The president's pet daughter

Wang Xueqin dragged her tired body back home.

In the past few days, she has learned a lot from Ling Zhaozhao's side. Although she can spend less time at home, she feels more satisfied than ever before.

It's a great feeling to be able to leave everything behind for a while.

She went to Song Mei's room to visit Song Mei as usual, but saw Wang Hanlin in the room.

Wang Hanlin was wiping Song Mei's fingers with a hot towel, looking very filial.

Wang Xueqin twitched the corner of her mouth, and subconsciously wanted to speak, but another person walked in at the door.

When Wang Xueqin saw the face of that person clearly, she couldn't help being surprised.

"Dad, why are you back?"

Wang Xueqin looked at Wang Qifu in front of her, feeling very complicated.

In all fairness, Wang Qifu is indeed not a good husband, but in her heart he is a good father.

Whatever Wang Xueqin wanted since she was a child, Wang Qifu has everything she wants, even if it is something she wants to get through unreasonable troubles, Wang Qifu will do his best to satisfy her.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Xueqin has developed a pampered appearance.

But since she heard those things in the study, the way she looked at Wang Qifu was a little different.

Her father was actually a hypocrite to the letter.

"Your mother is ill, no matter how busy the business outside is, I will always come back to take a look."

Wang Qifu sighed and looked at Song Mei who was lying on the hospital bed, seeming to have some pity.

Although Wang Qifu is getting older, his face can still see the traces of his handsomeness in the past, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose add a bit of elegance to him.

Wang Xueqin looked at the tall and straight father, and heard those high-sounding words in his mouth, the corners of her mouth curled up ironically.

If Wang Qifu had the heart, he would come back when Song Mei was still passing through the dangerous period in the hospital, instead of waiting for Song Mei to become a comatose vegetative state before flying back hypocritically.

Not to mention that Wang Xueqin smelled other women's perfume on Wang Qifu.

Thinking of Wang Qifu's home outside and his illegitimate son who was not a few years younger than his brother, Wang Xueqin stood aside calmly.

This man is really dirty.

"I heard from Hanlin that you have learned a lot from Mingzhe's daughter-in-law during this period of time. I am very relieved, after all, you have grown up."

Wang Qifu looked like a loving father in front of Wang Xueqin, and patted her on the shoulder with a bit of pride in his eyes.

Wang Xueqin avoided Wang Qifu's touch, pursed her lips, and said in a bad tone.

"Do you think I've learned something and you think it's good, or because I've told you my cousin's whereabouts in detail these days, do you think it's good?"

Wang Xueqin lowered her eyes slightly, hiding her dissatisfaction.

Rather than saying that she studied with Ling Zhaozhao, it would be better to say that she was monitoring Ling Zhaozhao's every move.

But these days, Ling Zhaozhao doesn't seem to be unusual.

But that's okay, Wang Xueqin also enjoyed it.

Ling Zhaozhao treated her pretty well, and she didn't have the heart to monitor Ling Zhaozhao and provide information to Wang Hanlin and Wang Qifu.

Wang Qifu didn't seem to expect that Wang Xueqin's temperament would become so strong, and his words would be so straightforward, so he couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Sister, of course father is praising you for growing up."

Wang Hanlin couldn't help but speak.

But he didn't expect his words to completely arouse the fire in Wang Xueqin's heart.

"Are you all acting in front of me now as a loving father and filial son? Why is my mother unconscious, why is my cousin targeting our family, why is Bai Mengyue missing? Didn't all of this come from you?"

"You are so hypocritical."

Wang Xueqin took a sip, and ran out of the room angrily.

Now she not only feels that the house is dirty, but also that she is dirty too.

She hated herself for not being able to resist all of this, she could only be incapable and furious.

Wang Hanlin watched Wang Xueqin run out, fearing that Wang Xueqin would do something stupid on impulse, but Wang Qifu held his hand.

"No need to chase."

Wang Qifu lost his loving father's appearance, and said leisurely.

"Dad, what if sister..."

Wang Hanlin said worriedly, as if he was afraid that Wang Xueqin would tell the Song family their plan in a fit of anger.

"Your sister is not as stupid as your mother, she wouldn't do that."

Wang Qifu read Wang Hanlin's thoughts, smiled lightly, and looked at Song Mei who was lying on the hospital bed with gloomy eyes.

Listening to Wang Qifu slandering Song Mei unabashedly, Wang Hanlin's eyes dimmed.

Wang Qifu seemed to have no feelings for Song Mei at all.

Not to mention their two children born to Song Mei.

If they weren't still useful now, maybe Wang Qifu would have sneered at them.

"What about Bai Mengyue..."

Wang Hanlin moved his lips, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

He knew why Wang Qifu came back today, because Song Jianguo would come to see Song Mei in the afternoon, and Wang Qifu needed to put on a show in front of Song Jianguo.

Otherwise, Wang Qifu would not come back in a hurry.

"You don't need to intervene in this matter, Bai Mengyue won't stay in Song's house for too long."

Hearing Wang Hanlin's words, Wang Qifu chuckled lightly, feeling that everything was under control.

Wang Hanlin looked at Wang Qifu's confident look, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat behind his back.

This matter has troubled him for so many days, but at this moment, Wang Qifu's mouth seems to be so understated.

Perhaps Bai Mengyue would not spit out anything from the very beginning in the Song family, and Wang Qifu also had a clear grasp of the Song family's dynamics.

But these, Wang Qifu did not intend to confide to him at all.

Wang Hanlin felt a chill in his heart.

They are obviously father and son, they should have nothing to say, but now there is a deep gap.

He didn't know the reason why Wang Qifu was on guard against him, could it be because half of the Song family's blood flowed from him?

"Then listen to your father."

Wang Hanlin lowered his head, his voice muffled.

"You just need to take good care of your mother and your sister these days. Your uncle is coming in the afternoon, so you can't slack off on etiquette."

Wang Qifu patted Wang Hanlin on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"You are my best son. Dad has always placed high hopes on you. If this matter passes, I will consider handing over half of the property under my name to you."

Listening to Wang Qifu's words, Wang Hanlin should have been happy, but he didn't have any idea of ​​happiness in his heart.

He knew very well that Wang Qifu was making a big deal for him.

Thinking of the illegitimate child that Wang Qifu had been hiding all the time, Wang Hanlin had a somewhat sarcastic expression on his face.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Wang Qifu only regarded him and Wang Xueqin as pawns to seize power.

"Understood, Dad, I will do all this well."

Wang Hanlin touched his increasingly chilling heart, trying to make his voice sound calmer.