Song Li: ...

Didn't you just raise your hands and feet to support the divorce?

Why do I feel it’s inappropriate now?

You can't bear to leave your father and don't want to be a fatherless child, right?

Fu Qingru was so angry that she took back her decision to reward her with two sets of jewelry, and even took back the emerald necklace she had given her.

The little thing is so heartless that he actually sides with his scumbag father.

The scumbag father was a little proud at this time. See! Some things cannot be changed just because you want to, such as the blood relationship between father and daughter, and Song Li's obsession with him.

He has confidence.

But she didn't expect that the next second she would be slapped in the face by the little thing that was her father's daughter.

If you want to live a good life, you have to go crazy and take revenge on others.

Cutting off all ties with a single blow would be too easy for him. If I were you, I would pull out the knives he used to stab me one by one, and then stab them back into him one by one, so that he can also taste the pain of being stabbed. 】

[You have already suffered a loss, but you cannot just let it go, because letting it go is against the law of conservation and is tantamount to violating the principles of nature.]

Fu Qingru immediately increased the two sets of jewelry rewards to three sets in her mind. The little guy is still worth loving.

At the same time, he also gave Song Li a look that said, "Your daughter is right, not only Li, but also revenge."

After Song Li breathed a sigh of relief, he imagined the scene of revenge, which was quite satisfying.

Only then did he raise his sleeves to wipe away his tears, like a ritual, foreshadowing starting over.

Song Li took out his cell phone and dialed the police without hesitation.

Her ruthlessness made Yan Nanchuan inexplicably flustered. After a second of hesitation, he reached out and snatched the phone, "Give it to me!"

After hanging up the phone, he grabbed Song Li's wrist and tried to pull her off the bed, but before he could use any force, he was punched in the face.

Yan Nanchuan's head was tilted by the blow, half of his face was numb from the pain, and it took him a long time to see people.

A man in a white coat appeared in front of him. The man was about the same height as him, with thick eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and silver-rimmed glasses. The expression on his handsome face was extremely ugly.

"Who are you?"

The man glared at him with disgust. It wasn't like he was looking at a person, but at a pile of stinky dog ​​shit. "Get lost!"

Yan Nanchuan subconsciously looked at the daughter in Song Li's arms, trying to get the man's identity from her. Unexpectedly, the little baby's round eyes showed disgust. She pursed her lips and refused to utter a syllable.

He knew it was unbelievable to hear a baby talking, but the fact was the fact, and his brain just accepted it naturally.

But I didn't expect that she would refuse to say it now.

The daughter refused to say it, but Song Li did. Not only did she say it, she also said it while leaning on the man's arms, "He is the new father I found for Yue'er."

Shen Yue: What’s the point?

Yan Nanchuan wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and the scarlet blood stained his hand. He looked at the name tag on the man's chest, "Professor Shen Zhongli of the Reproductive Center?"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Song Li with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Song Li, you scolded me so harshly, and I thought you were so clean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his fist. Shen Zhongli didn't even move. He wrapped his palm around the opponent's fist, grabbed the opponent's arm and pushed it to the side. Yan Nanchuan staggered and hit the corner of the wall.

Fu Qingru, who had wanted to beat him up for a long time, ran to the bathroom, grabbed a mop, rushed out and swung it at Yan Nanchuan's head.

The movement was too fast, and Yan Nanchuan tried to grab the mop several times but failed. Finally, he had to give up and shrank into the corner with his head in his hands. Unexpectedly, he knocked over the trash can, stepped on Shen Yue's just-changed diaper, and sat down on it. His gray suit pants were stained with a large amount of smelly excrement.

Shen Yue covered her face in shame.

【I feel so embarrassed! 】

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingru was so angry that she didn't care what was on Yan Nanchuan's pants and kept chasing him with the mop to beat him.

The mop was stained with excrement on the pants, and then on Yan Nanchuan's pure white shirt, hands, neck... It was like applying foundation with a powder puff, and it was photographed all over.

Unfortunately, Shen Yue’s arms were too short to complete the clapping action, so she could only use the "ah ah" sound instead.

[Well done, well done. If you can do it, do it more. Come on! Come on! ]

Song Li was speechless, thinking, is this child his father's biological child?

Hearing his daughter's shouts of encouragement, Yan Nanchuan reached out again unconvinced, and this time he finally grabbed the mop.

Yan Nanchuan glared at Fu Qingru fiercely, grabbed the mop and threw it to the ground.

His well-dressed suit was covered with stinky stains, and he looked as miserable as a drowned dog, while his wife leaned on another man's arms and watched him beat him, and his daughter even cheered for the man who beat him...

He swore that even during the years when he was a vegetable, he had never felt as humiliated as he did now.

"Song Li!" Yan Nanchuan squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

Fu Qingru, who couldn't bear to hear the word "leave", cursed: "You are not even a person, I told you to get out, why are you still shouting?"

"She's my wife, why can't I yell?"

"She's already saying she wants to divorce you, what's the point of calling you a wife? Can't you see? She has a better home now, isn't she still going to save your mistress? Hurry up and get out of here, or she'll break into three pieces."

Yan Nanchuan didn't care how harshly Fu Qingru cursed, but subconsciously looked at Song Li, only to see that her beautiful eyes were full of coldness.

This kind of indifference made Yan Nanchuan feel uneasy, "Song Li, I will give you one last chance."

"No need." Song Li's tone became even colder.

Yan Nanchuan clenched his fists so tightly that veins popped out on his arms. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open with a creak.

[The bodyguards escaped and came in? The two old men are not strong enough to fight! ]

Unexpectedly, the person who came in was Song Li's adoptive mother Xu Fanghua. Xu Fanghua was about the same age as Fu Qingru, and she also looked like she had spent a lot of money to maintain her appearance.

It’s a pity that he has a dirty heart and an unpleasant appearance. No matter how expensive his clothes are, they can’t hide his meanness.

"Song Li, I have completed the discharge procedures. Hurry up and change your clothes and go home with your mother to recuperate after the baby is born." Xu Fanghua's tone was rarely coaxing.

[So this is my beautiful mother's adoptive mother! This woman doesn't look like a good person! I want to check out her melons. ]

[Oops! There are too many melons, it's hard to find them! ]

Song Li: Not like... a good person?

Song Li looked at Xu Fanghua in shock.

The reason why she is not considered a good person is because she is just like Yan Nanchuan and also wants to exchange herself for Song Yihuan?

No, she treats me very well, even better than she treats Song Yihuan.

She wouldn't do that.

Fu Qingru: She is worthy of being my granddaughter. Her vision is the same as hers.

Onlookers: Hurry up.

After waiting for a long time without a response from Song Li, Xu Fanghua impatiently lifted Song Li's quilt and said, "The car is waiting downstairs, get up quickly!"

"Mom!" Song Li called her, pursed his lips and asked the question in his heart, "Are you taking me home, or taking me to exchange for Song Yihuan?"