Old Ancestor: Thrown Out By The Nanny From The Start

Yongfu Sanatorium.

Similarly, where there are people, there are hot spots, and there are always good reporters in hot spots. Many Internet celebrity anchors came to ask questions and set up equipment early.

"This is XX Daily. An hour ago, Ms. Shen Xingyi, a girl group player, broke the secret story of her past. She was suspected of being molested by her adoptive father. Now we have come to Yongfu Nursing Home and are about to ask the client for confirmation. Please continue to pay attention to what will happen next."

"This is XX TV station. There has been a reversal of the abandonment of the 70-year-old old man. It is suspected that he molested his adopted daughter. He deserves it. What is the truth? Please continue to pay attention."

"My friends, this is Yongfu Sanatorium. The old perverts who desecrated our goddess live in it. Do you want to go in and see? If there is, the barrage will fly up quickly. As long as the fans can exceed 100,000, I will break the door immediately. "

"My dears, we have already felt the location of the scumbag, so hurry up to like and follow, let's go and see the real face of the old man."

"This is XX Entertainment. In order to prove the innocence of our goddess, I will go in and confront the old guy right away. Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up and show your courage and give a double-click 666."

A group of anchors and internet celebrities showed their magical powers. The sanatorium received money from Song Yuancheng before, and now they are desperately blocking the door. However, there are so many people outside that the door frame has been squeezed down.

Just as the defense line was about to be breached, hundreds of crossbows had been pulled in all directions, aiming at the clamoring ants downstairs.

There is no fear or sympathy in their eyes, only endless anger, because... these **** stains their beliefs, their gods.

Even if they die a hundred times or ten thousand times, it is difficult for these people to atone for their sins.

Just as they were about to let go, a harsh car honk sounded from downstairs.

A dozen of the latest Bugatti Veyrons surrounded the Yongfu Sanatorium in a circle.

With a click, the car door opened.

A pair of slender heels fell to the ground.

Then there are two slender and straight thighs.

The owner of the legs was wearing beige wide-leg trousers with a small suit of the same color on top. His shoulder-length hair fluttered in the breeze, looking heroic and neat.

Yes, this is a woman, and she is also a stunning beauty.

A typical melon-seed face, with curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a small and upturned nose, and two small pink and thin mouths below.

The woman is about twenty-five or six years old. No matter in terms of temperament or appearance, she is absolutely stunning. Compared with her, Shen Xingyi's appearance is purely a match between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this woman. This kind of superlative is really rare.

The beauty also stopped in her footsteps, her beautiful phoenix eyes were like the wind and the clouds, swept towards the crowd with cold and disdain, and immediately made a gesture to the crowd upstairs, regardless of whether those people could see it or not, she said domineeringly: " Clear the field, not a single one remains."

Papapa, the car doors rang one after another, and a group of bodyguards in black rushed towards the garbage at the door like wolves.

The unorganized people have always had a collective name, that is, the rabble.

Although these people came for fame and fortune, they cherished their own lives most.

While everyone was hugging each other, there were many people who wanted to give it a try.

"Who are you, why are you driving us away?"

"That's right, I'm a reporter from a newspaper, and I have the right to know the truth."

"You dare to touch me and try, believe it or not, I will upload you to the Internet in minutes."

However, these people ignored these protests at all and started beating. They always only obeyed the orders of one person, the eldest lady standing behind them.

Her name is Song Qingge, and she is Song Haotian's first adopted daughter. She was still an infant, but now she is 26 years old. When she turned 20, Song Haotian spent one billion to start a business. In 2010, her security company has grown tenfold, and her business has spread to every corner of the world. Although it is not as good as Song Yuancheng's card, it is rainy and windy.

Now that he knew that Song Haotian was still in Bincheng, he immediately put down everything in his hands and rushed over with a group of elites.

Looking at the **** crying father and mother, Song Qingge raised the corners of her mouth and said in her heart: "My father's name is not allowed to be stained by ants."

Ten minutes later, the Yongfu Sanatorium returned to tranquility. All the security guards were well-trained and retreated to the side of the car, completely surrounding the Sanatorium with a human wall.

The staff of the nursing home are completely stupid. At first, they were worried about the nursing care of the elderly in the second half of the year, but just now they were worried that they would not be able to block the door and get paid. Now, they have a new idea.

What is the origin of that demented old man, why did he make such a big battle, who is this beautiful woman, and why can he invite so many security experts? UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

At this time, I don't know who said something weakly.

"She seems to be President Song."

"Which President Song?"

Everyone's gossip soul was ignited.

"She seems to be Song Qingge from the if security company."

"what?"

"Is she Song Qingge?"

"Damn it, I suddenly have an impression. She seems to have attended the East Asian Chamber of Commerce meeting a few days ago..."

After the manager said this, he couldn't help trembling all over.

No wonder the old man inside looked a little familiar. Isn't he President Song of the East Asian Chamber of Commerce?

But why did a person like President Song come here, could it be that old man...

The manager looked at the bodyguard outside the door, and then at Song Qingge, who was walking slowly towards the door. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

He quickly greeted everyone to open the door, and greeted Song Qingge with a ninety-degree bow.

"President Song, are you looking for President Song?"

Song Qingge nodded lightly. "Where are the others, take me there."

Hearing this affirmative answer, the manager's forehead jumped with excitement.

Damn, I actually got it for real.

Such an awesome character actually came to his small temple.

Thinking of Shen Xingyi, who made a generous speech on TV, the manager couldn't help but clenched his fists. He is so awesome, a little singer who hasn't debuted yet. He provokes these two people who are taller than Everest with one mouth. It was fun to watch.

"The president is here."

The manager quickly pointed the way, Song Qingge nodded, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door, and the moment she saw Song Haotian, the female CEO who didn't change color when a gun was pointed at her head, burst into tears.

"Foster father, it's so hard for Qingge to find you!"