MTL - Reborn Girl’s New Life-Chapter 17 : Ask for a gift

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Song Yunying's face changed and suddenly looked at Song Yunxiao.

"What do you mean?"

Song Yunxiao knew that she wanted to be confused. She walked toward Song Yunying step by step, then bent over and attached it to Song Yunying’s ear and whispered to her: “Second sister, don’t mess with me, I can help you marry Xue’s family. Let the Xue family sweep you out."

"You..." Song Yunying was amazed by the cold little sister who suddenly changed. "How come you become like this?"

Song Yunqi straightened up and looked dull: "Second sister, I have been living in Qingcheng town, you have not been in contact with me for a few days, how can you know what it looks like?"

Song Yunying has nothing to say, in his impression, this younger sister has always been a dispensable sister living in Qingcheng Town.

If the Song family wanted her to come back to do business marriage, he might not be able to return to the Song family for the rest of his life.

And Song Yunxiao said yes, did she have contact with her for a few days, how could she know who Song Yunqi was before?

Perhaps, this sister has always pretended to be an innocent and tender appearance, but the heart is stunned and the city is extremely deep.

Song Yunying began to be wary of Song Yunzhen.

"What do you want to do, cloud?"

Song Yunxiao sat on the sofa and grabbed the longan in the fruit bowl: "Second sister, I said it on the phone before, I want to send you a big gift, and the gift you have received, don't you return now?"

Song Yunying's eyebrows are wrinkled and can't believe: "Do you plan to calculate Xue Tao?"

"No, no, I just watched you like Xue Tao and said that he is pregnant with Xue Tao, so I can't understand Xue Tao to abandon you and help you marry Xue."

Song Yunying did not speak. He knew that his sister must have not finished talking.

And Song Yunxiao also looked at her with a slight side: "You don't have to be so vigilant, the return is very simple, I just want you to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?"

"It won't kill you, it's just a little money from your hands."

"How much do you want?"

"The number of equivalents of your dowry."

Song Yunying took a sip of coldness and was about to stand up and marry her.

At this time, the maid upstairs suddenly ran down, respectful opening: "Two ladies, Mr. Song called you past."

Song Yunqi’s lips smirked with a sweet smile and nodded: “I will pass.”

The servant left.

Song Yunxuan turned and left, not with Song Yunying.

Just before leaving, I said something to her: "If you don't believe that I can let you fall from the sky, try it."

Her words have a lot of willingness to win.

For someone like Song Yunying, she has enough confidence that she can agree to any condition.

And now discussing with her is just to see if she is enough to know the time.

The room of Song’s father is on the second floor. The room is large, but Song’s father has been seriously ill for a long time.

Seeing that he was going to dying, but still because the continuous output of his family's money guaranteed that he finally hanged this tone without breaking.

At the first sight of Song Yunqi’s entrance, he saw the skinny old man on the bed and called his father.

Song’s father opened his turbid eyes, but glanced at her without paying attention. He put all his eyes on Song Yunying behind her.

Song Yunying was busy, kneeling in front of Song’s bed: "Dad, are you not feeling well?"

Earlier she had heard that the second lady of the Song family had the most joy of Song’s father. Today, it’s a deserved reputation.

Song Laozi looked at Song Yunying and asked her: "Are you ironic to marry Xue Tao?"

Song Yunying hesitated a bit, but still nodded firmly, plus a brainless sentence added: "I already have Xue Tao's flesh, dad."

Just after this sentence was said, Song Yunxiao clearly saw the deep disappointment in the eyes of Song Laozi.

She couldn't help but reveal a smile that was almost no, and sighed in her heart - Song Yunying, you have no way to go.