No one knew Song Yun's true identity before, and her adopted family had nothing to lose. When she married Ding Jianye, she would not only receive a generous betrothal gift, but would also be able to provide support for her precious son.

But now, she actually wants to look for the son of the old right family. Then this matter is likely to be exposed. He can't bear such a risk and must sever ties with her immediately.

No matter what kind of gift or support you have, it is not as important as your life.

When Song Yun heard this, her eyes lit up. There was such a thing.

But she couldn't agree too quickly.

"First, make Song Zhenzhen return the money she took from my parents. If she's even a little short, I'll report her to the Revolutionary Committee. Our motherland is so vast, there must be many vacant cowsheds in difficult areas. There must be one suitable for our family to live in."

When Song Zhenzhen heard this, she seemed to be stimulated by something and screamed, "I will not go to the cowshed, even if I die." She did not want to go through the hardships she had suffered in the cowshed in her previous life, she absolutely did not want to go through them again.

Song Weiguo covered Song Zhenzhen's mouth with his hand and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Do you want to die?" He didn't know if those gossipy women outside heard it.

Even if Li Shulan was slow-witted, she understood what was going on. She was furious and pointed at Song Yun, cursing, "You ungrateful bastard! We've worked so hard to raise you for eighteen years, and this is how you repay us? If I'd known you were such a bad seed, I wouldn't have fed you and raised you like this."

She raised her with food and drink? Song Yun's memory was different. She immediately retorted, "By food and drink, do you mean the leftovers after everyone in your family has finished eating? Or do you mean making a five-year-old wash clothes for the whole family with cold water in the middle of winter? Or do you mean asking me to drop out of school and stay at home to take care of your precious son? If Aunt Gu hadn't been so upset with me and reported the situation to the factory leaders, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to finish elementary school."

The reason I was able to continue studying until high school was not only because my grades were so good and the school frequently came to my house to do chores, but also because I didn't do much housework because I was studying. I woke up at 4 a.m. to prepare meals and wash everyone's clothes. After school, I washed a pile of dishes in the kitchen, cleaned the house, and was exhausted, only able to eat leftovers. I was chronically sleep deprived and malnourished, which is why I was hit by the corner of the table and died.

The original self had always suspected she wasn't a relative of this family, because her appearance was simply too remarkable, while Song Weiguo and Li Shulan were both very ordinary, especially Li Shulan, who could even be described as a bit ugly. The original self had been a cherished beauty in the textile factory's family compound since childhood, and she bore little resemblance to Song Weiguo and his wife. Coupled with their abusive treatment of her, she always doubted her identity, but was frustrated by the inability to verify it.

Li Shulan was furious and annoyed by Song Yun's direct rebuttal. She pointed at Song Yun and cursed, "No matter what, we raised you, a person with no blood relationship to us. You've been living off us for so many years, and not only don't you repay us, you're constantly reporting us or suing us. Where's your conscience?"

Song Yun was almost laughing at her theory. She pointed at Song Zhenzhen and asked, "You sound so noble, but has your own daughter been starving all these years? Do I have anything she wears? Open your eyes and look at her slender and tender hands, then look at my calloused hands. How can you say I'm eating and drinking for free? As far as I can remember, I've done all the housework around the house. I even washed your underwear. When I couldn't even handle the stove, I cooked for the whole family. Even if I worked as a maid or a nanny, I could still earn a living, right?"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. What kind of life have I been living all these years? No wonder I was so eager to get married and leave this family.

Song Yun took a deep breath, not wanting to waste any more time on talking nonsense with them. She said in a cold voice, "Stop talking nonsense and take out the money my parents gave you. If you're short of anything, I'll immediately send a letter of denunciation to the Revolutionary Committee."

Song Weiguo's eyes were murderous at this moment, and his fists were clenched tightly. He really wanted to beat the aggressive girl to death with a random punch, but he didn't dare. There were many ears outside listening to the noise. The most nosy woman in the family compound, Ren, lived next door. As long as he dared to take action, the matter would definitely be exposed.

"Give it to her!" Song Weiguo growled at Song Zhenzhen.