The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran squatted down and looked at the pink ball in front of her: "Ning Ning, do you remember what your mother said?"

Her face was full of tenderness as she pinched Sang Ning's chubby little face.

Children's skin is delicate and soft, and Sang Ran likes to do this to her.

"Remember! Go straight to Grandma when you go in."

Sang Ning's voice was childish, and her tone was filled with unconcealed excitement.

She had only had video calls with her great-grandmother before, and this was the first time they met.

"So nice."

Sang Ran stood up after comforting his daughter, took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell button lightly.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The door of the villa was soon opened, and a middle-aged woman in an apron stood inside.

The woman was also surprised when she saw who it was.

Then, as if waking up from a dream, he said, "Miss...Miss."

Sang Ran felt bitter in his mouth. He pulled up the corners of his mouth to smile faintly and nodded slightly in response.

Wang Ma was a little embarrassed: "Wait a moment, I'll go talk to the Madam."

After saying this, he closed the door tightly as if he was afraid that the uninvited guests would break in.

The temperature in early spring was still bitterly cold. The cold wind penetrated into Sang Ran's limbs and bones, making his heart turn cold.

It turns out that her current title has become Miss.

There is more than one young lady in the Sang family.

Not long after, the door was opened again, and Wang Ma still had an unnatural look on her face:

"Miss, please come in. The master and his wife are still cleaning up upstairs. The old lady is inside."

After saying that, she turned sideways and motioned for the two to go in, her eyes occasionally falling on Sang Ning to examine her.

Although little Sang Ning is young, she is very smart and remembers everything Sang Ran has told her.

"Grandma!"

She called for help as soon as she entered the door.

However, she was obviously not familiar with the environment. She walked into the house and looked around, looking for the familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Old Mrs. Sang was surrounded by a group of people in the hall.

Today is her birthday party, and as the protagonist of the party, she always has to be busy dealing with things.

But now that she heard the voice she had been thinking about day and night, how could she remain calm?

He stood up by holding the armrest of the chair and looked towards the door.

"Ning Ning! Grandma is here. Oh my god, I miss her so much."

He didn't care whether he could bear the weight of a five-year-old child, he just squatted down to greet him.

People around consciously made way.

Sang Ning threw herself into Old Lady Sang's arms and buried her head in her neck.

Old Mrs. Sang stroked her head with her hands, but her eyes were fixed on the tall figure standing at the door without blinking.

"came back?"

Sang Ran: “Yeah, I’m back.”

Old Lady Sang's voice was tinged with tears: "You've lost weight."

After saying that, she blinked twice quickly and her fingers quickly swept across the corners of her eyes as she lowered her head.

She smiled, and the wrinkles on her face added a bit of intimacy. The corners of her eyes were red as she looked at Sang Ning with full of doting:

"Come on, Grandma has prepared a gift for you, let's go and take a look."

Sang Ran stood at the door and looked at the home where he had lived for more than 20 years. Now returning here, he felt like a stranger.

I didn't know how to move my hands and feet, and even taking one more step was difficult.

There were many people standing in the hall who came to celebrate Old Lady Sang's birthday, but they stopped talking after the two men came in.

After looking at the two of them, they glanced at each other, raised their eyebrows, and prepared to watch the show.

"Isn't this the fake daughter of the Sang family? She gave birth to an illegitimate child outside and yet she has the nerve to come back."

I don't know who in the crowd spoke first, but he spoke very bluntly, relying on his ability to hide his true feelings.

Old Mrs. Sang pulled Sang Ning to a stop.

Some people who don't know the truth started to pry for gossip:

"Illegitimate child? Didn't you say he was going to study abroad?"

The somewhat plump woman next to her was happy to share:

"I heard that she got pregnant after having an affair with a strange man, and went abroad to give birth to the child secretly. But guess what, after the child was born, the man disowned them both."

"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid the days ahead will be tough~"

Before Sang Ran could react, footsteps were heard coming from the spiral staircase.

The family of three walked downstairs holding hands, and were all stunned when they saw the figure standing in the living room.

Li Chuchu was surprised, and then she was hit by hatred.

She let go of her mother's hand and walked down the stairs in two or three steps.

Although he was half a head shorter than Sang Ran, he was not inferior in momentum.

She straightened her neck and glared at Sang Ran.

After not seeing each other for five years, Sang Ran has become more beautiful, with chest-length curly hair. Her temperament is different from before, less childish and more mature and intellectual.

Those still bright facial features made Li Chuchu's teeth itch.

"Do you still have the nerve to come?"

It is a question, but also a declaration of sovereignty.

She swore that she was the real daughter of this family, and Sang Ran was just a turtledove who took her place.

Sang Ran nodded, ignoring Li Chuchu's unfriendly tone, with a faint smile on his face:

"It's grandma's birthday, come back to see her."

Li Chuchu snorted coldly.

She didn't believe these words. He had occupied her position for so many years. She thought Sang Ran was a sensible person and would leave on her own, but now he came back with this wild bastard.

Li Chuchu could not think of any other reason except to fight for the family property.

While the two were talking, Sang's husband and mother had already walked up to them, but there was no joy of reunion on their faces.

Mother Sang pulled her biological daughter to her side and patted the back of her hand gently.

Then he looked at Sang Ran:

"I'm glad you're back. Let's stay here for dinner today."

Although he was mentally prepared, Sang Ran still felt a little blocked in his chest.

The alienation in the words made her unable to ignore it, and the order to expel him was issued in the first sentence when they met again.

"Fortunately, Master He broke off the engagement with her. Anyone who marries such an unruly woman will be in trouble."

"Who said it wasn't? I guess he wants to stay in the Sang family again."

"Genes are reliable. Miss Chuchu is very well behaved."

The discussions around continued and even intensified.

There was no intention to be secretive and everyone could hear it clearly.

Li Chuchu finally felt relieved and raised her chin provocatively.

Then she turned to look at the little person standing obediently beside Old Lady Sang, walked over, and glanced up and down:

"You are, that, the little bastard?"

Sang Ning grew up abroad. Although he could speak Chinese, he could not understand these abusive words.

She had a vague feeling that the woman had ill intentions, so she shrank back and hid behind Old Lady Sang.

Li Chuchu covered her lips and sneered.

"She's just like your mom, not presentable at all."

Her daughter is Sang Ran’s Achilles’ heel. She warns:

"Li Chuchu, today is grandma's birthday. We can talk about it later if there is anything."

Li Chuchu crossed her arms, met her gaze, and shook her head:

"No, no, no, it's my grandma. It has nothing to do with you."

Then she propped up her chin as if thinking:

"You can celebrate grandma's birthday if you want, but you must make it clear in front of everyone that you will never come back again."

"You are no longer the daughter of the Sang family. Do you dare?"

Li Chuchu was sure that Sang Ran wouldn't dare.

If she announced it publicly, then the Sang family's assets would have nothing to do with her.

Sang Ran looked at her parents, or to be more precise, her adoptive parents.

Although the two men frowned slightly, they had no intention of stopping her. Her position in their hearts was self-evident.

She smiled in relief, her tone calm:

"Okay, I promise you."

She didn't care about the Sang family's property at all.