Chapter 137 Bah! He doesn't even dare to admit it to his own father!
“Boom boom!”
It seemed as if thunder rolled over Song Yunting's head one after another, making his eyes go black and he could not even stand steadily.
Shen Qingning's eyes widened, and she looked at Song Yunting in horror and helplessness, as if she had fallen from the clouds into hell!
It turns out that the person she was looking for was not the son of a high-ranking official at all! But he is a hypocritical and poor hypocrite!
Shen Qingning pushed Song Yunting out of control and yelled, "Song Yunting, didn't you say that this old beggar is a helper in your family?
Didn’t you say that Chief Ji who just spoke is your father?
Isn’t it said that you are the child of a real high-ranking official?
What is going on? ”
Her roar was so loud that it attracted many curious looks.
Qiao Yanxin watched the show coldly, with mockery in his eyes.
If you climb high, you will inevitably fall hard. Song Yunting acted too tough in the past, and he will definitely be slapped in the face tonight.
Song Yunting's eyes were red and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound.
Zhang Hong, Wang Yan and others looked at the scene in disbelief.
Fu Hanwen suddenly laughed, pointed at Song Yunting, and then pointed at Song Yuanchao.
"Song Yunting, it turns out that this uncle is your father. You have been pretending to be a drunkard for the whole time! Haha, this is really funny!"
Wang Minghao was even more sarcastic and mocking, wishing he could kick Song Yunting to the floor.
"Song Yunting, you are such a pretentious person! Tsk tsk, a worker's son has to pretend to be a high-ranking official's son, bah! You don't even dare to acknowledge your own father, and you still say that your father is a servant in the family. You are totally inhumane!"
Zhang Hong looked at Shen Qingning with disdain and contempt.
"I think the one who wants to cry more is Shen Qingning, right?
She thought she had hooked up with a rich young man, and she kept her chin up all day long, acting like a young lady.
It's over now! ”
Wang Yan agreed with a smile: "Shen Qingning, didn't you mock this uncle as an old beggar every day?
I never thought that the old beggar would be your future father-in-law! ”
Song Yuanchao's sallow and skinny old face had turned the color of liver. His head was buzzing and he managed to hold on to the table to avoid falling down.
Song Yunting looked at Song Yuanchao guiltily, and the disappointment in Song Yuanchao's eyes stabbed Song Yunting's heart like a knife.
"Dad, don't listen to them, they are all talking nonsense..."
"Am I talking nonsense?" Shen Qingning pointed at her chest in despair, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Song Yunting, no wonder you attacked me for this old man, this scar on my head was given by you and your son!
Song Yunting, my whole life is ruined in your hands! ”
Ji Xiangyuan thought for a moment and immediately understood what was going on. He said with a smile, "Uncle Song, Yun Ting wants to be my father's son!
Song Yunting, my father is a very easy-going person. If he knew you had this idea, he would probably adopt you as his godson! ”
Song Yuanchao looked at Ji Xiangyuan fiercely.
"My son is my son. There is no need to recognize someone else as his father!"
Ji Yanli has been keeping an eye on the situation over there.
Seeing that Ji Xiangyuan was involved, he, as the eldest brother, naturally could not stand idly by.
"Yanxin, stay with grandma. I'll go over and take a look."
As he said that, he stood up and walked towards Song Yunting and others.
Old Madam Ji frowned, looking very unhappy: "Yan Xin, what are you doing over there? Why is your Uncle Song scolding Xiang Yuan? I have to go and take a look."
Qiao Yanxin originally just wanted to sit in the back row and watch the show, but since Old Lady Ji was going over, she had to accompany her.
Ji Yanli looked at Song Yunting, then at Ji Xiangyuan.
"Yun Ting, what is going on?"
Qiao Yanxin held Old Lady Ji with one hand and held Ji Xiangyuan's finger with the other hand. She looked at Song Yunting with scrutiny, and Song Yunting's defense was immediately broken.
