Breakfast was delivered at exactly this time, and Liang Hongsheng served Jiang Chan a bowl of porridge: "I don't know how old you are, but yesterday I saw that you were no more than twenty at most, and looked a little smaller than Song Song. If you are If you don’t dislike it, I’ll treat myself as having another daughter..."

   Jiang Chan glanced at him: "Don't take advantage of me around the corners, I have a pro-dad, and I am older than your ancestor in total."

   Liang Hongsheng's spoon shook: "You girl is so narrow."

Jiang Chan took a sip of the porridge: "It's okay, I think you are a good person, otherwise I won't tell you about Song Song's existence. Even without you, I can still clean up Song Yao, Qi Yan and others. The reason why I came to you is that I want you to take care of Song Song more in the future."

   Liang Hongsheng sighed: "I didn't sleep well last night. I was thinking, who should be blamed for this step today?"

   Jiang Chan casually said: "The culprit is Qi Yan, but Song Yao is not innocent. I admit that Song Yao is pitiful, but this is not an excuse for her to vent her anger and resentment on Song Song."

   "She didn't have the courage to avenge Qi Yan, nor was she able to contend with Qi Yan. Everyone knows the truth about the softness of persimmons, and she fully implements this point."

   "In her heart, she thinks that everything in the Liang family belongs to her daughter Liang Xinyue. In other words, it is hers, which Qi Yan owes her."

   Jiang Chan said very meanly, "As for Qi Yan, her young age is not the reason for her evil. From a small point of view, her character is despicable. If there are those rumors that I know, what kind of thing is she?"

   Liang Hongsheng: "It seems that you have a bad impression of them."

   Jiang Chan said indifferently: "I'm just talking about things. In fact, it doesn't matter how I feel about them. After all, they are not my relatives. As long as Song Song can live well, I don't care about anything else."

   Liang Hongsheng stared at Jiang Chan: "If you are a man, I have to entrust Song Song to you. I am a big man who feels heartwarming."

   Jiang Chan glanced at Song Song, who was asleep in the learning space: “I’ve heard this from many people. It can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. The key is for Song Song to stand up on his own.”

   "Of course, you can also understand from another angle. She is not unable to stand up, she just doesn't have the confidence to choose the life she wants. Unlike Liang Xinyue, since she was young, countless elites have chased her behind."

   As soon as I said this, there was silence at the dinner table, and Liang Hongsheng wiped his face for a while: "If you don't say this, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I am very curious about you. It doesn't matter if you are exposed to me like this?"

   Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows: "Since I dare to find you, I don't worry about you revealing my existence. You absolutely can't disclose my information to a third person. If you don't believe me, try?"

   Liang Hongsheng frowned: "So mysterious? Yes, it's safer too, because you are too mysterious."

   Jiang Chan whispered: "You don't have to worry about my origins, and you don't need to explore my past. We just meet in peace. Once Song Song fulfills her wish, I will leave here."

   Liang Hongsheng: "Okay, don't ask, the time is almost up, shouldn't it be time to go to the hospital? When I see you, I always feel that I am chatting with someone about my age."

   Jiang Chan chuckled and declined to comment on Liang Hongsheng's words. Thinking that Jiang Chan said that she was older than his ancestors combined, Liang Hongsheng shut up quietly.

   The most urgent task is to cut the relationship between Song Song and Song Yao as soon as possible. Song Song’s failure to hold Song Yao accountable does not mean that he will let Song Yao go.

   Liang Hongsheng tapped the steering wheel, thinking about how to deal with Song Yao. Jiang Chan glanced at her: "It's very simple. Send Liang Xinyue to Song Yao. Song Yao's hope of controlling Liang's family has failed, and Liang Xinyue has lost a life of fine clothes and jade. Guess how Liang Xinyue will treat Song Yao?"

A layer of white hair spreads on Liang Hongsheng’s back: "Your girl’s thoughts are too...to my liking. I remember Liang Xinyue has a suite under her name. I originally planned to give her another shopping mall this month. You don’t have to come."

   Jiang Chan: "Although Liang Xinyue was completely unaware of this incident, it is undeniable that she was the biggest vested interest in the whole incident. Everything she enjoys now is derived from stepping on Song Song."

   "I know that Qi Yan is sorry for Song Yao, but there is nothing in the Liang family that is sorry for Song Yao. If Song Yao is really capable, she should go to Qi Yan for revenge instead of venting Song Song."

Hearing what Liang Hongsheng said, Jiang Chan smiled: "You can handle it clearly. I am also worried that you will not drive Liang Xinyue out, but will take Song Song back and write it under your name. Sisters and He Meimei, After all, it’s all staged in TV dramas."

"That is absolutely impossible." Liang Hongsheng gritted his teeth: "I didn't anger Liang Xinyue. I am already very kind, because I know she doesn't know these things. But if I still want me to treat Liang Xinyue like before, it is undoubtedly going to Song Song. Knife in my heart."

   "She has already suffered so much. As the closest relative, I can't hurt her so much."

   Hearing this assurance, Jiang Chan snapped his fingers: "Let's go, the hospital is here, I just hope you will not be soft-hearted after seeing Liang Xinyue, it is the daughter you held in the palm of your hand for more than 20 years."

   Liang Hongsheng: "She is not my daughter~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Song Song is."

   Jiang Chan prolonged his voice: "Blood relationship is sometimes extremely important, and sometimes it's not worth mentioning. It depends on what you think."

Liang Hongsheng: "I admit that in the first 21 years of Liang Xinyue I really loved her, but this is based on the premise that she is really my daughter. Now that the truth is revealed, there will be Song Song and Liang Xinyue. In contrast, I would naturally choose Song Song."

   "If it is the accident of the hospital, then Song Song is the foster, and I don't mind raising another Liang Xinyue. But if someone deliberately conspired, then Liang Xinyue must not stay at home."

   "Besides, she has grown up a long time ago, and I have done my best to her."

   Jiang Chan smiled and said, "It's so good to say, I'm so touched by an outsider, but it's a pity that Song Song is now asleep and can't hear anything."

   Liang Hongsheng almost couldn't lift it up in one breath: "Chanxi girl! Is this the ward?"

   Hearing the noise in front of him, Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows: "It looks like someone has appeared in front of you. It's a big drama!"

Two bodyguards stood outside Song Yao’s ward, standing at the door of the ward like a door god. Liang Xinyue stood by the door of the ward with a face full of disbelief. Her face was full of panic. Seeing Jiang Chan and Jiang Chan When Liang Hongsheng stood together, his face was even more helpless.

  

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