Wei Lan is really ugly. Of course, she can't pack up by herself, so half an hour later, Mr. sang really finds someone to drive Wei Lan out of Sang's house.

Sang Yu sat in the sofa all the way, sipping the fragrant tea slowly with a cup in one hand and biting the snacks in the other.

When Wei Lan was driven out of the room by the security guard, all the servants in the house stood at the bottom and looked upstairs.

"All of a sudden, I'm afraid Wei Lan will start first, so I have to start first."

"So it is." Mr. sang gave a long sigh of relief, and his tone was not as hard as before: "can't sang Yu discuss with us before doing this kind of thing?"

"The hair I gave him was the baby's hair. She took the baby's hair and the second brother's hair to do identification, of course, his child

"Why did Wei Lan say in the video just now that the dead baby belonged to your second brother and second sister-in-law?"

Mr. sang raised his head and looked at sang Yu with some doubts. Sang Yu said, "if you don't believe it, this child belongs to the second brother and the second sister-in-law, you can have a paternity test, but they have confirmed it."

"Well, after my second brother and second sister-in-law came back from the United States, shortly after my eldest brother died, my aunt asked me to find a way to make my second sister-in-law miscarry. In order to delay time, I said that I would wait until my second sister-in-law gave birth. Besides, I didn't know that the second sister-in-law was premature, so I had to take the baby away, and then I used another dead baby to transfer. If not, I think even if I don't do it, the mother will be covetous, and the child will always be in danger. "

"Child, the child is not dead. What's the matter, Sangyu? "Mrs. sang wept with joy. She held the phone and began to cry.

Mr. sang looked up suspiciously and immediately grabbed the phone. Mrs. sang opened her eyes after hearing the news.

Sang Yu handed the mobile phone to Mr. sang: "Dad, although I'm not a good person, I'm not so crazy. Of course, the child is not dead. She's here."

The video phone is connected, and the brown sugar in the incubator appears in the picture. After drinking milk, he is lying in it and sleeping sweetly.

Sang Yu takes out his mobile phone and dials a video call to Nan Huaijin, who is in his secret room.

When Mr. sang saw that Sangyu was still standing in the room, he was very angry: "get out of here."

The housekeeper naturally didn't want to mix up the father and daughter's affairs, so he left the room and closed the door.

"You're old and have high blood pressure. Don't get angry." Sang Yu went in and winked at the housekeeper, indicating that he would go out first.

"Get out of here, I don't want to see it." Mr. sang turned his back to you and said, "I don't have a daughter like you."

But sang Yu came in from the door: "Dad, I have something to show you."

This decision is very kind to Mr. sang. She killed Mr. Sang's granddaughter because she was her own daughter and her dead mother.

"Let her go. I don't want to see her. Let her go out of the Sang family like Wei Lan. I want to remove her from Dingfeng. In the future, the Sang family and Dayu have nothing to do with her."

Someone knocked at the door. The housekeeper went to open the door and told Mr. sang, "it's miss three."

"Master." The housekeeper was embarrassed: "hard to come may not be very good. After all, it depends on Mr. Wei's face. It's not good to tear his face."

Mr. sang patted the table: "let the security guard throw her out, don't you hear me?"

The housekeeper reported to Mr. sang that Wei Lan would not leave.

Sang Yu then went upstairs. Wei Lan sat on the floor of the living room. As soon as the security guard came over, he would scream heartbroken. The security guard, who had been doing this for decades, couldn't help it.

Sangyu's gloomy words curled around her head, and Weilan couldn't help shivering.

Sang Yu laughed back and forth: "Auntie, there's something that makes you feel sick. How many disgusting things have you done over the years, and how many people's blood are flowing on your hands? Anyone has the right to be angry, but you don't! Driving you out of the Sang family is just the beginning. You have to remember how my mother died. You have to die like that. "

"Sangyu, shut up." Wei Lan yelled at her: "don't play here. You make me sick."

"How can we do that? It's rude. "

"Miss three, you don't want to see this woman at home. Let's get rid of her as soon as possible." The security guard has to be polite.

"Why are you so rude? My parents used to be the hostess of this family. No matter whether she was swept out or not today, they still have to give her some noodles. "

Sang Yu just put the last piece of pineapple crisp into his mouth, and then slowly took a sip of tea, put down the cup, got up and walked to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan's voice is hoarse. The security guard drives Wei Lan and grabs one arm of Wei Lan to lift her down the stairs.

The sound insulation effect of Sang's house is very good. Wei Lan roars and barks outside. Mr. sang can't hear him at all.Xia Zhi couldn't bear to see Mrs. sang so sad. I want to tell Mrs. sang the truth as soon as possible.

As a matter of fact, the child did not die, but the summer solstice and sang Qi knew it, and neither Mrs. sang nor Mr. sang knew it.

Mrs. Sang was so sad that she lay on the bed. The doctor hung a drip for her. Mr. sang sat on one side and comforted her all the time.

She called in vain. Mr. Sang was in the room with Mrs. sang.

Wei Lan's face was completely lost, and he was hysterical. He held the railing in both hands and refused to go down. He went upstairs and yelled: "sang yanpo, you come down for me! Have you ever thought about the consequences of your driving me away? You know, Shixi and I own 50% of Dayu's shares. If you divorce me, you will certainly take 50% of your wealth, and Dayu will fall apart. Don't you think the cost of your motivation is a little higher? "

Mrs. sang shed tears: "Sang Yu has a good intention. Yanpo, don't blame her any more. He's right. If it wasn't for sang Yu, the baby would be in danger anytime and anywhere. Now that the baby is safe, everyone is happy."

Mr. sang looked at sang Yu thoughtfully. In fact, he didn't know her very well.

He admitted that he didn't bring Sangyu back from Australia because her mother passed away. He knew that Sangyu was intelligent. She was also Sangyu's family. Dayu had his own help, which was better than outsiders.