Song Yunting fiercely pushed away Shen Qingning who was still pestering him, and the anger in his eyes almost burned Shen Qingning to ashes.
"When did I say my father is Ji Jinliang?
When did I say I was the child of a high-ranking official?
These are just your own blind guesses, you idiots. You are the ones who put the blame on me! It’s none of my business! ”
Shen Qingning's voice is even louder than his!
"Song Yunting, how can you be so shameless!
Although you didn't say it, everything you did hinted to me that you come from a wealthy family!
We celebrated my birthday at the Military-Civilian Family Restaurant that day, but you didn’t have any money to pay the bill, right? That's why I'm procrastinating!
Fortunately, Chief Ji also went to the restaurant for dinner, so you borrowed money from him to pay the bill, right?
I saw you talking and laughing with Chief Ji, so I misunderstood that you were Chief Ji's son!
Not only did you fail to clarify in time, but you deliberately pretended to be the son of a high-ranking official to deceive me!
Song Yunting, you are a scumbag! ”
Ji Jinliang had stood behind Song Yunting without knowing when. After hearing what Shen Qingning said, he looked at Qiao Yanxin guiltily.
It turned out that Song Yunting had no money to treat dinner that night, so he came to him to borrow money. This matter had nothing to do with Qiao Yanxin from beginning to end.
He misunderstood Qiao Yanxin.
Ji Jinliang was extremely disappointed with Song Yunting.
"Yun Ting, two hundred and sixty yuan is not a big deal. You were wrong to ask me to borrow money in Yan Xin's name.
Your father and I are comrades-in-arms. As long as you ask, I will lend you the money. ”
Qiao Yanxin then realized that she had been tricked by Song Yunting, the scumbag, and couldn't help but curse, "Song Yunting, you are so shameless!"
Song Yunting took a step closer and stared at Qiao Yanxin with gritted teeth: "Qiao Yanxin, you deserve it!
Who told you to lick me like a dog before..."
Before he could finish his words, Ji Yanli grabbed his wrist and threw him to the ground with force.
Ji Yanli's black eyes were filled with anger, his face was cold, and he looked down at Song Yunting coldly.
"If you dare to be rude to Yan Xin again, I will be rude to you!"
The more Mrs. Ji listened, the angrier she became. She stood in front of Qiao Yanxin and said angrily, "Song Yunting, you are such a disappointment! If it weren't for your father's sake, I would have slapped you in the face a long time ago!"
Song Yuanchao's eyes were also filled with anger. He glanced at Ji Yanli and Qiao Yanxin sternly and said angrily, "I can educate my own son myself! I don't need outsiders to tell me what to do!"
As he said that, he slapped Song Yunting hard in the face.
"This slap hits you for being vain and selfish, despising the poor and loving the rich, and preferring to be someone else's godson rather than acknowledging your own biological father!"
Song Yunting covered his face and shouted, "Dad!"
“Bang!”
Song Yuanchao shook his body and continued to curse: "This slap is for your hypocrisy and cunningness. You borrowed money in the name of others!"
"Dad, I was wrong!"
Song Yuanchao felt heartbroken. Song Yunting had always been his pride. In his heart, his son was both good in character and academic performance, sensible and filial. He never expected that Song Yunting would do such an outrageous thing!
He raised his hand tremblingly, "Snap!"
He slapped Song Yunting again.
"This slap in the face is a punishment for your cunning and dishonest behavior. Our family situation is what it is. You shouldn't pretend to be rich and deceive other girls!"
Song Yunting's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, and he looked at Song Yuanchao pleadingly.
"Dad, I was wrong. I didn't mean to..."
Li Chunzhi also stood aside, looking at the Song father and son angrily.
She said viciously: "This kind of conscienceless liar should be beaten to death! My daughter is an innocent girl, and it's so pitiful that she was deceived by him!"
Song Yuanchao stopped and shouted, "Old Ji, consider that 260 yuan as something I owe you. I will definitely pay you back..."
Before he finished his words, blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell to the ground with a bang.
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