Standing on tiptoe and grabbing Lu Ziyang's collar, Song Nuan threatened fiercely, "Remember my warning. If you betray me, you're dead! You'll never find a single customer in this industry again!"
Lu Ziyang gave her pert buttocks a suggestive pat: "Really? I'm terrified."
Song Nuan gave him a cold glance as a warning, then turned and went through the side door next to the living room.
Just as the door was about to close, the main door opened.
Song Nuan was still worried and looked back.
The expected bustling crowds did not materialize.
I only had time to catch a glimpse of Lu Ziyang's cold, stern profile as he opened the door before it slammed shut behind me.
The villa has direct access to the underground garage.
She took the elevator down and headed straight for her parking space.
She got into the driver's seat and drove off.
The streets were bustling with traffic.
The Maybach drove into the traffic of Xirang, surrounded by the everyday life of the people.
Song Nuan gritted her teeth in anger; she hadn't yet settled accounts with them for betraying her.
The scumbags and bitches have already started playing tricks.
They even dared to covet her inheritance rights.
Then don't blame her for being impolite.
The luxury car came to a smooth stop in front of the Qin family villa.
Just as she was about to get off the bus, she received a text message from Lu Ziyang: [Resolved. Don't forget what you promised me.]
When she decided to keep Lu Ziyang as her mistress, she hired a private investigator to investigate him.
She was worried that his identity was unclear and his origins illegitimate, which might affect her inheritance rights.
The initial investigation found no connection between him and the Qin family or Song Ningxue.
Moreover, Qin Yuchuan and Song Ningxue have been having a lot of fun abroad all these years, so they probably don't have the brains to arrange an undercover agent with such a long reach around her.
He also had to exert himself in bed with her, and he would grit his teeth and remain silent while being tortured.
What kind of unlucky guy has to do so many jobs at once?
For some reason, Song Nuan breathed a sigh of relief.
She replied: "They didn't give you any trouble, did they?"
Lu Ziyang: [Yes, he slapped me all over the face, it hurt so much.]
Her heart tightened involuntarily, and she typed faster than usual: 【Then why aren't you at the hospital sending this message?】
Will you come to see me when I go to the hospital?
No, we're no longer related. Thank you for your help today. How much money do you want?
Lu Ziyang: [I wonder how much Mrs. Qin's innocence is worth?]
The title "Mrs. Qin" inexplicably stung Song Nuan.
She ignored him: "How much do you want?"
Lu Ziyang: [See you this Friday at the usual place. I only need to meet in person.]
Song Nuan hesitated for a long time before giving a reply.
It was already 10:30 a.m.
She opened the car door, got out, and walked into the Qin family villa.
The housekeeper, Aunt Zhou, came over, took the bag from her hand, and whispered, "Young Madam, Mr. Song has arrived."
Song Zhiren, her biological father, was an ambitious, vain, and selfish man.
He never visits the temple unless he has a reason.
Song Nuan nodded gently, changed into slippers, walked around the screen, and entered the main hall.
In the center of the room, on a warm yellow leather sofa, sat Song Zhiren and Qin's parents.
The three men looked at her with different expressions.
The atmosphere was a bit eerie.
"Dad, you're here."
Song Nuan greeted her politely.
Before the words even finished, Song Zhiren grabbed a teacup and threw it at her!
Song Nuan was mentally prepared and easily dodged.
The teacup hit the flower stand behind her, fell to the ground, and shattered.
The scalding tea splashed onto Song Nuan's arm, burning it bright red.
"oops!"
She remained silent, but Qin's mother exclaimed first.
She quickly stood up and ran to Song Nuan: "Aunt Zhou, hurry and get the medicine! Nuan Nuan is burned! Let's talk this out, how can you just hit her like that?"
Seeing Song Nuan's swollen wrist, Qin's mother felt sorry for her and gently blew on it.
Song Zhiren's face showed his disappointment: "My dear in-laws, this girl only dares to act so recklessly because you spoil her! Look at how you've pampered her!"
The Song family's power is inferior to that of the Qin family, and in recent years, they have relied on the Qin family for survival.
Song Zhiren's whole performance was purely for the Qin family's benefit.
Qin's father said, "Old Song, you can't say that. I think there must be some misunderstanding. Nuannuan isn't that kind of child. Let's hear what she has to say first."
Aunt Zhou brought over burn ointment.
Qin's mother gently applied the medicine to her, her eyes red-rimmed: "Does it hurt, Nuannuan?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Song Nuan grasped Qin's mother's hand with her delicate, pale hand: "Mom, what happened?"
Song Zhiren, caught up in his acting spree, grabbed a magazine from the table and threw it at Song Nuan's face. "You really are a good actor! Look at what you've done! Is this how the Song family raised you? You shameless wretch!"
With her forehead red from being hit, Song Nuan barely managed to catch the magazine.
The magazine's homepage features a striking red headline: "Qin Group's Young Mistress, Unable to Bear the Loneliness of Being Alone at Home, Has an Affair with a Male Escort!"
The caption reads a photo of her holding hands with a man while shopping.
Although both photos show her in profile, anyone who knows her will recognize her at a glance.
She was startled and deeply shocked.
Song Zhiren roared, "Why don't you explain yourself right now? Your in-laws dote on you, not so you can act recklessly. Where did this lover come from? Break it off with him now, or don't blame me for taking action against you!"
Once the scandal is confirmed, the marriage will be annulled, and the inheritance rights will be lost.
She forced herself to calm down and looked at the magazine.
They quickly noticed the flaw!
But the man inside wasn't Lu Ziyang!
They had never gone out shopping in such a high-profile manner before.
With her mind settled, Song Nuan looked at Song Zhiren with sharp eyes.
"Dad, even if we don't have any father-daughter relationship, you still watched me grow up. Even if you don't believe the daughter you raised, how can you believe these kinds of gossip stories made up from pictures? How have you managed the Song family business all these years?"
"Don't give me that! All that gossip has already gone viral on Weibo! It was your father-in-law and I who spent millions on PR to suppress it!"
After angrily finishing his speech, Song Zhiren looked at Qin's father and said, "I'm making this clear today, in-laws, our Song family has no daughter like this!"
"Now that she's become your Qin family's daughter-in-law, and such a disgraceful thing has happened, I leave it to your Qin family to decide. Whether you throw her out or publicly execute her, it's up to you! Our Song family will have no objections!"
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