zhiming could even understand what was going on, two burly bodyguards entered the room.
He stared at Sang Qian, bewildered. "Why would you need a bodyguard for no reason?"
Sang Qian ignored him and instead told the bodyguards, "Hold him down."
"yes."
The bodyguard immediately stepped forward, pulled the shocked and bewildered Sang Zhiming up from the sofa, and twisted his hands behind his back to restrain him.
"Hey, hey, Sang Qian, are you crazy? How could you let the bodyguards arrest me?"
Sang Qian slowly stood up and walked to him, her cold and fierce gaze fixed on his face.
Sang Zhiming felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze and was momentarily speechless.
Without saying a word, Sang Qian raised her hand and slapped him twice across the face.
"Smack—"
"Smack!"
The resounding slap echoed through the quiet living room.
Sang Zhiming's face burned; he was completely stunned by the slap.
He stood there stunned for more than three seconds before turning his head in disbelief to look at Sang Qian in front of him.
Because of the humiliation and the beating, his face and eyes instantly turned red, and he roared angrily at Sang Qian.
"You unfilial daughter! I'm your father! How dare you hit your old man?"
"Let me go, let me go..."
He struggled angrily, but the two bodyguards remained unmoved, holding his arms down so he couldn't move.
Sang Qian stood in front of him, watching him struggle and shout wildly until he finally stopped shouting and got tired, and only then did she speak.
"First of all, I don't have a beast like you as my father."
Sang Qian's gaze was cold. "Secondly, those two slaps were for my mother."
Upon hearing this, Sang Zhiming's expression stiffened for a moment as he looked at Sang Qian.
“My mother just passed away, and you couldn’t wait to marry someone else. I don’t blame you for that. After all, not everyone is as noble as my second uncle, who remained faithful to his wife his whole life and was willing to stay with her even after she passed away.”
"Even if you abuse and despise me, your daughter, to please your stepmother, and dote on her niece, raising someone else's daughter, I don't care."
Sang Zhiming's pupils contracted, and his face turned somewhat embarrassed.
"But you shouldn't have taken something my mother cares about and ruined it, and even tried to threaten her daughter." Sang Qian's voice was tinged with anger.
"You beast, how dare you say something like 'we were husband and wife'?"
Sang Zhiming's face flushed red, and his eyes darted around nervously.
After trying to calm herself down, Sang Qian suddenly smiled and looked at Sang Zhiming, "Do you and Zhang Shuli think that as long as you control my mother's project, I will obediently let you manipulate me and use me, becoming your puppet to climb up to your cash cow?"
Sang Zhiming's face flushed red and then turned pale. He wanted to explain, but when he met her sarcastic and insightful gaze, he felt so guilty that he couldn't say a word.
"Trying to leech off me? Dream on!"
Sang Qian pointed at him with resentment, "You dare to plot against my mother, Sang Zhiming, I'll make you regret this."
Sang Zhiming was truly panicked now; he had never seen Sang Qian so crazy.
Not only did they dare to hit him, they also called him a beast.
He immediately backed down and his attitude changed. "Ah Qian, we're father and daughter. Let's talk this out. You've misunderstood. I wasn't threatening you..."
“I’ll say it again, I don’t have a father like you.”
If it weren't for her grandparents and second uncle, she wouldn't even want the surname "Sang".
Sang Qian told the bodyguard, "Throw him out."
"yes."
As the two bodyguards roughly dragged Sang Zhiming out, he was still shouting, "Sang Qian, don't you really care about your mother's project at all? It's the culmination of her years of hard work, and it's named after her..."
Sang Qian trembled with anger as she listened to these words.
Seeing Sang Qian clutching her stomach and breathing heavily, Aunt Li quickly went over to help her sit down. "Miss Sang, are you alright?"
"fine."
"Don't get angry. It's not worth it for someone like that. Your health is the most important thing."
Miss Sang is such a gentle and kind person, yet she was forced to slap him. Her father is truly a beast.
"Hmph, if he dares to bully you, then you can have the master teach him a lesson."
Aunt Li gave her some advice.
Upon hearing this, Sang Qian curled her lips and said to her, "Aunt Li, your husband and I are already divorced. My affairs have nothing to do with him, and I will handle them myself."
Aunt Li wanted to say something more, but remembering that they had argued yesterday, she didn't say anything more and simply said:
"Shall I help you over to continue having breakfast?"
Sang Qian shook her head, "No need, I'll sit for a while and then go eat. You don't need to worry about me."
"good."
After Aunt Li left, Sang Qian's expression gradually turned cold again.
They dared to touch Mom's things.
Sang Zhiming, Zhang Shuli, since you insist on courting death, then I will grant your wish!
Sang Qian immediately took out her phone and made a call, "Uncle Kuang, it's me..."
Five minutes later, Sang Qian ended the call, put down her phone, and got up to go to the dining table. She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and she subconsciously touched her stomach.
"Aunt Li."
A wave of panic washed over her, and she quickly called out, "Aunt Li..."
Aunt Li heard that her voice sounded off and immediately ran out of the kitchen. When she saw that the woman's face was pale and she was swaying, she was so frightened that she rushed over to help her.
"Miss Sang, what's wrong?"
Despite the abdominal pain, Sang Qian gritted her teeth and said, "Quick, call Old Chen, go to the hospital."
"Okay, please sit down. I'll go get Old Chen right away."
Aunt Li helped her sit down in a restaurant chair and then quickly went out to call the driver.
Sang Qian took a breath and felt the pain in her abdomen lessen, so she got up and went to the living room to get her phone.
Before she even got close to the sofa, she suddenly felt dizzy and disoriented. Her steps faltered, and she uncontrollably fell to the side.
The next second, she was buried in a broad chest.
Just as her eyes were about to close, she struggled to lift her eyelids and, through her blurred vision, saw Jin Changyu looking concerned and anxious.
"Qianqian?"
Seeing her faint in his arms, Jin Changyu was horrified and quickly picked her up by the waist, then turned and strode out the door.
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