The Might of the Family Head (2)

With that, she left.

Cheng Qingxue was about to explode.

Cheng Lian, who was in the carriage, was not in a better state than her. From the moment she saw the family head's token, she could not remain calm.

She didn't know how she returned to the Cheng family.

She stopped going to the shop to manage the business. She just used scissors in the room to cut whatever she could.

"Madam, Madam, Madam!"

Nanny clasped her wrist and shook it hard.

Cheng Lian returned to her senses and looked at the clothes that she had cut on the table. Her throat moved as she said, "You were in the carriage just now. You saw it too, right?"

The nanny sighed. "Yes, I saw it. It's our Cheng family's family head's token."

The maidservant at the side said, "Old Master is really biased. You are both clearly his daughters. Why would he rather hand the family head's token to a lunatic than Madam?"