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The car window slid down quickly, revealing Mrs. Song's wrinkled old face.

"Bei You," she called out, "It's cold outside today, why don't you come in and sit in the car?"

Their attitude is completely different from what it was a while ago.

Song Beiyou scoffed, "No, please have the old lady say what you have to say here."

Knowing that Song Beiyou was heartbroken, Madam Song couldn't hide her regret on her face. "I came here today to apologize to you."

Grandma was wrong before, I hope you can forgive me and let's start over.

"Oh?" Song Beiyou couldn't help but chuckle. "I only stayed in Qingshuihe, but that doesn't mean I'm really stupid."

They used to stab you in the back every day, and now they're saying they can start over?

I'm sorry, I can't do that.

Madam Song panicked, fearing that Song Beiyou would leave, and quickly leaned against the car window, saying, "Beiyou, listen to me, it's a misunderstanding, many things in the past were misunderstandings."

I have no idea......"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Nanwan suddenly appeared, "Grandma."

Upon seeing this, Madam Song's face immediately fell, and she refused to speak again.

Song Nanwan sensed something was wrong, her heart skipped a beat, and she forced herself to step forward, "Grandma, why are you here?"

"Are you here to see your sister?"

After learning the truth, Madam Song looked at Song Nanwan with disgust in her eyes and couldn't stop herself from saying, "Go away for a moment, I have something to say to Bei You."

Bei You, even the way he addressed her became more intimate, and his tone towards her was particularly harsh.

Song Nanwan felt uneasy again, unable to understand what was going on.

However, Song Beiyou revealed a triumphant smile where the two women couldn't see.

Both of them were summoned at her suggestion.

Heaven is watching what people do; so many things have happened in the past, how can we just let them go?

She said that anyone who bullies her will have to pay the price.

If Ming Yuan was the culprit, then Madam Song was the biggest accomplice.

All those who act selfishly must bear the corresponding consequences.

At that moment, Song Beiyou pointed at Song Nanwan and said, "Madam, it's not impossible for me to forgive you."

The prerequisite is that she be kicked out of the house.

Song Nanwan thought she had misheard, "Sister, are you crazy?"

She is the future matriarch of the Qin family, so how could her own grandmother kick her out of the house because of Song Beiyou?

However, the result was beyond Song Nanwan's expectations.

Madam Song actually nodded to Song Beiyou, "Alright, as you wish."

Song Nanwan thought she had misheard again, "Grandma! Has she bewitched you?"

"You want to kick me out of the house just because of a dance competition?"

Ignoring her words, Madam Song looked at Song Beiyou with a sincere gaze, "Beiyou, is it alright?"

Song Beiyou sneered, "You're joking, no way."

A good ox doesn't eat the grass it has already grazed.

After saying that, he gave Song Nanwan a wicked look, walked to his car, and drove away.

The speed of the action caught both Madam Song and Song Nanwan off guard.

As soon as they left, Song Nanwan rushed to the car window. "Grandma, what happened?"

Old Madam Song didn't even bother to say a word to Song Nanwan, and instructed Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, drive."

Song Nanwan couldn't understand this operation, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

I stood there, unable to move for a long time, until a phone call came in.

The contact person listed is Master Mingyuan.

Song Nanwan didn't understand why she received her call at this time, but it was like a lifeline to her. She answered, "Master."

Master Mingyuan said on the other end of the phone, "Miss Nan Wan, could you come and see me?"

...

After dark, at a hospital in the suburbs of Beijing.

Song Nanwan appeared here carrying fruit and found Master Mingyuan's ward without any mistakes.

As soon as I entered, I saw that her hands were covered with gauze.

“Master,” she called out.

Master Mingyuan quickly instructed the medical staff to raise the hospital bed, and said with a gentle smile, "Miss Nanwan, you've arrived."

Song Nanwan carefully placed the fruit down. "Master, how did you get so badly injured?"

Mingyuan sighed and dismissed the medical staff in the ward.

In an instant, only the two of them remained in the ward.

Song Nanwan didn't quite understand Mingyuan's actions. "Master, what are you doing?"

The situation was urgent; Song Beiyou was closing in. Fearing for Song Nanwan's safety, she cut to the chase, "Wanwan, I have something important to tell you today."

Song Nanwan wasn't too keen on hearing the word "Wanwan." "Master, please speak," she said.

Mingyuan believed that blood is thicker than water, and that everything he did was for her own good. He was sure that Song Nanwan, being so sensible, would understand her.

So, Mingyuan once again made no attempt to hide anything and took out the paternity test report hidden under his pillow. "Take a look at this. It's a paternity test report between you and me."

After you read this, I'll explain why I did it this way.

The sky had already fallen for Song Nanwan. She was no longer listening to what Master Mingyuan was saying. She just stared at her fiercely and said, "I respect you as a master, so why are you playing such a joke on me?"

After saying that, he slammed Mingyuan's appraisal report down.

Mingyuan panicked, "It's true, Wanwan, you are my daughter with Song He'an. I carried you for ten months before giving birth to you."

Because of my background, I had no choice but to switch your daughter with Su Jingxian's.

I'm doing all this for your own good. I want you to not suffer with me and to live the life of a pampered young lady that you deserve.

Wanwan, please believe me.

I called you here today for two reasons: first, to tell you about your background, and second, to warn you to be careful of Song Beiyou; she's terrifying..."

Mingyuan explained and instructed her word by word, but Song Nanwan shook her head vehemently, refusing to believe him no matter what.

"Enough!" Song Nanwan roared, slamming the door as she stormed out.

She felt the world had gone completely mad, and everyone in it was acting like they were sick.

Mingyuan kept calling Song Nanwan's name from behind, but she was determined to leave, so it was no use.

Song Nanwan ran all the way out of the hospital.

I ran outside to an open space and took deep breaths.

It took me a while to calm down.

Mingyuan's words disgusted her, but after calming down, she realized that perhaps what she said was true, otherwise Old Madam Song would have treated her so badly today.

Her grandmother must know everything.

My heart raced; I felt a hatred I had never felt before.

"How could this happen?" she murmured.

Is her mother really not Su Jingxian?

In her panic, one name kept flashing through her mind: "Song Beiyou".

Yes! It's all her fault.

Whether at Imperial University or just now, it all revolves around one central figure: Song Beiyou!

Because Song Beiyou wanted to drive her out of the Song family, her grandmother told Master Mingyuan to be wary of Song Beiyou.

Thinking it over, Song Nanwan came up with another idea and hurriedly left the hospital.

......

At the same time, a charity cocktail party was being held at the StarWorld Hotel in Beijing.

All the top wealthy families from Beijing gathered here, clinking glasses and exchanging toasts.

Duan Yao also arrived.

His imposing presence and status made him unapproachable, and no one dared to approach him or speak to him.

Only Xie Jingbai, his childhood friend, was with him, and they were talking about something serious.

After a while, Bai Mengyan walked gracefully in her high heels and stood in front of the two of them. "Third Master Duan, do you have a moment?"

I have a recording of Ms. Song that I'd like to give you.