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Chapter 47 Si Mingjing: See who has the last laugh 1

The house was decorated with lights and colorful colors, as if it was during the Chinese New Year. Song Pianlan was so angry that she went wherever she went. She didn't want to attend the evening banquet, so she wanted to go out to relax with her car keys.

Mr. Song called her to the study: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, stay at home honestly."

Song Pianlan was not willing to do so: "Grandpa, I won't accept her! She ruined my marriage and wanted me to greet her with a smile. I, Song Pianlan, are not so generous."

"idiot!"

Mr. Song was so angry that he felt that his grandson was still not calm enough and could not stand things. How could he inherit his legacy in the future?

Mr. Song is old and half of his body has been buried. Only Song Pianlan in the family likes to study medicine. Mr. Song trains Song Pianlan as his only heir. Song Pianlan does not disappoint her expectations. As long as medical students are willing to calm down, they will surely achieve great success in the future and pass on the Song family's traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, Mr. Song couldn't bear to see Song Pianlan giving up on herself.

"I tell you, even if you don't like her, you will greet me with a smile today. I have my own arrangements for the evening banquet, so that we two can get all the face and inner thoughts we lost last night and become famous. How can our Song family's medical skills be compared by a yellow-haired girl who came from the prison star?"

Song Pianlan was not stupid, and then understood: "Grandpa, have you thought of a way to fight back?"

"Nonsense." Old Master Song said in a deep voice and said his plan.

After saying that, Song Pianlan was overjoyed: "Grandpa, you are indeed resourceful. You have been studying difficult and complicated diseases all your life, and no one can match your medical achievements. I will help you tonight, so that everyone knows that when it comes to medical skills, that little hoof is far from you!"

"Now is in spirit?" Mr. Song saw that his granddaughter had regained his fighting spirit, and stroked his beard with relief. His face was full of ravines and his confidence in winning was raised.

That's of course!

Song Pianlan not only recovered her fighting spirit, but was even energetic, and was full of expectations for tonight's banquet.

However, just trampling Si Mingjing under her feet in medicine, Song Pianlan felt that she was not enough. She was in good spirits and had a good mind. Tonight, not only did she ask Si Mingjing to kneel down and call her father in medicine, but she also wanted Si Mingjing to fall even bigger.

Si Mingjing, as long as you dare to come, I will dare to tell you to die in a very ugly way!

Si Mingjing came to the Song family at 3 pm, and the Song family stayed in the well-heated house to avoid the cold.

The winter in Country A is really cold. After a heavy snowfall, even if the sun shines on people, it will be cold without any temperature.

As soon as she entered the living room, she saw Song Pianlan, Fang Jing and Song's mother sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV, knitting sweaters, or playing with mobile phones, which was very leisurely.

"The mirror is here."

Fang Jing stood up to greet her, as if she was a good stepmother: "Come here to sit down, I'm about to call you and ask when you will come. You are the protagonist tonight. Your father has invited many relatives and friends to introduce you to them."

Si Mingjing raised his lips slightly, walked over, and sat down arrogantly on the empty single sofa.

As a girl who came from the prison star and as a girl who grew up in a crowd of criminals, Si Mingjing felt conceited and a little arrogant, which was most in line with the personality that she should be able to cultivate in her growth environment. So in front of the Song family, she performed this personality to the fullest.
Chapter completed!
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