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

Song Chuyi raised an eyebrow, holding the small gift in her hand, and revealed a meaningful smile, "My little sister is really amazing."

Sang Rou was completely confused.

What did she mean? Was she praising her or mocking her?

Why is she laughing? Goodness, she definitely still looks down on her.

What? The top ten aren't good enough for her?

Okay, okay, next time I'll definitely get in the top three to prove her wrong.

Song Chu smiled simply because she felt that the girl wasn't hopeless, and that she had become more motivated after a little encouragement.

Sang Rou's parents and Sang Ce praised her with great satisfaction and rewarded her with several cards, but she refused.

From now on, she will rely on her own hands to make a living and get rid of the label of "giant baby".

Sang's mother was deeply moved and vowed to cook her a big meal as a reward.

Sang Rou's expression changed.

Mom, there's really no need for that.

Put the pot down right now!!!

Sang's father and Sang Rou chased after her to the kitchen to stop her from showing off her culinary skills, and the dinner table became much quieter.

Bai Xiaoxiao, who had been silent all along, put down her chopsticks, said a few words indifferently, and got up to leave.

"I'm finished eating, you guys enjoy your meal."

Sang Ce glanced at her bowl, his face immediately darkening. He muttered irritably, "Damn woman, eating so little again."

So he stormed off in a huff.

Sang Ling, who had been engrossed in her meal, finally put down her chopsticks, lay back in her chair, patted her round belly, and let out a satisfied burp.

Satisfied, I left the table.

At the large dining table, only Song Chuyi and Lin Yan remained, locked in a fierce confrontation.

Since Lin Yan came to the Sang family, Song Chuyi has been going out less often, and she is always on guard against Lin Yan, always suspecting that his motives are impure.

Sang Ling asked her what impure motives she had.

Song Chu glanced at her with a complicated expression and sighed softly, "I just hope it's my imagination."

Song Chuyi's entire attention was focused on Lin Yan, so much so that she forgot to be wary of others.

"Sister, I know you don't like me, but why did you smash the cup? I just wanted to give you a glass of milk because I saw you were working hard."

At the door of Song Chuyi's bedroom, Sang Rou was crying so pitifully that I could hardly bear to look at her. There were broken cups and spilled milk at her feet.

Song Chuyi watched Sang Rou's performance speechlessly and kindly reminded her, "Don't cry."

"No, I'll cry, I'll cry, and I'm going to tell Mom and Dad." Sang Rou sobbed, her eyes red.

Song Chuyi's lips twitched, and he patted her shoulder, telling her to look at the upper right corner.

Sang Rou turned her head to look, and her facial features distorted slightly when she saw the surveillance camera on the wall.

Σ(｀艹′；)!!

Oh no, oh no, I forgot we have security cameras at home!

Seeing Sang Rou's ever-changing expression, as if she wanted to disappear into the ground, Song Chuyi sighed and asked in confusion, "Why do you always frame me? Why don't you frame Sang Ling instead?"

Sang Rou looked at her with a "Are you crazy?" expression.

"Am I crazy to frame her? She's clearly her parents' biological daughter, how could a fake like you compare?"

Song Chuyi was speechless. Although this girl was sometimes not very bright, she had to admit that she had a sharp eye.

The two parted on bad terms again.

The night sky was filled with stars, and Sang Ling climbed the familiar wall once again.

After climbing over the Sang family's house, there were layers of stairs behind the other side of the wall. She could simply step over them and walk down.

This was specially repaired by Fu Zhirang after Sang Ling repeatedly tried to stop him by climbing through the window without success.

Unfortunately, the usually quiet and deserted backyard was unusually lively today.

"Sister, what are you doing up there?" Lin Yan's gentle voice came from below.

Sang Ling paused in her climbing motion, looked down, and met Lin Yan's smiling eyes.

He began in a serious tone, "To admire the moon."

"Is the moon beautiful?" Lin Yan asked again.

Sang Ling nodded.

"How about I watch it with my sister?" Lin Yan suggested with a smile.

Sang Ling refused without even thinking, "No way."

"Why?" Lin Yan tilted his head, seemingly puzzled.

"The moon is my private property, and no one is allowed to covet it," Sang Ling said sternly, enunciating each word clearly.

Fu Jiaojiao is hers, and she'll bite anyone who tries to take her away from her.

Seeing Sang Ling's serious and methodical demeanor, Lin Yan suddenly burst out laughing, her voice full of amusement, "Sister, you're so funny."

Sang Ling rubbed her cheek; this was the first time someone had ever called her interesting.

No, she had to ask Jiaojiao if she was really funny.

If you find her interesting, would you be willing to go home with her?

"What are you doing here so late at night instead of sleeping?" Song Chuyi suddenly emerged from the darkness, her eyes sharp.

Lin Yan turned to look at her without any surprise and chuckled, "Can't you sleep either, sister?"

"What a coincidence, we're admiring the moon right now, would you like to join us, sister?"

Song Chu frowned and looked in the direction the finger was pointing, only to find that there was another person on the wall.

"What are you doing up there? Come down quickly." Song Chuyi was startled when she saw Sang Ling on the wall.

Looking at the two people below the wall, Sang Ling pursed her lips, feeling somewhat irritated. After hesitating for a moment, she jumped back.

She patted her pajamas, turned around, and went back into her room.

It doesn't matter if she gets caught; she'll just sneak away.

only……

"Sister, what a coincidence, are you coming down for a drink of water too?"

"Sister, are you going out?"

"elder sister……"

Several attempts ended in failure, each resulting in a chance encounter with Lin Yan.

Sang Ling returned to her bedroom with a cold face and angrily started typing on her phone.

【Jiaojiao, I won't be going over tonight.】

Lin Yan is definitely after her darling; she can't let him succeed.

Fu Zhirang, who had been sitting by the bed waiting for the little girl, raised an eyebrow when he saw the text message.

Without Jiaojiao by her side, Sang Ling tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, and grew angrier the more she thought about it.

Suddenly, a person slowly walked into the balcony, squatted down by the bed, and gazed gently at the little girl on the bed who looked irritable.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhirang asked softly.

Sang Ling suddenly opened her eyes, and for a moment she was dazed when she saw the person by the bed. She sat up abruptly, her eyes shining.

"Jiaojiao?"

She rushed over and hugged him, overjoyed.

Fu Zhirang patted the little head in his arms, a smile hidden in his eyes, "Why did you suddenly decide not to go? Are you feeling unwell?"

He came to check on her mainly because he was worried about her health.

Sang Ling shrugged and shook her head, saying angrily, "I've run into a nuisance."

"Who?"

"younger brother."

Fu Zhirang frowned slightly; he had never heard that she had a younger brother.

Thinking of something, his face darkened. He picked up the little girl, turned around, and sat on the bed, his expression cold. "I told you, you're not allowed to fish anymore."

After not seeing him for a day, I unexpectedly found a younger brother who was my lover.

“I didn’t fish.” Sang Ling looked up, puzzled.

"Then where did you get your younger brother from?" Fu Zhirang's voice was cold and hard.

“Triplets.” Sang Ling pursed her lips.

Fu Zhirang: "???"

"Let's not talk about that, Jiaojiao, do you think I'm interesting?" Sang Ling asked expectantly.

Fu Zhirang thought for a moment, then said, "Hmm."

The little girl's mind is sometimes sharp and sometimes dull, which is a unique kind of interesting.

"Since I'm so interesting, are you willing to come home with me?" Sang Ling asked excitedly.

Fu Zhirang fell silent, stared at her for a long time, and then asked her what was on her mind.

"And then you locked him up?"

"Ang~"