Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1126 - 1127: Unwelcome True Daughter 70

Song Qian complained that the living allowance given by the Song’s was not much, but even so, it was enough for her to live decently in Southeast Asia.

Now, as a result, the Song’s have stopped giving this money, and she’s wondering how she’ll get by. freewёbnoνel.com

"It’s you, it’s all you, what did you do, did you mess with my dad’s social media?"

"Yes, it must be like that." No matter what she did, Song Shijian never said he would kick her out of the Song Family.

As for what happened today, Song Qian didn’t feel it was a problem at all; she thought it would be just like before, getting reprimanded by the family but everything would continue as usual.

She never expected this time it would turn out this way, and Song Qian was dumbfounded, not understanding how this could happen.

"If you don’t believe it, you can call Chairman Song." Fu Jie didn’t bother discussing more with her, just aggressively fiddling with his phone.

Seeing Fu Jie rather staring at his phone than looking at her and giving no comfort whatsoever, Song Qian felt very sad.

After sobbing for a long time, she picked up her phone and called Song Shijian.

After releasing the announcement, Song Shijian hadn’t gone to sleep; he was on the balcony smoking, waiting for a call to come in.

He smoked three cigarettes, but no call came, which frustrated him quite a bit.

Just before turning back to the room to rest, the phone finally rang, showing it was a video call from Song Qian.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to answer. Seeing the call connected, Song Qian immediately mentioned the announcement loudly: Dad, your social media has been hacked.

Song Qian knew this matter had to be addressed quickly; otherwise, once it spreads, regardless of how it’s clarified later, it would not be favorable to her.

Song Qian: Hurry up and delete the announcement.

Seeing the two slap marks on Song Qian’s face, Song Shijian gasped; judging by the size of the palm prints, it wasn’t Fu Jie who hit her.

As for who did, it was obvious: it wasn’t hacked, I wrote it myself.

Song Qian did consider if it was written by Song Ziming, due to Fu Jie calling.

She never expected it was written by Song Shijian himself, which left Song Qian really bewildered.

Song Qian started sobbing: Dad, how can you do this, how can you kick me out of the Song Family.

Watching the sobbing Song Qian, Song Shijian only felt annoyed: Do you not understand why I wrote this?

Song Shijian: Back then, the old man paid a considerable price to prevent the Fu Family from spreading this matter, and yet you, you fool, messed it up.

Song Shijian: If you’re not kicked out of the Song Family, do you also want to ruin the marriage prospects of your younger siblings?

Thinking about it gave Song Shijian a headache; your brother won’t be the president in the future, the future president of the Song’s will be chosen from the other branches.

Song Shijian: I can’t be as reckless as before.

Song Shijian: The bride price given by the Fu Family and the dowry money we gave, amounting to at least millions, plus the money your mom gave you before you went abroad.

Song Shijian: You still have a considerable amount of money in hand, finding a job and living a peaceful life should be enough for you.

Seeing the indifferent Song Shijian, Song Qian burst into tears; the previous sobbing was intentional, knowing that angle would gain sympathy and even have aesthetic appeal.

But the wailing Song Qian had no aesthetic appeal whatsoever, appearing terribly ugly.

Watching the unattractively sobbing Song Qian, Song Shijian felt no sympathy and didn’t want to see such an ugly girl: Alright then, no more contact from now on, live well.

Song Shijian: Don’t think of stirring things up with Zhang Yu, you can’t outdo her.

Song Shijian: As for Fu Jie, sigh.

Even Song Shijian hadn’t expected Fu Jie to be so indifferent, but considering what Song Qian had done, he somewhat understands: Since he no longer has feelings for you, don’t stir things up, or you’ll have a rough time.

Song Shijian: Haven’t you always been the kind to tuck your tail and behave, Song Qian, you need to be just as careful.

Song Shijian: No one is your support anymore, you have to rise on your own, and also plan out your funds, don’t be deceived, and stop spending recklessly.

Rarely showing fatherly affection, Song Shijian carefully advised Song Qian a few times.

Song Qian, looking at the call being disconnected, was really angry, thinking, does she need such advice?

What she needs is to return to the Song Family, or even if she can’t return, to at least get the living allowance; otherwise, how will she live?

And what plan for the money, and not be deceived, she graduated from a prestigious university, and her money is for investment, waiting for future wealth, she will surely be richer than Zhang Yu.

Though she’s a bit down now, she hoped Song Shijian could be like before, transferring money to her every month, or at least giving her a secondary card.

With Song Shijian not caring, having abandoned her, Song Qian thought about it and decided to find Song Ziming.

Anticipating this, Song Ziming knew that if Song Shijian didn’t care about Song Qian, she’d definitely come to him.

He didn’t want to get involved with Song Qian, so he directly blocked her number and blocked all social media, making it a dream for her to find him.

Unable to get through to Song Ziming by phone, Song Qian tried reaching him via messaging apps, only to find she was blocked.

Song Qian was furious, "Impossible, impossible, how could this happen."

She thought Song Shijian was already very excessive, but didn’t imagine Song Ziming could be even worse, directly blocking her.

Feeling helpless, Song Qian could only call Song Weikang, a call she initially didn’t want to make.

Even as ignorant as she was, she knew not to disturb the old man lightly, especially at this hour, fearing an upset might jeopardize his health, which would have grave consequences for her.

But her current situation left her no choice, already facing hard times, what was there left to consider?

Anticipating this, Song Ziming knew after meeting a dead end with him, Song Qian would definitely seek out Song Weikang, so he called Song Dafa to take the old man’s phone away.

When Song Dafa learned of Song Qian’s actions, he was utterly shocked.

As the old man’s confidant, he knew how much effort was spent ensuring the Fu Family kept quiet.

Song Qian, brainlessly offending Fu Jie, was pushing the Song Family towards ruin, leaving no good outcome for anyone.

Just as he took the phone from Song Weikang’s room, it vibrated with a call from Song Qian.

Considering his options, Song Dafa chose to ignore it; dealing with such a selfish person was a waste of time and effort.

Song Qian made several calls with no one answering, but didn’t think it problematic, assuming the old man was resting and had set the phone aside to avoid disturbance.

Planning to call in a few hours, Song Qian thought, after waiting so long, what’s the harm in waiting a little longer?

As for how others might ridicule her, it’s not the most important thing; dignity doesn’t compare to money.

Now, Song Qian just wants to secure the money promised by Song’s, as this was something the old man agreed upon, surely he wouldn’t go back on his word.

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