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Chapter 249 That Can Hold More Than a Sack

Zong Lanfang did find Song Beiyou an eyesore before, after all, she was in Mu Niannian's way, misunderstood her relationship with Zong Zhengqi, and stood on the opposite side time and time again.

Later, due to various reasons, Zong Lanfang tried to kill Song Beiyou on several occasions.

Fortunately, Song Beiyou is very lucky and has some skills, which is why he is still safe and sound.

Then, a few days ago, when I learned that Song Beiyou was my biological daughter, I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. At first, I felt resistance, pain, and unease...

Later on, I gradually started to feel something, and after seeing a photo of my biological mother, I began to feel guilty...

Now, upon learning that Mu Niannian once again intended to harm her, her real biological daughter, she felt as if she had been severely whipped.

It hurts so much!

Mrs. Zeng was still rambling on, but Zong Lanfang couldn't hear her at all; all she could think about was a jumbled mess of thoughts.

Looking at all this, Elder Zong smiled again and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good, good!"

He murmured to himself, his joy evident in his heart.

His biological daughter needs these repeated blows to see the truth.

Just then, the phone in Zong Lanfang's hand rang.

The ringing was loud, startling Zong Lanfang from her deep thoughts.

She snapped out of her daze and looked at the phone in her hand. The caller ID showed Mu Niannian.

It was Mu Niannian, whom she had called an hour earlier and who had given her a thorough dressing-down.

Zong Lanfang didn't really want to answer the call at that moment; her intuition told her that this call wasn't a good one.

Little did she know, her biological father, sitting in his seat, was urging her, "Aren't you going to answer? What if something serious happens?"

After being told this by Elder Zong, Zong Lanfang ignored Mrs. Zeng, who was still standing nearby, and swiped to answer the call.

As soon as the call connected, Mu Niannian's sweet voice came through, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was just upset and took my temper out on you."

Please forgive me, I had no choice, I didn't know I would encounter such a thing.

Mu Niannian often did this in the past: she would first throw a tantrum at Zong Lanfang, then give her a piece of candy.

Zong Lanfang was always easily appeased by this "candy" and forgave her in no time.

Sometimes, he would even lower himself to the point of shamelessly trying to win Mu Niannian's forgiveness.

It seems this is about to happen again.

Mu Niannian continued, "Mom loves me the most, right?"

Zong Lanfang forced a smile and casually replied, "Mm."

The next second, just as Zong Lanfang was about to ask her why she had specifically brought up the engagement with Zeng Yaozu, Mu Niannian spoke first.

She asked, "Then why hasn't Mom sorted out the scandal that's trending on social media for me yet?"

Do you know how much that will affect the rest of my life?

And you also need to ask Dad to help me get my degree revoked by Imperial University.

If Dad can't do anything, then go ask your uncle or maternal grandfather. You are their closest relative, and as long as you put in a little effort and ask, it shouldn't be unsolvable.

Furthermore, I want Zeng Yaozu dead; he's a complete bastard!

Zong Lanfang shouted loudly, and Mrs. Zeng was right next to her. Mu Niannian's words made Mrs. Zeng rush forward like a madwoman.

Zong Lanfang nimbly turned around to prevent her from snatching the phone.

However, Mrs. Zeng wouldn't give up after failing to grab the phone. She angrily cursed at the phone, "Mu Niannian, you're the one who deserves to die a horrible death."

You have a very bad heart. My Yaozu didn't do anything to you. He's perfectly fine abroad.

It was you, you wicked thing, who lured him back to China.

I'm telling you, you deserve to be pointed at and talked about by everyone!

You think I don't know? There are people outside saying you hired someone to kill Song Beiyou so you could enjoy the Mu family's favor all to yourself.

"This time you're resorting to the same old trick, trying to find a scapegoat to take your place against Song Beiyou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Zong family living room fell into a deathly silence.

Then, Mu Niannian's sobbing could be heard from the other end of the phone, "Waaah, Mom, I didn't, I'm so scared, Mom!"

Mrs. Zeng, disregarding her image as a wealthy lady, yelled, "You fucking keep pretending!"

Only someone as naive and brainless as Zong Lanfang would believe your nonsense.

Everyone outside says that Mu Niannian from the Mu family is a scheming, scheming woman who's more ambitious than the sky and can hold more than a sack of potatoes.

Only Zong Lanfang would be so stupid!

Zong Lanfang, standing to the side, remained silent.

No, did this person even consider her feelings?

Is she really that bad?

Old Master Zong, who was sitting in his seat, was even cracking sunflower seeds. He genuinely found it more exciting than watching a TV series.

He was certain that outsiders' words carried more weight than those of his own family.

Sure enough, Zong Lanfang's face turned ugly again.

"Mom, I..."

Mu Niannian's voice came again, still accompanied by crying. However, this time, Zong Lanfang seemed to have suddenly realized something and hung up the phone in great annoyance.

"Whoosh!" Elder Zong let out a low cheer.

His daughter has finally come to her senses; she's probably the only one who's only come to her senses in her forties!

Seeing this situation, Elder Zong was finally satisfied.

After putting down the melon seeds in her hand, she stood up, patted the crumbs off her hands, and said, "Alright, Mrs. Zeng, it's getting dark. You should go back now."

I reckon your son will behave himself after this incident. I'll try my best to help him out, okay?

Mrs. Zeng was satisfied with this solution.

She knew that the person who disciplined her son was Duan Yao. Her husband was too embarrassed to speak to Duan Yao, but the Zong family was different.

The status of Elder Zong in the past was incomparable to that of their master.

He snorted coldly, "Fine, I'll listen then. I hope Elder Zong will keep his word."

Old Master Zong gestured to Mrs. Zeng, "Definitely!"

After Mrs. Zeng left, Zong Lanfang slumped on the sofa like a deflated balloon.

Old Master Zong suddenly became gloating, "Oh dear, who was it that didn't listen to advice back then?"

Who has kept such an ungrateful person by their side for so many years?

In the end, it's only yourself who gets hurt.

I think it's better for this person to be more decisive.

After saying this, Grandpa Zong deliberately took out his phone, opened the WeChat chat window with Song Beiyou, and loudly typed a voice message, "Youyou, my grandpa, are you free tomorrow?"

We went camping, we had a barbecue, we went to karaoke, we went for a foot massage!

Zong Lanfang, “…”

I'm mentally exhausted. I feel helpless, like the whole world has abandoned me. I even feel like dying.