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Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Chapter 358 - 358: Slap In The Face, Su Wanyun Spits BloodChapter 358 - 358: Slap In The Face, Su Wanyun Spits Blood
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Everyone was shocked.
What did Ye Beisheng say? She said that she and Song Zheng were siblings?
She was Song Zhengs sister?
Su Wanyun’s eyes widened as well. She didn’t understand what he meant.
They were siblings…
What did she mean by that?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSong Zheng had clearly asked her about Ye Beisheng just now. She had told him, but Song Zheng did not answer. How could they be siblings?
“Miss Su, why do you look so confused?” Ye Beisheng blinked. “Did Miss Su forget how you offended Song Zheng?”
Su Wanyun suddenly gasped and raised her head!
Ye Beisheng smiled faintly. “It seems like you’ve remembered. It was your family who slandered my relationship with my uncle. Song Zheng found out about it, so he refused to let you enter the concert.”
“Miss Su offended Song Zheng because she slandered me, Why is Miss Su questioning my relationship with Song Zheng?”
Su Wanyun’s expression instantly stiffened.
Wasn’t that because they had offended Wen Zhixing? What did it have to do with Ye Beisheng? Ye Beisheng and Song Zheng definitely had nothing to do with each other!
No…. This would be impossible.
“Looks like Miss Sustill doesn’t believe me. Then, Fourth Brother, tell them.” Ye Beisheng turned around, too lazy to reply.
Song Zheng chuckled and placed his fingers on the piano meaningfully.
“Ms Su, Mrs. Su, I’ve already told you about this. It seems that not only did you not take it to heart. but you also have a lot of 0Dinions about mv sister.”
“It’s fine if Miss Su is unwilling to give the piano to my sister. My assistant will transfer 300 million to Miss Su l s account later.”
Song Zheng raised his hand slightly. His assistant stepped forward and said respectfully, “Fourth Young Master, Fifth Young Lady.”
Then, the assistant nodded. “Don’t worry, Young Master. I will complete the transfer within an hour. Please be patient, Miss Su.”
The bystanders looked at Su Wanyun with disdain.
Below the stage, Huo Qi spoke in a strange tone, “It turns out that you can ask for money for something that you’ve gifted to others…”
With this opening, some people couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Just now, Mr. Song asked Miss Su if he could give it to her. Miss Su said yes, but now she’s going back on her word. Besides, the Su family offended Song Zheng because they slandered Wen Zhixing and Ye Beisheng.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Originally, Ye Beisheng wanted to bid for it herself, but Su Wanyun insisted on competing with her. In the end, the piano still ended up in Miss Ye’s hands.’
“l think Su Wanyun is shameless. She said that she would donate 300 million to the mountain area, but in the end, this 300 million yuan was given by Song Zheng. She was using other people’s money to save her own reputation?”
Su Wanyun stumbled a few times as she listened to the words of the people around her before she managed to stabilize herself.
No, she couldn’t ask Song Zheng for the money.
Otherwise, the Su family would really be embarrassed.
But, Ye Beisheng was in the same boat. She really couldn’t take this lying down.
Su Wanyun gritted her teeth. This b*tch had won against her today. It didn’t matter. They had plenty of time in the future.
She was the eldest daughter of the Su family. She would not go so far as to compete with a wild girl from the countryside!
Su Wanyun was blinded by the blood in her throat. She said with difficulty,
“Mr. Song, you must be joking…The piano… I’m happy to give it to Beisehng.
Why would I need you to pay me back for it?”
“Beisheng, 1 hope you won’t let him down and play it nicely.”
After saying this, Su Wanyun felt a sweet taste in her throat and spat out blood..