After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

Qingyue was relieved to hear her words. She smiled and said, "Sister, how can it be useless? Mrs. Tang's actions today are to completely destroy Song Jiaqi's idea of ​​entering the entertainment industry."

"Sister, if I remember correctly, today is the day when Song Jiaqi's movie is released. Mrs. Tang is doing this to completely ruin her career."

Su Nanqing was slightly stunned, and Tang Wanying began to fight back.

She has always had her own means, but even with her means, she is no match for Song Jiaqi's cruelty.

Su Nanqing doesn't want to watch it, but wants to see what the ending will be?

How far would Tang Wanying go? She really had no feelings for Song Jiaqi anymore.

After Song Jiaqi finished, the next was Song Nanfeng.

In the clubhouse.

Tang Wanying wiped her eyes and looked at the complacent Song Jiaqi. Be proud, be very proud.

If she could hear the insults coming from the live broadcast room, they would drown her.

She looked deeply at her vicious look, "Song Jiaqi, so, even if Qingqing was kicked out by me and severed ties with us, you would not let her go, and you schemed against her again and again, even stealing her design drawings? You stole her design drawings and won first place, and you really had the nerve to go on stage to receive the award, was that your design drawing?"

"How dare you steal Qingqing's designs."

"cut--"

Song Jiaqi snorted, looking both arrogant and naughty. "I didn't mean to steal her design. I just wanted to see what was in her phone. I happened to see the design in her phone, so I took it away. I didn't expect that she was really capable and drew very good designs."

"She was born to be my stepping stone, so of course I want to kill her. Everything she has belongs to me, so I just took a few of her designs. What's wrong with that?"

"Also, she wanted to keep a low profile. With her talent for design, she could have defeated me even if I stole her designs, but she let me win."

"Look, Tang Wanying, I hurt her again and again, but what can you do as a mother? You can only watch me hurt her."

"She was born a bastard that no one loves. So what if she jumped out of your belly? She was tortured to death by you, her biological mother."

"Isn't it because you've tortured me so much that I hate you to the core? So what if she's noble? Now she's also a bastard."

Song Jiaqi pushed all the blame onto Tang Wanying.

She felt that these words were not enough to hit her, so she continued, "And your sons are stupider than the other. I just instigated them a few words and they attacked their own sisters. They are more vicious than the other. These sons you raised are really the worst in the world.

To truly love and care about someone is to have only that person in your eyes and heart. You have me in your eyes and heart, and have never thought of Su Nanqing. That’s why she signed the severance agreement with you in such despair.”

The more Song Jiaqi spoke, the more ferocious her expression became.

She suddenly yelled, "Tang Wanying, Song Nanfeng has been giving you a chronic poison. As long as the poison takes effect, he will send you to a mental hospital, but in the end he didn't succeed. I want to know, how did you know there was something wrong with the medicine?"

Tang Wanying was heartbroken. Environment shapes people, and she was very clear about the moral character of her sons.

It is easy to learn bad things, but it takes a lifetime to learn good things.

She smiled coldly, "You don't have to worry about how I knew that, but at your birthday party, I knew you were the daughter of a mistress. As for the medicine, I stopped taking it after I knew the truth. A lot of things happened to your father later. He had three highs and was in poor health. In addition, my company had problems, and he was busy stealing my property. How could he have time to give me medicine?"

"And I also know your plan. It just so happens that my company has run into problems again. In order to protect the meager assets, I have no choice but to sell the company. At least I don't have to live on the street now."

Then, Tang Wanying smiled strangely, and her voice suddenly changed, "Song Jiaqi, congratulations, it's live now."

As soon as Tang Wanying finished speaking, Song Jiaqi's pupils trembled and she couldn't believe it.

"You said, you are live streaming now?" Song Jiaqi asked again in disbelief.

Tang Wanying pointed at the camera not far away and said, "Yes, I will let everyone who supports you know your vicious face."

After getting a positive answer, Song Jiaqi couldn't help but stand there in a daze, and then flew into a rage.

She asked in a hoarse voice: "Tang Wanying, I am the treasure in your hands, I am the precious daughter in your heart, why did you destroy me like this?"

Tang Wanying knew that the moment she learned the truth, she would become hysterical.

The look in her eyes became colder. "Why? Because you have to pay for your viciousness. I want justice for my daughter. It's that simple. You schemed against my daughter, stole my daughter's design drawings, and instigated my four children to hurt my daughter. You have to pay for all these. Although there is no evidence, I can use this method to let people who know you see your true face and stop being deceived by you. That's why this live broadcast is happening."

Song Jiaqi calmed down in an instant, her face turned extremely pale, and the anger in her eyes disappeared, leaving only endless cold and deep murderous intent.

"Tang Wanying, you are crazy. I have become the world's business daughter, and you who once raised me will also benefit from it. Why do you want to destroy me?"

She just remembered that today was the day her movie was released. If today was a live broadcast, her career would be ruined.

Her face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and she stood there in a daze as if in a trance.

"Song Jiaqi, you know that I raised you all with my own hands, but how did you treat me? You wanted to poison me, swallow all my property, and kill my four children. Is this how you repay my kindness in raising you?"

Tang Wanying's low and hoarse voice reached her ears, and she suddenly came back to her senses. It was like a bolt from the blue, blowing her remaining rationality into pieces.

She screamed in pain: "Tang Wanying, you schemed against me, you will not die well, you will not die well."

She closed her eyes in pain, hoping that this was all just a dream. When she woke up from the nightmare, everything would be better!

Tang Wanying stood up and looked at her face. Her eyes became even colder, and a hint of intriguing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Qiqi, I didn't know that you had a dream of becoming a business queen!"

Is it because of this dream that she works so hard to climb up?

At this moment, Song Jiaqi felt that her dream was shattered. It was so sad. Her life was turned into a joke by Tang Wanying. Her life was ruined by Tang Wanying.

She didn't know what was waiting for her next.