Reborn Mommy washes white every day

Song Yunxi once thought that when he saw Song Guoqing again, he would definitely have an undercurrent in his heart and it would be difficult to control himself.

But when she really saw him, Song Yunxi realized that her heart was calm and calm.

Perhaps, in her previous life, when she was lying on the bed dying, while they were celebrating their birthdays in the Song family and enjoying family happiness, their longing for family affection was already dead.

Song Guoqing was talking to someone when he accidentally turned his head and saw Song Yunxi, and was also stunned for a moment.

Song Guoqing looked at the almost completely reborn biological daughter in front of him. He was startled and shouted: "It's you, why are you here?"

Song Yunxi's face was very cold and said: "I should ask you this, why are you here?"

Their attitude was so cold that they didn't look like father and daughter at all.

Song Guoqing frowned subconsciously and said, "Why are you not polite at all? I'm your father!"

Song Yunxi glanced at him strangely and said, "Have you forgotten that we have severed our relationship?"

Song Guoqing's face became even more ugly, and he shouted angrily: "What do you mean by severing the relationship? We are biological father and daughter. This blood relationship cannot be broken off just because you want!"

The boss who was talking to Song Guoqing wisely took the first step.

"Father and daughter?" A trace of ridicule flashed across Song Yunxi's lips: "What about Song Yuehuan?"

"Huanhuan has been my pet since childhood, but you are also my biological daughter!"

Song Yunxi laughed at himself.

Listen.

Baby bump, with my biological daughter.

You can hear the huge gap between them in his heart from his words.

Song Guoqing had a look of hatred on his face and shook his head: "Why are you so ignorant? Huanhuan is your sister, can't you just let her go? She has never experienced many things. You grew up outside.

, a poor person’s child has been in charge of the family for a long time, you should be more sensible than her, why are you still jealous of her? Can you be more mature? "

Listening to these words, Song Yunxi felt her heart sinking: "If I remember correctly, she was born with me. She stole twenty years of my life, right?"

"What does stealing mean? She is also a victim," Song Guoqing looked unbelievable: "Yunxi, you know that she is also innocent, how can you hold on to her?"

"Do you want to hold on to her?" Song Yunxi looked at her indifferently: "While you were laughing and laughing in the mansion, I was picking up bottles in the snow. While she was receiving all the blessings and enjoying life, I was dying in the ward, and she got

With all your preferences, everyone is counting on me to be sensible, let her go, and love her, but what about me? Who cares about my life and death? If it were you, could you let her go? "

Song Guoqing was speechless.

Song Yunxi completely lost his patience and said in a cold voice: "I have asked the lawyer to draw up an agreement to sever the relationship. Once the contract is finalized, I will take it to your company in person at some time and have you stamp and sign it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The decisive words made Song Guoqing's heart seem to be empty.

Song Yunxi's back is graceful.

Only then did Song Guoqing realize that she had grown into a beautiful woman over the years.

But he had never participated in her growth.

For a moment, Song Guoqing felt sour in his heart.

He walked up to the waiting waiter and asked him: "Did you see that girl? The one in the gold skirt, who did she come with?"

The host looked in the direction he was pointing and immediately saw another woman in all her beauty.

The woman was wearing a golden fishtail skirt, twisting her waist and smiling wildly while holding a wine glass.

The host said: "She came with Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li?" Song Guoqing exclaimed: "That Mr. Li from Dawn Plant?"

"Yes," the host nodded with certainty, "I've been here for a while."

For a moment, Song Guoqing felt heartache, anger, and a strong sense of humiliation, which made it difficult for him to calm down for a long time.

That Mr. Li is almost sixty years old!

Older than him!

How did she manage to get involved with that kind of person?

Song Guoqing felt that he must have misunderstood it, and Yunxi would definitely not be so self-destructive!

After all, she is still the young lady of the Mo family!

Song Guoqing's first reaction was that he couldn't believe it, so he tried every means to find Mr. Li at the venue.

This old man, who has gained weight in middle age and has a belly as big as a ball, is laughing with a face full of oil.

Song Guoqing suppressed his nausea, said hello to him, and after chatting for a few words, the topic turned to his female companion.

Mr. Li's face was full of surprise, he smiled obscenely, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect Mr. Song to like this one too. I met this woman in a certain game last time. We played together a few times, and it was really fun."

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Song Guoqing's heart ached even more, and he endured his anger and continued to listen.

Mr. Li had a look of endless aftertaste on his face. He smacked his lips and said, "Anyone who has given birth to a child must have given birth to a child. He has a very low sense of shame. Not only can he have fun with it, but he can also let it go and be saucy enough."

"Originally, I didn't plan to bring her here, but she begged me for several days and exhausted 360 moves. I almost couldn't get out of bed. I had no choice but to bring her here.

Hey, it’s been a long time since I’ve met a girl I like so well. If Mr. Song likes her, it’s not impossible to have some fun together after it’s over later..."

The anger in Song Guoqing's heart could almost be completely suppressed. Before he could finish his words, he directly punched Mr. Li in the face.

This fist firmly wiped away the greasy smile on his face.

Mr. Li's glasses were crooked and he screamed.

Song Guoqing still felt uneasy, so he grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and greeted him wildly with his fists in the face.

The noise of beating people here was too loud, attracting all the attention of the audience.

"Why the hell is there a fight!"

"It's really outrageous. On such an important occasion as Bai Lao's birthday, you actually dare to fight!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's start a fight!"

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The noisy sounds here also attracted the attention of others.

Many people who knew Song Guoqing were so surprised that their jaws dropped when they heard that it was Song Guoqing who was fighting with him.

Song Guoqing has always been a steady and self-possessed person, how could he possibly fight with others on such an occasion?

Among the crowd, Song Guoqing's eyes were red, and he grabbed Mr. Li's collar, almost breaking down and shouting: "She is my daughter! She is my daughter!"

Mr. Li was stunned and yelled: "Damn it, who knows where she came from? You don't care about your own daughter. Let me tell you, almost half of the people in the circle have been fucked... ah!"

Before he could say anything, Song Guoqing's fist came again.

The two of them struggled together, and soon they were both disheveled, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.