Chapter 149 149: Questioning

Back in Jinyuan, Shang Yan went to the study because of a phone call, while Xu Li went directly back to the room to wash up.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Xu Li felt sleepy and fell asleep by herself without waiting for Shang Yan to return to the room.

Around nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Xu Li woke up and found that the sheets beside her were smooth and wrinkle-free. She frowned and picked up her phone. She originally wanted to send a message to Shang Yan and asked him if he slept in the study last night, but unexpectedly saw

Two WeChat messages sent by Bai Junhua to herself.

The first one is a Weibo sharing page, and the second one has no text, only six exclamation marks.

The title of the Weibo sharing page made her pupils shrink.

[Shang Yingrong, holding scissors, led reporters to question Song Mingtao for persecuting his nephew!]

Her heart trembled violently. She didn't even have time to think. Her finger had already clicked in. The content of the copy was: [Breaking news queen Shang Yingrong led reporters into the Song family's residence this morning holding scissors and asked Song Mingtao whether he had persecuted his nephew? The police have already

Intervention, both parties involved were taken away.]

Below is a fifteen-minute video.

There are hundreds of thousands of comments, and more than 300,000 likes and retweets.

Clicking on the video, the picture was very clear. The camera followed Shang Yingrong, and she was seen holding a pair of golden scissors in both hands and angrily pushing open the wooden door of the Song family villa.

Shang Yingrong was a little irritated by his curses, so she stood up and scolded him.

"You've been a dog for so long, now you can't understand human speech? I want you to call out that bastard Song Mingtao." Shang Yingrong interrupted him sharply and pointed at him with the scissors in her hand.

The first person to greet her was a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper. Seeing that there were five or six reporters behind her, still holding scissors in his hand, he felt a little strange, "Madam, are you back? What are you going to do? Sir...

"

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, and accidentally found the scissors in her hand. He took two steps back in surprise, "Mom, you... what are you doing? It's not because you are afraid that you won't win the lawsuit. Qiqi and I don't

I’m willing to come with you. Do you want to have a life-and-death fight with dad?”

The housekeeper was shocked. In front of so many cameras, he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Before she could react, Shang Yingrong saw Song Mingtao coming down from upstairs. His eyes turned red for a moment, and he rushed over holding the scissors in his hand.

"You... Mom, what you said is too much." Song Zhe was a little angry. Knowing that Shang Yingrong had come prepared and preparing to arouse public opinion, he pointed angrily at the reporters and cursed, "Don't take pictures of you guys.

Okay, this is our family's business, get out of here."

"Mom, don't be impulsive..." Song Zhe also quickly came over to persuade her.

Song Mingtao was so frightened by her that he broke out in cold sweat, "Yingrong, calm down..."

"Where's Song Mingtao? Call him out."

"It's okay if you are disrespectful to me as a mother. I haven't divorced your father yet. This house was originally bought with the money of our businessman. It is my house. The guests I, Shang Yingrong, invited, you borrowed

What qualifications do the people who live here have to evict them?”

"Don't call me by my name, I find it disgusting." Shang Yingrong interrupted him sharply.

Song Zhe was speechless and felt that his mother must be insane.

"I don't count on you two regarding your father and I. The greatest sorrow in my life is that I married the bastard Song Mingtao and gave birth to you two white-eyed wolves. You don't have to follow me, just follow Song Mingtao and Qian Mingtao."

Don't ever leave him. I won't count on you and Song Qi. Today, in front of these reporters and tens of millions of netizens, I, Shang Yingrong, officially announced that I will sever the mother-son relationship with Song Zhe and Song Qi. From now on

No matter how irrelevant you are, whether you live well or poorly in the future has nothing to do with me."

"Shut up, I told you, I'm not your mother." Shang Yingrong grabbed Song Mingtao's collar and looked at the five or six reporters, "You guys, come here and take pictures carefully. I will follow

If so, you are not allowed to edit or delete when you go back, do you understand?"

"Song Zhe, why don't you shut up!"

"Mom... why are you back?" Song Zhe was a little surprised when he saw her, and then frowned in disgust, "Aren't you in a lawsuit with dad? What are you doing back at this time? Also, these people

Did you bring it back?"

Shang Yingrong seemed to have been used to it for a long time. The anger on his face was gone. His eyes were calm and even a little cold. "This is my home. When will I come back and it will be your turn to talk?"

This aura shocked everyone, and several reporters behind him instinctively wanted to help him, but found that Shang Yingrong just grabbed Song Mingtao's collar and put the scissors on his neck.

It was obviously edited in the middle, and it should be a waiting process, but the first person to be photographed was not Song Mingtao, but their eldest son Song Zhe.

Song Zhe is in his early twenties and looks like a rebellious boy. He was startled when he saw the battle in the living room, and then he pointed at the camera and started yelling.

"It should have been slapped a long time ago. If I hadn't been soft-hearted and always expected you and your sister to change, this slap would have slapped you on the face. I used to treat you as my son. When did you treat me as my son?"

Over your mother? Isn’t your mother Zhang Man, your father’s little lover?”

"Who are you? Who let you in? Uncle Guan, Uncle Guan, how did you become a housekeeper? Why did you put all the garbage in and hold up a camera to take pictures of your mother? I locked it up.

, hurry up, get out."

"Mrs……"

Anyone who looked at Song Zhe's attitude would not think it was the attitude a son should have towards his mother.

"Mom, you...you actually beat me, for a few outsiders you don't want to lock up. I'm your son..."

The crisp sound of slaps echoed throughout the living room.

Seeing that he was about to rush over and hit the reporter, Shang Yingrong immediately grabbed him and slapped him in the face.

"I worked hard to bring you up. You are all adults now. I have fulfilled the responsibilities of a mother. As for your responsibilities, you only need to hug your father's legs tightly. I, Shang Yingrong,

There is no need for two white-eyed wolves to show their filial piety in front of me."

The camera nodded.

"You...what are you doing? You even called reporters home. I know that we are not happy and you are unhappy. You can beat or scold you if you want. We can also continue fighting the divorce lawsuit, but you

Don't do anything stupid, Azhe is still here watching, let's sit down and have a good chat..."

Song Mingtao knew that these reporters were brought here by her and would not end the filming because of her words, so she tried her best to appear negotiable and discussable in front of the camera.

Shang Yingrong couldn't bear to see his hypocritical and evil face. She moved closer to him with the scissors and asked sternly, "Let me ask you, was it you who planned my nephew Shang Yu's car accident nine years ago? Seven years ago.

"Did you instigate my nephew's car accident? Does my father's death have anything to do with you?"
Chapter completed!