The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

"My God, raising a daughter like this, I'd rather be dead. What a terrible thing to do!"

"President An is really unlucky to have such an unfilial daughter."

An Linsheng: "Don't even think about it, dream on. I will never let you do anything reckless. Tell Song Shuyue to come see me right now."

Wang Er: "She went out to sea with some of my brothers, and she didn't tell me when she came back. I've come to her door to find her now."

An Qiqi covered her mouth, taking a few steps back in shock, "My sister really went to sea with those people, she..."

The guests all shook their heads, looking disgusted.

"Stop talking nonsense. Song Shuyue isn't here, so give me the money. Fifty thousand, no, since your Song family is so rich, give me three hundred thousand. Otherwise, I'll break up with your daughter. Don't blame me if your daughter holds a grudge against you."

An Linsheng coughed repeatedly, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Get out, get out! Tell that wretched girl Song Shuyue that I, An Linsheng, have no daughter like her, no! Everyone here is my witness, today I, An Linsheng, am completely severing my father-daughter relationship with Song Shuyue. I have no daughter like her."

An Qiqi quickly patted his back, "Dad, don't be angry. I believe my sister isn't that kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding. But we're family, aren't we?"

An Linsheng: "Qiqi, I know you're sensible, but I've made up my mind about this. I will not let Song Shuyue into the house again. It's shameful, and even my ancestors in the An family would not agree to it."

Wang Er glared at him, baring his teeth, "You old geezer, you've gone too far! Believe me or not, I'll beat you to death!"

"Clap clap clap." The sound of clapping rang out, and Song Xue'er slowly walked up to them.

"What a show! Young man, may I ask your name?"

An Qiqi and the others were a little confused by Song Xue'er's attitude.

Wang Er glanced sideways and replied, "My name is Wang Er, and I'm your daughter Song Shuyue's boyfriend."

Song Xue'er clapped her hands. "Perfect timing! My daughter is right here. She says she's never had a boyfriend. You two can have a showdown!"

Song Xue'er pointed to a daughter at the banquet, who happened to be the woman's niece from earlier. Everyone who came in was exactly as Song Xue'er had predicted.

The girl being pointed at looked bewildered. Before she could explain, Wang Er strode over.

"Song Shuyue, when you were shamelessly chasing after me and climbing into my bed, why didn't you say you weren't my girlfriend? I've never seen a woman like you."

"I...I'm not..."

Wang Er: "Don't forget, I still have your dirt on me—your nude photos, those chat logs you sent me. Song Shuyue, you want to break up now? Dream on!"

"You're just jealous because my family isn't as rich as yours, aren't you? You're a gold digger, aren't you? You shouldn't have begged me back then, you shameless bastard."

The expressions on An Qiqi and the others' faces were even more fascinating than a color palette.

Li Jinhong, in particular, was exasperated. She clenched her fists, her face flushed, and glared at Wang Er, trying to signal him to stop talking.

The girl looked around in astonishment and retorted loudly, "Are you crazy?! Who are you? My name isn't Song Shuyue."

Wang Er was stunned for a moment, glanced at An Qiqi's face, and then reached out and slapped the girl across the face.

The girl's eyes widened, and she covered her face, staring at him incredulously. "You dare hit me?"

Without saying a word, the girl tried to hit back, but Wang Er pushed her away.

"See! She still wants to seduce me, shameless bitch, Song Shuyue, you look down on me because there are so many rich people around, right? Why didn't you say you looked down on me when you shamelessly climbed into my bed back then?"

Everyone recognized the girl; she was a minor celebrity named Li Chuchu, the niece of the woman who had mentioned seeing Song Shuyue board a ship with a man.

Song Xue'er smiled knowingly, "So you are Song Shuyue. It seems that your aunt, Mrs. Li, saw you as the person boarding the ship. That makes sense now."

Mrs. Li was completely bewildered, only then realizing that she had been slandered by this scoundrel.

"Are you looking for death? She's my niece, not Song Shuyue."

Wang Er laughed loudly, pointing at the two of them and saying, "Look, everyone, look! You still won't admit it? She's my girlfriend, she's slept with me, she's mine."

Everyone here has eyes to see; they can all see that Wang Er is simply trying to frame Song Shuyue and ruin her reputation.

"I'm sure you all already know the whole story! I won't go into details here, but there's only one thing: anyone who targets my daughter, Song Shuyue, is making an enemy of my entire Song family, and I, Song Xue'er, will be the first to not let them off the hook."

Song Yanbai: "This person was instructed by someone else to ruin the reputation of my Song family. I have already reported it to the police and I am determined to find out who is behind this fraud and make them pay the price."

An Qiqi's face gradually turned pale. This time, they thought they had victory in their grasp, but they hadn't dealt with the aftermath properly.

If Wang Er says anything, they'll be in trouble.

Thinking of this, An Qiqi looked at An Linsheng with pleading eyes.

An Linsheng cursed inwardly: "More trouble than good."

“This person who slandered my daughter, I will personally take him to the police station.” An Linsheng had just finished speaking.

Song Yanbai turned his head and looked at him with a mocking expression, his eyes filled with cold indifference.

"No need, I've already taken care of it."

"You!" An Linsheng realized that Song Yanbai was deliberately going against him.

Song Xue'er walked over and pushed his wheelchair. "Honey, although Yan Bai just came back, he's still an adult. Don't you believe he can handle this? Honey, are you thirsty? Have a drink."

An Linsheng couldn't refuse the gentle and proper Song Xue'er, so he could only exchange a few words with her.

The two of them were sometimes laughing and sometimes serious, looking exactly like a loving couple.

This scene deeply pierced Li Jinhong's heart. Why?

She was An Linsheng's wife, but now she was like a rat in a gutter, only able to hide behind and watch them being loving and harmonious.

-

Jiang Lili was only allowed to enter after carrying the jade bottle. When she saw the Song family's house, her eyes were filled with longing.

She became even more certain that she could not lose Song Yanbai; she was determined to marry into the Song family and become the young mistress of the Song family.

As long as the deed is done tonight, everything will go in the direction we expect.

"Yan Bai, I've come to bring you something."

Just as Song Yanbai saw Jiang Lili about to scold her for letting her in, he noticed the box she was holding.

"Assistant, take the items back."

Jiang Lili held him tightly in her arms. "Yan Bai, there must be some misunderstanding between us. Let's take this opportunity to clear things up! I admit I lied to you, but it was all because I love you. You think you can just throw away all these years of our relationship?"

Song Yanbai's cold, murderous gaze swept across her face.

Jiang Lili shivered; despite feeling unbearably hot, she felt a chill run down her spine.