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Chapter 22 Settling Accounts

Chapter 22 Settlement of Accounts

Author: Li Li’s rice bug

Chapter 22 Settlement of Accounts

Song Yu's face changed, countless calculations flashed through his heart, and he soon raised the corner of his mouth with a very kind smile:

"Not long after you disappeared, the servant mishandled the electrical appliances and burned down the house. I had no choice but to find someone to renovate the house."

Song Yu stepped forward and looked at Shen Qingling with a distressed expression:

"Qing Ling, where have you been all these years? Your father, me, and Qing Ya almost turned the capital upside down back then. We miss you so much."

Shen Qingling smiled and took out her hand:

"Mrs. Song, I know you want to... kill me, so am I coming back now?"

When Shen Qingling said "I want her to die", she suddenly moved closer to Song Yu's wrinkled face covered with thick makeup, and then said:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Mrs. Song, I can see that you miss me in the past few years. You have a lot more wrinkles."

Song Yu gradually became a little panicked under Shen Qingling's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

She turned her head away unnaturally:

"Isn't it natural for a mother to miss her daughter?"

"Shen Qingling, since you have been away for so many years, why do you want to come back? Our Shen family does not welcome you!"

Shen Qingya on the side walked to Song Yu angrily and rolled her eyes at Shen Qingling.

"Oh... you don't welcome me! Then you can leave, and I will be out of sight and out of mind."

Shen Qingling walked to the sofa and sat down leisurely, placing her hands on the back of the sofa, sitting like a boss.

"Did you make a mistake? You should get out of our house now!"

Shen Qingya frowned, put one hand on her hips, pointed at Shen Qingling with the other and shouted angrily.

"Your home? Where is it?"

Shen Qingling turned around and looked around, and finally settled on a house-shaped ornament. Then she calmly stood up, picked up the ornament, walked to Shen Qingya, and stuffed it into her arms:

"Nuo, take it from your house and go."

"You! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Shen Qingya raised her hand angrily, aimed at Shen Qingling's flawless face, and swung it fiercely.

She has long disliked this face!

Song Yu didn't mean to stop him. He should teach this little bitch a lesson.

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

Shen Qingya covered her face and was hit unprepared for a moment, staggering and falling directly to the ground.

"Shen Qingling, you..."

Song Yu on the side quickly stepped forward to look at Shen Qingya's face, and a bright red handprint appeared directly on her face.

Song Yu was just about to stand up and get mad when she heard the sound of the door opening behind her. She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall again and calculated that Shen Shihai was back. She immediately fell to her knees and cried while supporting Shen Qingya:

"Qing Ling! I know you are angry with your sister for being with Mr. Bai, but you can't just raise your hand and hit her! You have to drive us all out! We are all a family, and your father did it for your own good.

If you want to give your child away, don’t hold a grudge against us..."

"what happened?"

When Shen Shihai came back from get off work, he saw his wife and second daughter sitting on the floor in the living room. There was a very clear slap mark on the second daughter's face. He immediately turned angrily to look at the young woman standing there.

But the moment he saw her, he seemed to see the shadow of his ex-wife.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He frowned and asked:

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

Song Yu, who was sitting on the ground, felt jealous when she saw the flash of nostalgia in Shen Shihai's eyes.

"I own the house, why can't I be here?"

Shen Qingling looked at Shen Shihai, who was obviously getting a little fatter, and there was no wave in her heart.

"Are you the owner of the house?"

Shen Shihai repeated it doubtfully.

"Shihai! She is Qingling! She is back!"

Song Yu, who was sitting on the ground, helped Shen Qingya up, stepped forward a few steps aggrievedly, hugged Shen Shihai's arm, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Qing Ling? You said she is Qing Ling?"

Shen Shihai looked at the young woman in front of him in shock.

The more I look at them, the more they look like each other.

"Qing Ling! You haven't come back for so many years, but when you come back, you make the house a mess! You even dare to hit your sister! You even have to drive your sister and mother out! You..."

Shen Shihai didn't know what he thought of, and his mood suddenly became extremely irritable.

Shen Qingling looked at familiar yet unfamiliar people and spoke familiar yet unfamiliar words.

Just think that he is in Aba Aba.

When Shen Shihai finally finished speaking, Shen Qingling licked her ears and stood up.

He is 1.7 meters tall and is still wearing high heels today. He looks half a head taller than Shen Shihai.

She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and said expressionlessly:

"Are you done?"

Shen Shihai was stunned by Shen Qingling's words, and his fists were as weak as hitting cotton.

He looked at Shen Qingling's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and suddenly he no longer felt like scolding her.

"Shen Shihai, you've finished speaking. It's my turn to speak. This house was left to me by my mother. Where is the company where you work? It also belongs to my mother. Although you are temporarily acting as the chairman, it is also mine.

It was before we were minors. As for us, we have severed the relationship between father and daughter. However, you are ruthless and I cannot be unjust. Here is 1 million. It is the cost of raising me for more than 20 years. I have calculated it. 20

For many years, I ate some of your leftovers every day, wore clothes that Shen Qingya didn't want, and occasionally did the work of servants. I earned my own part-time job to go to college. Giving you 1 million is already the most benevolent thing.

.”

After Shen Qingling finished speaking, she took out a bank card from her bag and threw it casually on the coffee table.

"You! You rebellious girl! If I had known you were like this, I should have strangled you to death when you were a child!"

Shen Shihai did not expect that Shen Qingling would retaliate so violently.

"Stop talking about this, it's too late, don't you know?"

Shen Qingling showed an attitude of not giving up until she was angry. Shen Shihai's face turned from red to livid.

"Since you are so ruthless, let's figure it out! Your mother and I are husband and wife, and I own half of the house and company! Why do you kick us out?"

Shen Shihai calmed down for a long time before he spoke.

"If I'm not wrong, my mother's property should have been notarized before she married you. At that time, you were still a poor boy with nothing. It was after you married my mother, and with my mother's support, the Shen family became what it is today.

status."

Shen Qingling looked at Shen Shihai playfully. Seeing that Shen Shihai was speechless for a moment, she continued:

"My mother bought the house before she got married. The will says that it will be left to me. It belongs to me. The company is naturally mine as well. But since you are my biological father, I can leave you a house.

How about the position of general manager? I am loyal! I am different from you!"
Chapter completed!
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