Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

"Tomorrow, Dad is free. Dad invites you brothers and sisters to dinner." Cheng Kaiyuan didn't seem to notice Cheng Qingyun's frustration, "Xiao Qi, be free tomorrow at noon."

Cheng Qi said lightly: "And BoBo, let's get together."

Cheng Kaiyuan was stunned: "BoBo? Which son of mine is this?"

Cheng Qi: "Mother is like the one of Marilyn Monroe."

Cheng Kaiyuan patted his head, recalled suddenly, and shook his head: "It turned out to be Monroe, hey, this child looks a lot like his mother. I met his mother in the United States, hey, I don't know. How is she doing now?"

Cheng Qi: "I died early."

Cheng Kaiyuan: "Ah? Passed away, time flies so fast. I think of meeting her back then. The sunset was just right, and she was reading on the library bench." Cheng Kaiyuan looked very sad, and said With the experience of getting to know BoBo's mother before, I almost shed tears of distress and nostalgia.

Cheng Qi was speechless.

Cheng Qingyun clenched his sleeves secretly.

Does this man really have no sense of shame? There is no guilt in messing around with flowers outside!

Cheng Qi got up and sat down beside Cheng Qingyun.

Cheng Qingyun was so frightened that she almost jumped out of the car.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Cheng Qingyun was restless, her heart was beating like a drum, "I-I didn't harm you, and I didn't participate in the internal struggle of the Cheng family." Cheng Qingyun didn't dare to look at Cheng Qi, and kept her head down.

Cheng Qi sent his restless illegitimate son to the hospital for treatment, which is well known in the Cheng family.

Cheng Qingyun once saw with his own eyes that Cheng Qi broke the arm of a "brother" without blinking. There was a crunching sound when the bones were broken, accompanied by screams of severe pain. This young man was not yet sixteen years old, but he changed his face overnight and became a terrifying god of plague.

He doesn't like to be around corners and intrigue, he advocates violence to solve all problems.

He succeeded, and the Cheng family belonged to him.

"It's okay, I just want to remind you." Cheng Qi leaned elegantly on the black leather chair.

Cheng Qingyun stammered and asked, "Remind me of something."

Cheng Qi said softly:

"Don't move Gu Chu."

The corner of Cheng Qingyun's mouth opened, his eyes darkened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The air conditioner in the car was fully on, almost freezing her internal organs.

On the other hand, Cheng Kaiyuan, who was chatting beside him, closed his mouth and stared at Cheng Qi with a strange expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Song house, ancestral hall.

After Song Chen sent off the guests, he returned to his room, changed into light clothes, and headed to the small ancestral hall in the Song Family Manor.

The ancestral hall is quiet, the incense lamps and candles emit a faint yellow light that flickers slightly. Old Man Song was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes sullen, waiting for Song Chen to come over.

As soon as Song Chen stepped into the ancestral hall, he heard his grandfather's strong and loud voice: "Kneel down!"

Song Chen: .

Grandpa, no, no.

"If I were your father and mother, I would have come out of the ground with anger! You worthless bastard!" Mr. Song's voice was thick and lingering for three days. On the ground, "Why don't you tell me the truth, when did it happen!"

Song Chen lit a stick of incense and offered it to his parents: "Grandpa, what are you talking about."

Mr. Song smashed his cane and said, "Pretend! Today's little girl called Chuchu is five years old! You really think I'm too old to see her relationship with you! She drank from a water glass today, and I have sent someone to hold it. The DNA remaining on the cup, and your DNA for a paternity test! The results will be announced tomorrow!"

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