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Song Yiyan didnât expect Song Jing to slap her without hesitation. She didnât react in time and gave him the opportunity to hit her.
There was a dangerous look in Ji Xingâs eyes and it was obvious that he was murderous. He looked at the man opposite him and as he raised his hand again. He slapped the young lady again so he stepped forward to grab his arm.
Song Jing only felt a heart-wrenching pain from his arm. His eyes were dark, and he was sweating from the pain. He looked at him angrily. âYouâre the gigolo she raised?â
He had heard from the bodyguard that when he went to find this evil creature that there was a man in her room. Was this the person in front of him?
Ji Xing frowned slightly and glanced at him coldly. âSo what if I am and so what if I am not?â
âHow dare you!â Song Jing did not expect him to be so ungrateful and dare to be disrespectful to him. âDo you know who I am?â
Ji Xing stated the facts in a calm tone. âUncle Song, we were entrusted by someone to come and treat someone. I hope you can show some respect.â
Song Jing was stunned for a moment, the man had already thrown him away forcefully. He felt as if his arm had been fractured by someone, and it hurt so much that he could not stop trembling.
When Han Ding saw this scene, his eyes fell to the ground. He was trembling and did not dare to speak. He had a feeling that he could not interrupt.
Who could tell him what was going on? What was Song Yiyanâs relationship with the Song family?
âYanyan.â Qiao Yuan saw that the situation in front of her had eased a little. She took a step forward and walked to her side. âItâs good that youâre back. Hurry up and apologize to your father.â
She must have come back because she knew that her grandfather was in a critical condition!
Actually, his husband wasnât such a heartless person. It was just that the last time, they fought badly. Yanyan made too much of a fuss, making him feel ashamed.
This time, Yanyan came back and gave him a way out, and the matter would be over. There was no enmity between father and daughter that couldnât be resolved!
Han Dingâs forehead was covered in cold sweat. Even though he was usually a big shot and was quite calm when it came to important matters, he was shocked when he heard the word âdaddyâ.
Song Yiyan was the daughter of the Song Familyâs Third Master, Song Jing, and the granddaughter of General Song? The only daughter of the Song Family and the one who escaped from the marriage on the day of her marriage with the Dongfang familyâs Young Master?
However, the eldest daughter of the Song family was not Song Yiyan, but Song Dai. She had been living in her house since she was young and never liked to show her face in public.
He was somewhat related to the Song family, but he had never seen the true face of the Song familyâs Miss.
âI didnât do anything wrong.â Song Yiyan licked the blood off her lips and smiled casually. âAnd I didnât come home. Someone begged me to come and take a look at my grandfather.â
Song Shu saw that Song Jingâs eyes were burning with anger and was about to hit her again. She quickly walked forward and shouted sternly, âThird Brother!â
Song Jing was very afraid of his brother, so he glared at Song Yiyan. Whatâs going on? Wasnât she coming home? Did someone ask her to come?
Who was she treating? Was she unwilling to call him grandfather now?
Han Ding looked at the chaos in front of him and braced himself as he walked forward. âBrother Song, I didnât know that Yanyan was our familyâs eldest daughter. Sheâs the master I told you about.â
Whatâs going on?
Looking at the Song familyâs performance, it seemed that they did not know that their daughter was so capable.
Song Jingâs face darkened. His arm was about to be crushed, but it wasnât from the pain in his bones. It was like his veins and every cell hurt.
Song Shu looked at Han Ding. âIs she the person you found?â
Han Ding nodded vigorously, not knowing how to explain himself. When Boss accepted jobs, he never revealed her name. He did not dare to say it either, only saying that she was a very powerful Onmyoji.
Who knew that after bringing her here, they were a family?
âWhat kind of master is she?â Song Jing gritted his teeth, his eyes cold and fierce. âAlright, my Song family has raised you up. Did we teach you how to swindle people?â
Song Yiyan did not speak.
Qiao Yuan looked at Song Jing in fear, she did not know what was going on. How did her daughter become a feng shui master not long after she moved out?
Song Yiyan shrugged and raised her eyebrows with a smile. It is exactly what he said, she was a Feng Shui master. If they didnât believe her, then forget it.
Initially, she did not want to come over, but Ji Xing was right. After all, the Song family had raised her up and provided food and clothing for her. She should repay the kindness.
In any case, it was nothing to her.
âDonât speak,â Song Shu interrupted Song Jing. She looked at Song Yiyan suspiciously. âTell me what happened. Why did you become a master just after going out for a while?â
This little niece of his was really capable. She had left home for less than a month and had become the Feng Shui Master that Han Ding was talking about.
Han Ding was an honest and trustworthy person. He was even more filial to the old man than they were, he sent anything good to the old man.
Song Yiyan was talking nonsense. With her uncle around, the Song family had a reasonable person. If only Song Jing and the rest were here, she would have left without a word.
What could she say? She could say that she had been enlightened by an expert and understood Feng Shui.
âGeneral Song, if you donât trust me, Iâll leave immediately.â Song Yiyan didnât want to be entangled with them.
She felt a headache whenever she saw this family. She didnât like them.
Song Jing couldnât stop shaking with anger. Look at her, did she know who she was talking to? Was this how he taught her to treat her elders?
Song Shu didnât correct her. He only said, âThen come with me!â
Song Jing still wanted to say something, but after being glared at by Song Shu, he swallowed his words and looked at Qiao Yuan fiercely. âLook at the good daughter you raised. Sheâs really my good daughter!â
Qiao Yuanâs body trembled and she lowered her head slightly. She did not dare to look at him or reply.
The rest of the Song family were also confused, they watched Yanyan grow up. She had always been timid and introverted, they didnât know when she learned feng shui.
Why did she fall out with the Third Brother? After running away from home and coming back, her aura had changed completely, and she was like a different person from before.
What she said, did she take them for fools? It was not a fantasy novel, and she had learned Feng Shui in a day or two. Could she master it in a day or two?
Han Ding wanted to follow them, but Song Jing stopped him. He could only stay behind and prepared to answer their questions.
He really didnât know what was going on, and he was completely stunned.