Acting has always been Song Jiamei's strengths, and she believes that she will never be her opponent.

"Hmph..." Song Ziping looked at his daughter with tears on his face and felt soft. When he saw Meng Zekun slowly getting up, he became even more disgusted with Anran who contradicted him.

Although Jiamei did something wrong, An Ran shouldn’t be so ignorant of advancing and retreating. After all, the Meng family cannot be offended by the Song family, let alone Meng Zekun is still here today. Didn’t she deliberately embarrass him?

"Yes, Ziping, you're so angry that you're so angry. No matter what, Jiamei did something wrong this time, it's understandable that An Ran was angry, although she was a little bit hitting someone... forget it." Looking at Song Ziping with a gloomy face, Wei Guilan turned against her angry look just now, took a few steps and reached out to support Song Ziping, looked at An Ran with a dilemma, and gently patted his back to help him get angry.

"Wei Guilan, don't you feel weak and feel uncomfortable when you say this?" An Ran looked at this scene with contempt, wanting to applaud, but he didn't pay attention to them for a few years. The mother and daughter's acting skills have increased a lot. Not being able to be an actor really wasted two talents.

"I don't want tomorrow's wedding to be cancelled, just shut up." Hearing her uneven words, Song Ziping's anger that had finally suppressed finally rushed up again.

I really don’t know what’s wrong with this dead girl today, and she blatantly sang a counter-topic with him.

wedding?

Hearing these two words, An Ran felt ache in her heart and turned to Meng Zekun, who had a little expressionless face, with mockery in her eyes.

Does he think there will be a wedding after what happened this morning?

Didn’t he say he loved Song Jiamei? Is this his love?

"Uncle, there will be no more wedding tomorrow." Seeing the mockery in An Ran's eyes, Meng Zekun's eyes darkened and he turned to Song Ziping.

"Nephew, didn't I just say that as long as the wedding will be held as usual tomorrow, I have no objection to Anran after the wedding. I also agree that Jiamei will move to your place, and..." Song Ziping looked a little embarrassed when he heard him and said in a slight voice.

"Impossible." When An Ran heard Song Ziping's words, he suddenly interrupted him, gritted his teeth and couldn't believe what he heard.

Song Ziping, do you know what you are talking about?

What does it mean to hold the wedding as usual? Jiamei can move to Meng Zekun. Where did you place me?

"Shut up," Song Ziping roared at An Ran, and then said to Meng Zekun angrily again: "Look..."

An Ran was so angry that she was trembling all over her body, and her hands were shaking into fists. She knew that everything she said to Song Ziping was in vain, so before he could finish her words, she said mockingly to Meng Zekun: "Meng Zekun, have you fallen to the point of betraying your body?"

She had always known Song Ziping's attitude towards her, but she did not expect that he was so cruel.

"Bang" An Ran's words just spoke, but Meng Zekun had not reacted yet, and Song Ziping had already slapped An Ran.

"You, you..." Song Ziping was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, pointing at An Ran's hand, he couldn't help but tremble. He never expected that this person who seemed cowardly would be so difficult to deal with today.

"You finally took action again." An Ran smiled sadly, and walked towards Song Ziping step by step with hatred: "If you want to hit, you can beat it today. After today, don't expect to touch another finger."

Eight years ago, maybe she didn't understand why her father, who had always loved her, suddenly changed overnight, but six years ago, she understood. If it weren't for the fact that she accidentally heard those words that night, she would probably still be kept in the dark and thought he was a good father who loved his daughter?

Looking at those eyes full of hatred, Song Ziping waved his hands in the air again and suddenly froze. A pair of pupils that looked very similar to this flashed through his mind. There was so much hatred in those pupils, so decisive, and so cold.

"Get out of this house, don't let me see you again." Song Ziping subconsciously lowered his head to avoid her eyes, his trembling hands drooped weakly, pointing to the open door and roaring.

The eyes that were too similar made him panic and reminded him of the chaotic scene and the resolute back of the woman. He would never want to remember such a scene again, he would never want to see these eyes again, he would never want to.

"As you said, I will leave, but I hope you won't regret what you are doing today." An Ran was a little puzzled about why Song Ziping suddenly turned his head. He seemed to be afraid of something, but after hearing his words, she just smiled coldly and turned back to the room without hesitation to clean up her things.

He thought she would still have some nostalgia for this place? He thought she would still beg him like she did back then?

For her, this home is not as warm as hell. If she still wants to stay, that is the ridiculous thing.

Listening to An Ran's sudden words, Song Ziping raised his head and was about to scold her angrily, but the door closed with a "Peng" sound, blocking his steps that were about to move.

Anran returned to the room and took out her suitcase, quickly packed everything that belonged to her, and made neat moves, just like she had done such a thing more than once, but in fact, she had done such a thing more than once.

Today, she is not the one she was eight years ago. She would not be so stupid that she would take nothing and leave without any air, and then starve and froze outside, while the mother and daughter are enjoying everything that belongs to her here, chatting and laughing at her stupidity.

She will not bring too many things that belong to her, nor will she bring too many things that belong to her.

Everything was cleaned up, and check if there was anything left in the room, then turn around and leave.

In fact, her luggage is very simple. Because she lives in the school year round, except for her changing clothes, there is only the bank card left by her mother back then. This place is like a simple hotel for her.
Chapter completed!