Hearing Song Jiao's words, a trace of panic flashed in Song's father's eyes, and a bad premonition involuntarily arose in his heart.
Did this guy know something? He tried to remain calm, not wanting to let his inner panic show.
Song's mother's eyes were fixed on Song's father's face from beginning to end, trying to capture every subtle change in his expression.
Although the current development of things is different from what she remembers, she firmly believes that it is because of her changes that her daughter now has enough confidence and strength. This is definitely the case.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Song's father tried to hide his inner panic by pretending to be crazy.
He thought that Bai Siyu must have just said it casually, and he couldn't lose his composure.
Song Jiao laughed heartily, a cunning glint in her eyes. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I just feel that you are very similar to my adoptive mother, that's all."
There was a hint of joking in her words, but it made Song's father feel even heavier.
He was panicked, really panicked!
Do you really think that no one will know what you have done?
A strong fear surged in Song's father's heart.
"Since you are my biological daughter, I naturally have no objection to your coming back, but you must at least be polite!" Song's father also noticed Song's mother's scrutinizing gaze and quickly changed his strategy. "Although Zhenzhen is not my biological daughter, she has been in this family for almost twenty years. I hope you can get along well!"
He tried to ease the atmosphere with these words, while at the same time he was thinking about how to deal with this sudden change.
Luo Wange crossed his arms and looked at Song's father. "You can accept this news better than I can. Don't you plan to find out what happened?"
There was a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in her tone.
Why aren't you shocked? Is it because you already knew it?
Father Song's face darkened. "What's there to investigate? As long as our daughter is fine, isn't that enough?"
There was a certain toughness and concealment in his words, and it was obvious that he was not willing to delve into the past.
Do those things stand up to scrutiny?
If they just investigate, everything that happened back then will be exposed.
Father Song's heart was filled with worry and fear.
"All right? Are you kidding, Dad?" Song Jiao raised her head and looked at her father with a smile, "I have had to take care of their whole family since I was eight years old, washing clothes, cooking, and washing dishes. If I don't do it well, I will be beaten or scolded! For you, as long as I don't die, is it enough?" Her voice gradually became sharp, with a bit of anger and unwillingness.
"A few days ago they wanted to kidnap me and sell me for betrothal gifts!"
"My father doesn't care about such things?" Song Jiao stared at her father's eyes, as if she wanted to see through every corner of his heart.
The atmosphere in the entire room became extremely tense and depressing, and everyone held their breath waiting for Song's father's response.
"This matter must be thoroughly investigated, no matter what!" Luo Wange's voice was filled with unquestionable determination. As she listened to Song Jiao's narration, her heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
She had never heard of these things in her previous life, but now that she heard them, she was filled with anger and wanted to rush forward and punish those who had hurt her daughter one by one.
"I won't let any of these scumbags and bitches go!" Luo Wange's eyes flashed with determination, and her tone was cold and firm, revealing an aura that could not be violated.
However, Song's father refused without even thinking, "No!" His voice was filled with panic and uneasiness.
After he finished speaking, he realized that his reaction was a bit extreme, and quickly changed his words: "That's not what I meant!"
He tried to calm himself and sound more gentle. "What I mean is, there's no point in dwelling on the past now. We should focus on how to make this family more harmonious and how to better integrate our biological daughter into this family."
Hearing this, Luo Wange burst out laughing, "Why are you so abnormal today?"
There was a hint of teasing and questioning in her eyes, and she obviously did not believe what Song's father said.
Song Zhenzhen stood aside and had no chance to say a word.
She stared at Song Jiao fiercely, with jealousy and anger flashing in her eyes.
She couldn't understand why this woman suddenly appeared, and what was going on with that woman?
Didn’t I ask her to keep an eye on Bai Siyu? Why did I let her out?
"I don't care what you mean. I have to get to the bottom of this!" Luo Wange's voice rang out again, her words filled with unquestionable determination. "Bai Siyu is our daughter. She has the right to know the truth! As a mother, I also have the right to know what happened."
The atmosphere in the room became tense and oppressive again, and everyone held their breath waiting for Song's father's response.
Song's father was furious at Luo Wange's words. He slammed the table and shouted angrily, "If you want to investigate, go ahead and investigate yourself! I just think Siyu should be allowed to integrate into the family now. If she needs to transfer to another school, she should transfer to another school. If she needs to transfer to another school, she should transfer to another school. I can't help it if you want to do that!"
After saying that, he turned around abruptly and walked away, leaving behind a series of heavy footsteps.
Seeing this, Song Zhenzhen hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Dad, wait for me!" Her voice was full of anxiety and uneasiness.
Only Luo Wange and Song Jiao were left in the living room.
The two looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.
Luo Wange looked at Song Jiao's thin figure, and an inexplicable pity surged in his heart.
She wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know where to start.
Finally, she could only sigh softly and said, "Jiaojiao, go to your room and rest first."
Song Jiao didn't say anything, just nodded silently, then stood up and walked towards the room.
Her steps were a little heavy, as if she was carrying too much.
Just as I sat down on the bed to rest for a while, I heard Song Zhenzhen's screaming and questioning voice outside the door: "Mom! That's my piano room, why did you give it to someone else?" Her voice was full of anger and unwillingness.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" sound, as if something was thrown heavily to the ground.
Luo Wange's voice then rang out, and she said coldly: "That's my biological daughter, I can give her whatever I like! What qualifications do you have to point fingers?" Her voice revealed an unquestionable majesty and firmness.
"Mom, you hit me?" Song Zhenzhen couldn't believe it.
"So what if I hit you? I say you should just get out right now!"
Then there was the sound of a door opening. It was the voice of the scumbag father, "Luo Wange, are you crazy? Why did you hit Zhenzhen?"
Song Jiao also stood up and opened the door, folding her arms as if she was enjoying the show. "Daddy, why do I feel like Song Zhenzhen is your biological daughter? She's so precious! How about you do a paternity test?"
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