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Chapter 302 The controlled cousin decided to pretend to the end (15)

Zhao Shi nodded, then closed his eyes, looking like he was taking a rest.

Song Mushen and his daughter also left tactfully. Zhao Mu closed the door and his face immediately fell.

Zhao Mu covered his chest and said, "Dad, my heart hurts so much. 500 million is gone just like that. Woo woo woo woo ..."

"Get lost, I'm not only heartbroken, but also in pain all over my body, don't provoke me anymore." 500 million yuan for my own money! Wuwuwu...

After Song Mushen arrived at the hotel lobby, he renewed the room rate for the presidential suite for two more months.

Song Qingqing didn't stop them: The acting was good, let's just consider it as a benefit for them.

On the way back, Song Mushen said, "Qingqing, help Dad think of a way to make Song Xingwan drink the ashes of the Quyun Fu without making any noise."

Song Qingqing thought for a moment and spoke, "Dad, you and big brother make some dumplings with sesame paste filling, and then you can show your fatherly love and give each of us one. You are the elder, even if it doesn't taste good, Song Xingwan will eat it, not to mention that she likes to eat sesame seeds to nourish her hair, it is impossible for her not to eat it, unless she wants to fall out with you."

"That's a good idea."

After the Song father and daughter returned home, Song Mushen took the talisman to find Song Xuan, and then the father and son cooked together.

Song Qingqing joined Song Xuxiao and Song Xingwan's team to play.

While eating, Song Mushen sighed, "I haven't cooked for a long time. I'm in a good mood today, so I made my best dumplings. Come, have a try. Xingwan is the youngest, so I'll give you the first one."

Song Mushen put the sesame-filled dumplings with talisman paper in them on Song Xingwan's bowl, and without waiting for Song Xingwan to act pretentiously, he quickly picked one for each of Song Qingqing and the others in order from smallest to largest, and finally picked one for himself.

"Here, sesame-filled ones, they're good for your skin."

Song Mushen's words blocked the pretentious words that Song Xingwan wanted to say in her throat.

Song Xuan'an and his two siblings said in unison, "Thank you, Dad." Then they put the dumplings into their mouths.

"good to eat."

Song Xuan'an and his two siblings all reached into the other sesame dumplings with their chopsticks and ate one in one bite, not giving Song Xingwan a chance to come with a second one.

Song Xingwan could only follow the three siblings and say, "Thank you, uncle." Then he also put the steamed dumpling in his mouth.

Song Xingwan was eating the slightly bitter dumplings and wanted to vomit: What kind of taste do these people have? They are not tasty at all, and they look like starving ghosts.

The father and son of the Song family watched Song Xingwan swallow the dumplings and then they felt relieved: It's done! If she doesn't eat it, I will force it in for her.

After finishing the meal, Song Xingwan also smiled and expressed her filial piety. "Uncle's cooking skills are really good. It's a pity that my aunt and my third brother are not at home, otherwise they would have been able to enjoy it."

Song Qingqing: "..." You seem filial and we are heartless? Even eating can make me feel teary and lose my appetite. But it's okay, in 5 days, the medicine I gave you will take effect and it will be your turn to lose your appetite.

"It's delicious, eat more. It's okay. I'll make it again when they come back."

After finishing his meal, Song Mushen announced directly at the table, "I suddenly realized that the decoration of my home has been around for more than ten years, and a lot of it is old. My wife is not at home, so I decided to take this opportunity to renovate the house and give my wife a big surprise.

The decoration will take about two months, so you will live in the school during these two months. If you have any requirements for the decoration of your room, you can let us know. "

Song Qingqing and her two siblings proposed the decoration they wanted for their rooms.

After Song Mushen finished recording in the notebook, he looked at Song Xingwan, "Xingwan, what about you?" From now on, Song Xingwan's room will be used as a storage room, so it's okay to decorate it a little bit.

"Uncle, I'm nostalgic, I just want the same room as mine now..."

Song Mushen made the final decision, "Okay."

Song Xingwan's face froze: "..." What's the good thing? I haven't finished speaking yet, I have to change it a little. Besides, shouldn't you give me some advice?

Song Xingwan felt very upset and felt that everything went wrong today. In the end, he could only smile and say nothing, and then looked like he wanted to say something more.

The Song family members pretended they saw nothing and just did what they were supposed to do.

After Song Mushen asked for their opinions, he began to drive them away. "You three go back to school first. I'll take Qingqing back to the hospital later for a detailed examination."

The Song Xuan brothers wanted to stay away from Song Xingwan. As soon as Song Mushen said so, they immediately took their things and left. Fearing that they would delay for even a second, Song Xingwan pulled them to send her off.

"Dad, Qingqing, Xingwan, my second son and I are going back to school first. Our good friends are looking for us. Bye."

Song Mushen glanced at Song Xingwan who was motionless, "Xingwan, go to school and study hard." Let's go, what are you waiting for? How tactless.

"Okay, I'll go up and pack some things."

Song Xingwan always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Song Xingwan sat on the bed and thought about what had happened in the past few days, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Their attitude towards me has not changed. They are all very polite, although they are not as considerate and thoughtful as usual. But they are all urgent matters, so they can be said. But why do I always feel weird? Come back in a few days to have a look."

After Song Xingwan left, Song Mushen drove Song Qingqing back to the hospital.

On the way back to the hospital, Song Qingqing took out her cell phone with a look of disbelief and embarrassment. Then she stopped talking to Song Mushen and just tapped on her phone.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Song Qingqing was horrified, "Dad, do I owe the bank money? And the total balance of my bank cards is less than 2000. I wasn't this poor even when I was wearing open-crotch pants.

Where is my 500 million? I saved all my money since I was a kid, and the 500 million I used as a start-up fund is gone, and I still owe the bank more than 4.”

"That ghost thing took her away to chase a man." When Song Mushen thought of this, he gritted his teeth in hatred towards Song Xingwan, hating himself for raising an ungrateful person.

"Did you spend all the 500 million chasing men? Did you spend it on Liu Fengyi?"

“It’s estimated to be more than 500 million. At the beginning, the ghost thing was not too excessive. She asked us for money, and we thought you were studying finance and wanted to start investing.

Your mother, your three brothers and I all gave some money to support you. Your mother and I gave 100 million each, and your three brothers gave 50 each. 250 million. Dad thought the number sounded bad, so he gave an extra 50 to make it an even number. I got that damn thing a bargain."

Song Qingqing was angry, "Is she sick? She spent so much money? She spent all 800 million. No, I have to find Liu Fengyi to get it back. You can cheat me of my feelings, but you can never cheat me of my money." Finally, she could get the money back openly.

Song Mushen: “…” She still loves money as much as before. Among four siblings, she has saved the most money.

"It's all been spent, and you took the initiative to give it to me. Forget it. It will be embarrassing for you if you make a fuss about it. Dad will transfer 200 million to you later."