"Wu Song, what do you want to do?" Wu Dalin asked with an unfriendly tone.

"What do I want to do? Is messing with your daughter okay?" Wu Song sneered.

"Bullshit! Try laying a finger on her!" Wu Dalin was fuming.

Slap slap!

Wu Song immediately slapped twice, making a loud sound.

Wu Yuling turned back with a resentful glare at Wu Song, looking pleading.

Yet, she dared not utter a word.

Wu Dalin heard the noise and shouted in anger: "Wu Song, what are you doing?"

Wu Song ultimately gave Wu Yuling face, refraining from pursuing talk about Wu Yuling, instead he grinned wickedly, "Can you guess?"

"Cut the crap, Wu Song! Don't think you can domineer Wu Family Village just because you hooked up with Village Chief Qin. Now, with a single call, I can make you pay!" Wu Dalin hardened his tone, showing a fierce attitude.

Wu Song just laughed, saying: "Oh, is that so? Then hurry and call to deal with me. If you can't handle me, let me tell you something. I make decisions about Wu Yuling, if you're still her father, you dish out a hundred thousand, I'll cover the rest. If you don't recognize her as your daughter, don't bother with her matters, I'll take over."

"Stop this nonsense! Whether I handle her matters or not, she's still my daughter. Only I have the right to decide her matters, quit meddling! If you dare harass my daughter again, I'll call the police to arrest you!" Wu Dalin reprimands aggressively, giving no face to Wu Song.

Wu Song laughed again, nodding, "Very good, Wu Dalin, remember what you said. Don't regret it later."

"Whoever regrets is a dog!" Wu Dalin sneered.

Wu Song hung up the call and kept pressing against Wu Yuling's hips and continued to act.

"Is my dad disagreeing?" Wu Yuling asked with aggrieved dissatisfaction.

"Whether he agrees or not is irrelevant, I'll fund it. Is thirty thousand enough?" Wu Song said casually.

Wu Yuling was suddenly shocked, looking at Wu Song incredulously, "What? Thirty thousand? You're funding thirty thousand? Are you serious?"

Thirty thousand isn't a trivial amount.

Wu Song, just a minor vet, where did he get thirty thousand from?

Wu Song smiled faintly: "A mere thirty thousand, no need to be so excited. I can give it to you anytime."

Wu Yuling found it hard to contain her excitement.

She was desperate for money to kickstart her streaming career, she could say she was at her wit's end, seeking relatives for money was intercepted by Wu Dalin and Wang Damei.

She wanted to loan money, but Wu Yuling had no collateral, no parental signatures.

No guarantor.

Difficult.

Unexpectedly, Wu Song casually uttered, it was thirty thousand?

It's so casual, isn't it?

Thinking about that imposing pickup parked at the entrance.

Wu Song seemed different now.

"Brother Song, can I really get started?" Wu Yuling happily asked.

Wu Song replied with a smile: "Of course you can."

Then he took out his phone and transferred thirty thousand to Wu Yuling.

Wu Yuling picked up her phone, saw indeed thirty thousand was transferred, and cheered in joy.

"Ah, really thirty thousand came in!" Wu Yuling cheered, turned excitedly looking at Wu Song, wanting to hug and kiss him but couldn't turn around because of being propped up, she could only cry out excitedly: "Brother Song, where did you get all this money? Not only did you buy a new car, but you can also casually transfer me thirty thousand."

Wu Song said unconcernedly: "Just thirty thousand, it's small money, don't worry."

Wu Yuling's eyes filled with fascination as she looked at Wu Song: "Brother Song, do you know how handsome you are right now."

Wu Song suddenly thrust deeply, hitting the core, sneered: "What? Wasn't I handsome before?"

Wu Yuling cried out, hurriedly said: "Handsome, always handsome! Today especially!"

Wu Song laughed heartily, thrusting fiercely again, making Wu Yuling moan endlessly.

Wu Yuling felt great, calling out more joyously and ecstatically.

Made Wu Song excited too, acting more vigorously.

Hiding behind the door, Wang Damei felt ashamed covering her face and her ears, dared not eavesdrop.

But Wu Yuling's cries were too loud, the door's soundproofing was utterly ineffective.

Wu Yuling's cries seemed like they were right next to her.

Couldn't escape them.

Wu Song thrust again repeatedly, making Wu Yuling reach another climax, excitedly contracting, pinching Wu Song with a low roar, hitting deeply, releasing inside.

"Ah..."

Wu Yuling cried out excitedly again.

Her cries of joy and satisfaction made Wang Damei shiver all over, and her trousers were wet.

Clouds dispersed and rain ceased.

Wu Song ceased his movements but didn't draw back from Wu Yuling's shapely hips for a while.

And Wu Yuling had no objection, she laid on the sofa, holding her phone to buy previously selected live broadcasting equipment.

Wu Song saw Wu Yuling manipulating things, didn't say anything, money was hers to spend.

Wu Song glanced at Wang Damei's door.

The door had a slit opened again.

Wang Damei looked at Wu Song resentfully.

Wu Song smiled, took out his phone, texted Wang Damei: "What's wrong? Jealous? Do you also need money?"

Wang Damei got the message, her phone buzzed once, she shivered in fright, hurriedly tried to close the door but dared not make any noise, afraid to wake Wu Yuling.

Good thing Wu Yuling was immersed in the joy of buying equipment, hadn't noticed Wang Damei's phone notification sound.

Wang Damei quickly set her phone to silent.

Then replied to Wu Song's message: "You struck rich? Thirty thousand just like that? Aren't you afraid she'll squander it?"

"What? Feeling bad for my money?" Wu Song teased.

"Money doesn't fall from the sky, thirty thousand is no small amount. Aren't you worried?" Wang Damei asked.

Wu Song didn't respond, directly transferred ten thousand to Wang Damei.

"Spend it as you please." Wu Song said only that.

Wang Damei saw the ten thousand transfer, stunned.

She had been married to Wu Dalin for years, never seen so much money.

Every time she needed money, it was like a quarrel.

The household's money, all held tightly by Wu Dalin.

But today, Wu Song directly gave her ten thousand.

Wang Damei suddenly burst into tears.

Couldn't control her tears.

She suddenly felt past decades wasted.

Today found life's meaning.

Wu Song heard Wang Damei's sobs.

But he didn't pay attention.

He just smiled, put away his phone, poked once at Wu Yuling's buttocks, said: "Want to go again?"

Wu Yuling turned back charmingly at Wu Song: "Brother Song, if you want, go ahead."

Wu Song spread Wu Yuling's hips, saw the tender pink, felt stirred, wondered about getting some lubricant to try, enlighten Wu Yuling, give Wang Damei some insight.

Wu Dalin's voice called from the doorway: "Whose damn junk car is parked at my door!"