Sang Youming squatted in the corner with his head in his arms and shivered, begging for mercy: "Dad, I'll call your dad, please stop beating!"

Why is his biological daughter so fierce? Can he not want it?

Sang Ning looked at Sang Youming from a high place, standing slightly slanted, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand. The big sister was so handsome that she looked very uncomfortable.

"Do you still dare to drink in the future?"

As soon as Sang Ning finished speaking, Sang Youming's head shook like a sieve: "I dare not, I dare not!"

If he dared to say the word "no", he would probably have to smash the bottle of wine in his hand on his head.

A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him, and he dares when Sang Ning cannot see it!

Seeing that Sang Youming had a good attitude towards admitting his mistake, Sang Ning put down the empty wine bottle, patted the dust in his hand, and said carelessly: "From today, I will officially go back to Sang's house. You notify my mother and my brother that I will hold a simple family meeting to let them come back before supper. I am going to rest now. When I wake up, I don't want to see the pile of garbage in the living room again, understand?"

Alcoholics like Sang Youming have more or less alcohol dependence, and Sang Ning didn't expect him to quit drinking in a short while. It would be nice to find something for him to do to temporarily divert his attention.

"I understand, understand!" Sang Youming replied repeatedly, "I will start working now, and I will ensure that you won't see any dust when you wake up!"

Most of the drunkenness was awakened. At this moment, he just wanted to see the irritable Sang Ning away. He hurriedly pointed to the bedroom where Chu Xi had lived before. After Sang Ning walked into the bedroom and closed the door, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

There was still some wine left in the empty wine bottle on the ground just now. He picked up the wine bottle and quickly poured the remaining wine into his mouth and swallowed it. Then he put the empty wine bottle back as if nothing had happened.

He was so scared that he had to drink some wine to suppress his shock!

After his mood calmed down a little, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and started calling to notify him one by one.

The first call was called to his wife Hu Zhi.

"Hey, what's the matter? Wait, touch!"

"Ah, what are you saying, can't hear it clearly? Xiao Ning is back from turning into a tigress?"

"What are you talking nonsense? Didn't Xiao Ning make it clear that he wouldn't go back to the Sang family?"

"I won't say it anymore, I'm dead. I'm right, I'll make you mess with me later."

Sang Youming was so angry that the sound of playing mahjong on the other end of the phone completely covered his voice. Hu Zhi listened but not, and did not grasp the key point at all.

He was anxious and roared at the phone: "There is a burning house, come back to put out the fire!"

"What!" Hu Zhi finally heard it clearly this time, pushed the card, and stood up in a hurry, "No more playing, something happens at home, I have to leave!"

The card friends looked at each other, confused, but then they breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Zhi was so lucky that they could leave, so they could lose less.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Youming realized that the sound of his speech just now was too loud. He looked at the direction of the bedroom with some fear. After confirming that Sang Ning had no movement, he let out a long sigh, then hid in the bathroom and called his son Sangchuan.

The background sound on the other end of the phone this time was in an Internet cafe, with various national curses intertwined, and Sang Chuan's voice was mixed in.

"Damn it, I didn't see the things I raised from the bitch, and I rushed forward? Is it still slutty behind me? Are you going to collect the body of your father?"

Sang Youming didn't have the patience to explain to Sang Chuan this time, and roared in a low voice: "You are still here, but you want to be a father? The house is on fire, come back quickly!"

Sang Chuan's mobile phone was turned on and placed next to the mouse. He automatically blocked what Sang Youming said, and only heard the words "Fire at home".

He could no longer calm down, and he picked up his headset and bounced off the chair.

His game equipment! He wants to go back and save them!

After all the personnel were notified, Sang Youming breathed a sigh of relief and finally completed one of the things that his aunt had told him.

He came out of the bathroom and started cleaning. There were too many empty wine bottles in the living room. He was afraid that the sound of the bottles colliding would disturb Sang Ning. He also thoughtfully turned on the speaker to play soft light music.

If it weren't for the fear that Sang Ning would come out and beat him up, he would have put a spell on the Heart of Clearance for her.

What a beautiful girl, it’s not okay to be so angry.

In the bedroom, Sang Ning was lying on the bed, with her hands folded behind her head, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and began to think about her next path.

In her previous life, she did not find a serious job after graduating from her Ph.D., but became an outdoor adventure live blogger.

She is still a person who loves challenges at heart. The entertainment industry is a brand new field for her. It seems that it is not bad to continue to follow the original owner's path.

The original owner just graduated from the film academy this year. In his junior year, he took on an online drama adapted from a popular novel and played the leading female role. With this online drama, he successfully joined the ranks of popular young actresses.

The original owner looked like a charming and bastard, with a pair of fox eyes, and her lips were red without any tinge. The cool feeling of being so beautiful that it was strongly aggressive in the entertainment industry that there was no meal replacement.

The future was bright, but the original owner could not resist the love of committing suicide.

Being a big shot, stumble on other actresses, trying to swear male stars deliberately hype scandals, insulting fans...

It can be said that it is a crime that is numerous and hard to write about!

There is a saying in the fan circle that the star who is most afraid of house collapse in the entertainment industry is Sang Ning, because she is already a ruin and has no house to collapse.

Sang Ning didn’t care much about this. The original owner was a black and red flower, which proved that there was still attention. Aren’t there many celebrities who have been whitewashed in the entertainment industry?

She believed she would be one of them.

Thinking of this, Sang Ning took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo. The current number of fans is 20 million.

A satisfactory curve appeared on the corner of her lips. So what if she was black? She has her own fan base, and she is afraid that she can't turn over?

She clicked on the message interface, @My, and the comments and private messages were all 999.

The smile on her face clicked @南, and it ended abruptly. It was full of strange lists. The people in the comment section were crazy @ her--

The most cheesy female star, the most eye-catching acting skills of the year, making people embarrassed to sting Jio’s variety show moments…

She topped the list with the absolute advantage of being the first in the fault.

She clicked on the comment again, and this time the curve of the lips became completely flat and even drooped slightly.

It was all netizens who were scolding her in a fancy way.

[Ask a day, is Sang Ning dead today?]

[If you don’t learn swords and guns, you will learn to be cheap, and if you don’t practice swords and practice to be cheap!]

[You are wearing feet and cerebellum.]

[You only have two words when you touch the scene.]

...

It’s really helpless to have a poor popularity among passers-by!

Sang Ning felt unlucky and was about to throw his phone aside, but he was upset.

Just as she made a gesture of throwing it out, she thought about it, and then she took back her phone and clicked on the private message.

She set up private messages for fans only. She has 20 million fans. It is impossible for her to follow her just to send private messages and scold her, right?

hehe.

I was naive, and my private messages were all scolding her.

Awesome, really awesome!

Only now did Sang Ning truly understand what black and red is. He can absorb 20 million yuan in black powder. I just ask if you agree?

When Hu Ka saw it, he was so jealous that he spurted out the true fire of Samadhi.

Among the private messages scolding her, she saw a very special private message.

The content displayed in the small box is: Sister, you look like a fairy, it is simply rare in the world, just...

The small box can only display such a little content. Sang Ning suddenly felt a little relieved. It seemed that she still had real fans.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she clicked on the message to see what the fan said later.

But after seeing the complete content, the corners of her raised lips collapsed again.
Chapter completed!