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

An arrogant voice interrupted Sang Ling's words. Sang Ling slowly looked up and saw a familiar face.

Mu Qingya gave a haughty snort, "Hurry up and wrap it up for me."

“I was the one who took a liking to her first.” Looking at Mu Qingya, who was clearly there to cause trouble, Sang Ling pursed her lips, her voice slightly cold.

"I'll pay double the price and wrap it up." Mu Qingya said with an air of superiority and a disdainful sneer.

She was caught off guard at the last banquet, which allowed her to get away with it. Today, she's determined to give her a good slap in the face.

As for Sang Ce saying she was his sister last time, she didn't believe it at all. She had met the Sang family's young lady before, and she didn't look like her at all.

Maybe she's a mistress; everyone knows Sang Ce is already married.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingya looked at Sang Ling with not only disdain but also disgust.

“I said, I was the one who saw it first,” Sang Ling said in a low voice.

"So what?" Mu Qingya didn't take Sang Ling seriously at all, and said sarcastically, "Can you even afford it? You're going to compete with me?"

"Recognize your own position and stop coveting things that don't belong to you."

"This necklace is, and so is Brother Fu."

Just as Mu Qingya finished her arrogant and harsh words, a palm strike came straight at her.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound rang in her ears, and Mu Qingya's face was turned crooked from the blow. Her pupils dilated, and she looked up at the person who had slapped her in disbelief and anger.

"You hit me?"

Sang Ling slowly withdrew her hand, her dark eyes staring straight at her, a shadow falling over her soft face.

She parted her lips slightly and uttered each word.

"What I set my sights on, I will naturally make mine. As for you, who are coveting what is mine, how should I deal with you?"

This person has been coveting her darling time and time again; how can this be allowed?

Sang Ling's eyes slowly darkened, merging into a deep black.

She has to be a good person.

So, let's just get rid of it quietly.

Mu Qingya was intimidated by Sang Ling's imposing aura and took a step back, trembling as she threatened, "You actually dared to hit me, my brother will not let you get away with this."

If you say "brother," then "brother" will come.

“Qingya.” Mu Qingze suddenly appeared.

Upon seeing her brother, Mu Qingya couldn't help but burst into tears and rushed over, crying, "Brother, she hit me! You must avenge me!"

Mu Qing frowned, and when she turned her head and saw Sang Ling, she was suddenly startled.

"Brother, I'll teach her a lesson." Mu Qingya seemed to have gained confidence and even glared at Sang Ling.

Mu Qing looked embarrassed.

Sister, although you are my sister, this person is the ancestor.

"Is there some misunderstanding?" Mu Qingze asked after clearing his throat twice.

"No misunderstanding, I took the taxi," Sang Ling admitted frankly.

The more frankly she admitted it, the more alarmed Mu Qing became.

Could it be that Qingya deliberately started this trouble?

His younger sister was spoiled growing up, so it's no wonder she's a bit arrogant.

"Look, she admitted it, brother, I want her to die..."

Before Mu Qingya could finish speaking, Mu Qingze covered her mouth and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, my little sister is spoiled. If she did anything wrong, I apologize on her behalf."

Mu Qingya glared at him, making "mmmmm" noises.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times." Sang Ling gave them a cold look, then turned around and asked the shop assistant to wrap up the necklace for her, swiping the card her father had given her.

Mu Qingya was taken away by Mu Qingze. After breaking free from his restraints, she complained resentfully, "Are you even my brother? How could you help an outsider bully me?"

"Qingya, don't provoke her anymore." Mu Qingze rarely had a cold expression.

He dared not speculate on how important Sang Ling was in Fu Zhirang's heart, but it was certainly not insignificant.

If Fu Zhirang really gets angry, even he might not be able to protect her.

Mu Qingya stomped her feet in anger.

So all the slaps she took today were for nothing?

She was supposed to slap someone in the face, but she ended up getting slapped instead, which infuriated her.

When Sang Ling returned with the necklace, Song Chuyi was frantically searching for her. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her come back.

He handed her the drink and sighed, "My dear, could you at least tell me where you're going?"

“Okay.” Sang Ling handed the drink back.

"Not drinking?" Song Chuyi asked in confusion. Did he not like fruit tea?

Sang Ling shook her head and said matter-of-factly, "A straw."

Song Chuyi's lips twitched, and he silently inserted the straw into his ancestor's mouth.

Turning her head, she saw someone with a meaningful smile on their face, which made her frown. "What are you laughing at?"

"You sisters have such a great relationship, I'm so envious." Lin Yan handed over her drink with a look of envy. "Could you put a straw in for me too, sister?"

Song Chuyi gritted her teeth and spat out a single word, "Get lost."

The three of them sat in a row on a bench drinking their beverages. Just as they were finishing, Sang's mother and the others finally returned, still wanting more.

Upon returning home, Sang Ling couldn't wait to put the necklace on the beauty.

Holding the beautiful cat face in his hands, looking it over from left to right, Sang Ling was extremely satisfied and kissed the beauty on the head.

"Meow~" The beauty opened her big eyes and softly coaxed Sang Ling.

Not to be outdone, Fugui forcefully joined in, squeezing his head into Sang Ling's arms and raising his mouth for a kiss, only to be slapped away by Sang Ling.

Damn it, did Wang Ma feed it garlic?

While Sang Ling was playing with the two little ones, Lin Yan came over again.

"Did my sister raise this? It's so beautiful."

Lin Yan spoke with a bright smile, but his eyes were secretly taking in the beauty and the rich.

Sang Ling glanced back at him, then looked behind him.

Lin Yan smiled and said, "No need to look, my sister isn't here."

Sure enough, Sang Ling didn't see Song Chuyi in the living room, so she leisurely looked away and continued petting the cat.

Lin Yan, unperturbed by being ignored, moved over and sat down, then spoke as if troubled, "Sister, I have a question."

"I've been back for two days, but I still haven't figured out how to fit into this family. Do you have any suggestions, sister?"

"Why don't you try having a fit?" Sang Ling suggested sincerely.

Lin Yan: ...What madness?

Having learned her lesson from last night, Sang Ling was more careful when she went out tonight, kicking the door open and heading straight for the wall.

As soon as I climbed up the wall, I heard a faint sound behind me.

"Sister, you're here to admire the moon again?" Lin Yan appeared with a smile.

Sang Ling's expression fell, and she turned back to look at the man below the wall. After a moment of silence, she jumped down from the wall and waved to him, signaling him to follow.

Lin Yan followed Sang Ling to the swimming pool in the backyard. She pointed to the fish in the pool and asked, "Do you see what those are?"

“A shark,” Lin Yan answered truthfully.

Honestly, this was the first time he had ever seen someone keep a shark in a swimming pool.

"If you don't go back to sleep, I'll throw you in to feed the fish."

Sang Ling's threat came suddenly, simply and brutally.

Lin Yan's lips twitched slightly as he glanced at the baby shark in the water, whose teeth hadn't fully grown in yet.

Finally, Sang Ling successfully climbed into Fu Jiaojiao's room. When she entered, Fu Zhirang was on the phone.

Upon seeing Sang Ling, he gestured for her to go to bed first.

She jumped into his arms, and Fu Zhirang could only catch her, supporting her hips with one hand to prevent her from falling.

Before he could say anything, she kissed him on the cheek again.

"Bah~"

Fu Zhirang swallowed back the food that was about to come out of his mouth.

He didn't want to indulge her, but she kissed him.