She felt wronged, making her hate Song Lingling even more.
"What's the point of yelling at your daughter? Blame it on your past indulgence!" Ai Lian stood up for her daughter.
"If you don't want this family to become a mess, quickly destroy the video!" Song Kaiming yelled at Ai Lian as well.
"Coward!" Ai Lian cursed, grabbed her daughter, and stormed out in anger.
Song Kaiming looked coldly at Song Lingling: "Tonight, no matter what, take these ashes out!"
"I want to move out!" Song Lingling replied coldly.
She could no longer live here.
Song Kaiming didn't want her out of his control: "No way!"
"Fine, then I'll stay here with my mom's ashes."
"Tomorrow, I'll buy a burial plot and bury her!"
"If you don't allow me to move out, I'll just scatter my mom's ashes in the back garden." Song Lingling suddenly smiled mischievously.
"You dare!" Song Kaiming really wanted to strangle this little brat.
