Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

"Miss, you don't know yet, do you? That Miss Bai who eats and stays for free and wants to become a mistress, her family came to help her pack her luggage this morning. They said she wants to go back to recuperate and won't bother us anymore."

"At least she has some self-awareness. But if you say she went back, does that mean the double salary the young master promised me is still valid?"

"Miss, you don't know, blah blah blah..."

Once Wang Ma started talking, she wouldn't stop. She was very worried about her wages, about the discord in her employer's family, and even more worried about the end of the world.

Wang Ma, who had a heart full of concern for the world and was also very sentimental, sighed deeply.

Sang Ling, who had been dragged to listen for half an hour, looked utterly hopeless: "..."

Stop talking, I don't want to know.

When Wang Ma said that Sang Ce and the others were covered in blood when they came back last night, Sang Ling wondered how serious it must be, but they came down for lunch.

"Wang Ma, bring up lunch. The young mistress will eat in her room."

As soon as Sang Ce finished speaking, Bai Xiaoxiao walked out from behind him, not even glancing at him, and went straight downstairs.

"Why aren't you lying in bed? What are you doing up here?" Sang Ce pulled Bai Xiaoxiao back, the domineering CEO frowning.

"I just have a fever, it's not like my leg is broken, why can't I go downstairs to eat?" Bai Xiaoxiao retorted indignantly.

"It just won't work," Sang Ce said domineeringly.

The innocent girl finally stood up for herself, shook off the domineering CEO's hand, sat down at the table, and smiled faintly, "Aunt Wang, I'll eat here, no need to trouble you to bring it up."

Sang Ce came down with a sour face.

Bai Xiaoxiao was all smiles and pleasantries towards Sang Ling and Wang Ma the whole time, but she didn't even glance at Sang Ce.

He was clearly still angry about the phone call last night.

While eating, Sang Ling looked at the two of them, glancing at Bai Xiaoxiao who was unharmed and then at Sang Ce whose arm was wrapped in bandages.

He looked at Wang Ma speechlessly.

Is this what you mean by rivers of blood?

This is simply alarmist!

The strange atmosphere at the dining table continued into the afternoon.

As a domineering CEO with a beautiful wife by his side, Mr. Sang secretly planned to take Mrs. Sang on a trip a couple of days ago, and finally managed to trick her into leaving last night.

The two elders quietly boarded the plane.

In order to enjoy some undisturbed time alone with his wife, Mr. Sang handed over the company to his son and even deliberately chose the edge of the earth, the Arctic, as their destination.

It's far away and cold there, and the signal is bad.

Simply amazing.

Whenever Mrs. Sang felt it was too cold outside and didn't want to go out, Mr. Sang would show a knowing smile and lock the door himself.

He picked up his wife and carried her to the bedroom.

Don't be afraid of the cold, just exercise and you'll warm up.

When Sang Rou came home from school, she had no idea that her dear parents had already gone to the North Pole. As soon as she got back, she excitedly went to find her white moonlight's room.

When he went inside, he found it empty and immediately ran angrily to confront Bai Xiaoxiao.

"Where's Sister Bai? Her room is empty. Did you kick her out?"

Bai Xiaoxiao, unaware that her beloved had already moved out of the Sang family home, looked bewildered. "What?"

"Stop pretending. Who else in this family would dislike Sister Bai like this besides you?" Sang Rou said angrily, her face flushed.

Suddenly she thought of something and looked up to see Sang Ling with a half-smile.

I almost forgot, besides her there really is another one.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Sang Rou with a cold expression, her tone indifferent.

Sang Rou saw this as a provocation and immediately jumped up in anger.

"Don't be so smug. I'll make my brother divorce you sooner or later."

"Okay, you'd better hurry up," Bai Xiaoxiao said nonchalantly.

Sang Rou was stunned as she watched Bai Xiaoxiao leave as if nothing had happened.

No, why is she so calm? Does she really want a divorce?

Taken aback, Sang Rou was patted on the shoulder. Turning around, she saw Sang Ling's smiling face and felt inexplicably afraid.

"What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to ask if you like using a wheelchair?" Sang Ling asked with a smile.

"I don't like it," Sang Rou answered truthfully.

"Do you like traveling abroad?" Sang Ling asked again.

"like."

She then boasted, "My parents used to take me abroad to play all the time, several times a year, and they would buy me lots and lots of things every time."

Looking at the girl's innocent appearance, Sang Ling smiled without saying a word.

Thinking that she was jealous of her, Sang Rou suddenly felt much better, gave a soft hum, and raised her head arrogantly again.

Envious? Jealous? Now you know who your parents' little darling is, right?

Feeling that she had finally won against Sang Ling, Sang Rou hummed a song and walked away happily.

When Song Chuyi returned, it was just in time for dinner. As soon as he sat down next to Sang Ling, he keenly sensed that something was off at the table.

He glanced at the three people opposite him, each with a different expression, and leaned closer to Sang Ling, asking in a low voice, "What happened?"

The atmosphere here seems a bit strange.

Sang Ling, who was engrossed in her meal, looked up, chewing her food with her cheeks puffing out, and said, "Nothing happened."

Looking into the little girl's clear, innocent eyes, Song Chuyi felt speechless.

"Eat up, eat more." Song Chuyi sighed softly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Thinking about the identity of the person next door that she had discovered, she suddenly felt very worried. She never expected that Sang Ling would be involved with that person.

The five people at the table were all lost in their own thoughts, and no one spoke. The only sound was the clinking of porcelain, which sounded somewhat eerie in the large restaurant.

Bai Xiaoxiao ate her food without looking to the side, while Sang Ce, standing to the side, wore a sour expression and glanced at her every now and then.

Sang Rou, in a good mood, ate an extra half bowl of rice.

Perhaps Sang Ling's excessive indulgence gave her the illusion that she was capable again.

Raising her arrogant chin, she looked disdainfully at Song Chuyi across from her, her tone haughty and unreasonable, "Why are you always leaving early and returning late? Are you doing something bad?"

Song Chu, who was eating quietly, didn't want to pay attention to her, but the other party kept provoking her, so she had no choice but to put down her chopsticks and look up at her coldly.

"What do you want to say?"

"Who knows what you're up to, some imposter who suddenly appeared out of nowhere to claim kinship?" Sang Rou sneered.

"Imitation? Are you talking about yourself?" Song Chuyi sneered.

“You…” Sang Rou was furious, having not only failed to gain favor but also been mocked.

"Sang Rou." Sang Ce finally couldn't help but speak up to stop the unreasonable Sang Rou, his eyes sharp.

Sang Rou gave a defiant snort and glared at Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi lowered his handsome eyebrows slightly, a hint of mockery in his eyes, and sneered, "I leave early and return late every day because I'm working to earn money. I'm not like some people who just ask their parents for money."

Sang Rou's eyes widened, indicating that she felt mocked.

"It's because I'm still young."

"You're almost eighteen and still call yourself young? You're really so young, you giant baby."

Sang Rou would retort with a single word, and Song Chuyi would counter with a retort, their fighting spirit reaching its peak.

Finally, Sang Rou was so overwhelmed by the criticism that she questioned her existence and ran back to her room in tears.