Chapter 679
An Xiaxia shuddered at his bellow and wiped her tears, looking very pitiful .
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“I, I really need to go now…”
“That’s not something she can control . Brother An, life is too beautiful for you to be this agitated . ” Sheng Yize fought back his laughter and picked An Xiaxia up in both arms .
An Yibei couldn’t stop roaring, “Put my sister down! Hey, where are you taking her?!”
“To the toilet . ”
“Push, then… after you finish, clean yourself with this . ” As if he was holding the holy grail, Sheng Yize solemnly put some toilet paper in An Xiaxia’s hands .
An Xiaxia nodded repeatedly . “Yes, I’ll do my best!”
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“Go ahead . ”
An Xiaxia went proudly into the toilet . Behind her, An Yibei smacked his own forehead .
What had he just witnessed? Oh god, please make him forget!
Sheng Yize managed to keep his composure and even struck up a conversation with An Yibei . “Is she going back to the Song family?”
“We don’t have a choice . ” An Yibei sighed . “Wait, why the hell are you here? Try anything else and you’ll see my wrath!”
Sheng Yize played along . “Hm, I can’t wait . ”
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After accomplishing her major task, An Xiaxia was stuffed back into the car . Before An Yibei could start the car, a young woman jumped out desperately and blocked the way . “Where’s An Xiaxia? Get out of the car!”
An Yibei adjusted his glasses and rolled down the window . “Move!”
“I won’t!” the woman screamed hysterically . “An Xiaxia! You bitch! Why you… Why?! Get out now!”
An Yibei was never known for his good temper . He hit the gas pedal right away . The woman didn’t expect him to start the car and screamed as she jumped out of the way .
“Qingwan… that’s enough . ” Mr . Song hurried over just then, panting heavily . He was getting old, after all .
An Yibei raised an eyebrow . No wonder he found the woman familiar . So, she was that girl who had pretended to be Sheng Yize’s childhood sweetheart back then…
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In other words, she was Mr . Song’s illegitimate daughter!
He stopped the car and got ready to enjoy the show .
Song Qingwan took the opportunity to pull the door open and grabbed An Xiaxia by her head . “Get out, you coward!”
An Xiaxia was still drunk . She had almost fallen asleep when Song Qingwan woke her up . Disgruntled, she kicked the woman!
She was too drunk to control her strength and didn’t hold back with that kick . Song Qingwan fell to the ground right away .
Arms over her stomach, Song Qingwan wept with grievance . “Why… why are you Daddy’s daughter? Why are you still alive? Why do you have to show up?! Daddy is mine and mine alone! You’re not taking him away…”
Mr . Song was furious . This daughter of his was completely unreasonable!
An Xiaxia rubbed her eyes and shouted back at her, equally childish . “My dad is mine! He’s not your dad!”
By “dad,” An Xiaxia meant An Liguo, which Song Qingwan misunderstood . “No! He’s mine! Mine!”
“No, he’s not! Hmph! No, no, no!” The drunk An Xiaxia grimaced at her .
Song Qingwan howled, “You’re not going back home! I won’t allow it!”
“Yes, I am! Dad, I want to go home!” An Xiaxia said briskly . She then looked around like a headless fly . “Dad, where are you? Dad… Dad!”
Papa An had left already and Mr . Song was the only dad at the scene . He watched An Xiaxia in disbelief, his lips quivering . “Yes… yes, Dad is here!”