Chapter 3: Dog bites dog, a mouth full of fur

The tattered cloth bag was torn open, and several patched clothes were scattered on the ground, mixed with a few dried herbs and a book.

The servants watching couldn't help laughing when they saw such a shabby young lady.

This is the second lady, but she lives worse than them.

Song Yunqing remembered some things. When she was first brought back home, her family was not so much rejecting as distant.

It wasn't to the point of disgust, and he even held a family reunion party, preparing to introduce her to outsiders as an adopted daughter.

However, Song Yunyi deliberately gave the original owner someone else's watch. Knowing that the original owner had never seen the world, she specifically said that it was prepared for her by her parents.

The original owner was also a fool. He actually believed it and put it on his hand openly. When faced with the owner's questioning, he insisted that it was his.

The uproar eventually became so big that Deng Jinyu was so angry that she couldn't eat for several days.

It was only after Song Yaohua apologized and gave the other person some money that he finally calmed down.

But what replaced it was Song Yaohua and Deng Jinyu's complete disappointment.

"Satisfied?"

Song Yunqing bent down to pick up the clothes.

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Didn't you hear the housekeeper say that even the shelves were gone? How could a small cloth bag like mine fit on the shelves?"

"Since you've been robbed, investigate thoroughly. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Stop!"

Song Yunyi grabbed her arm and stopped her from leaving: "It must be you who did this. Everything was fine before you came, but it's gone since you came. Give the things back!"

Of course Song Yunyi knew how many good things were hidden in the warehouse, and they were all originally meant for her.

Now, after Song Yunqing came here, everything is gone.

"It was already like this when I arrived at the warehouse. If you don't believe me, I can stand here and let you search me."

Song Yunqing opened her arms, but there was no place on her body to hide anything. She was wearing a washed-out shirt and a pair of army green pants. Even if there were two pockets, they couldn't hold much.

"Then the others are gone, why is your rag bag the only one left?"

Song Yunqing: "You said it's just a rag bag, how could a thief be interested in it?"

Song Yaohua suddenly fell to the ground, holding his chest, while Deng Jinyu cried and searched every corner.

Song Yunyi stared at her empty hands.

"Is it something important that was lost? How about I call the police for you?"

Song Yunqing said "kindly".

"No! Don't call the police. You have nothing to do here. Go away and don't get in my way."

Of course Song Yaohua didn't dare to call the police. All the items here were imported and had been secretly transferred out. If the police knew about it, it would probably bring about a catastrophe.

Song Yunqing: "Actually, you should thank me. If I hadn't come back to get the things, you wouldn't have discovered the theft in your warehouse until who knows how long."

These words almost gave Song Yaohua another heart attack.

The housekeeper said tremblingly: "I have regular inspections of the warehouse. I just checked it the day before yesterday, and everything was fine."

Song Yunqing: "Then I don't know. To be able to transport the things out quietly, it must have been done by someone with the key. Since you don't want me to help, then I'll leave first."

As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard Song Yaohua's roar: "Did you sell it? You are the only one who has the key to the Song family's warehouse besides us. Tell the truth."

The housekeeper cried out loudly: "Master, it really wasn't me. Even if I had ten courages, I wouldn't dare to do it!"

Song Yunqing felt very comfortable. This housekeeper had bullied her a lot when the original owner just came back.

Either they would find an excuse to send themselves some food, or they would arrange for them to live in the storage room.

He can be called Song Yaohua's dog.

Now the dogs are biting each other and their mouths are full of fur!

Song Yunqing left the Song Mansion in a good mood. Looking at the deserted market, he wanted to buy some daily necessities. After all, life on the island was not as good as it is now.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door of a department store, I bumped into a man in a suit with a slicked-back hair.

"Yun Qing, have you decided to marry me?"

Zhang Zhihao's eyes lit up when he saw Song Yunqing. She was much more beautiful than those young girls, so he reached out to pull her.

Song Yunqing didn't recognize who this person was at first, but as soon as she said this, she remembered. Wasn't he the department store owner introduced to her by her good cousin?

He was wearing a pungent smell of cheap perfume, and the gold watch on his wrist was so dazzling in the sun that it made people dizzy. His other hand actually went straight to her waist.

“Let go!”

Song Yunqing stepped back suddenly, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Don't be shy."

Zhang Zhihao smiled greasyly: "Your cousin said that you want to divorce that soldier. Coincidentally, I have a villa in Hong Kong..."

"I wouldn't want you to have a palace."

Song Yunqing's eyes turned as he spoke: "Actually, my cousin has long been deeply in love with you. She was embarrassed to use my name to get close to you. You two are a perfect match made in heaven."

Zhang Zhihao immediately laughed, stroking his chin, but his eyes couldn't stop wandering to Song Yunqing.

Wang Xiulan has big breasts and a nice butt. She looks like a good fertile girl, but...

Song Yunqing has a thin waist and long legs, and her skin is smoother than a peeled egg.

"How about this, hurry up and divorce that soldier, and I'll marry both of you. We're already family, and wouldn't it be better if two sisters served me?"

These words made Song Yunqing so disgusted that he almost vomited his food.

Seeing Zhang Zhihao getting closer and closer, his claws were hitting her intentionally or unintentionally, Song Yunqing raised her knee and kicked him directly in the thigh. That place was sensitive and even a touch would cause trouble, let alone such a serious collision.

Zhang Zhihao's face turned pale on the spot. He bent over and gasped for breath, his face ferocious: "You stinky bitch, you...want to die!"

Song Yunqing kicked him again without hesitation, hitting him right in the chest, causing him to fall headfirst to the ground.

Everyone coming and going looked at this scene in surprise. Zhang Zhihao had been showing off his power here for so long, relying on the fact that he had a relative who was an official and that his family was rich. This was the first time he had seen someone beat him up so badly.

Although no one dared to cheer openly, everyone was cheering in their hearts.

"What are you still standing there for? Catch her for me!"

Zhang Zhihao was now completely humiliated and angry, and he shouted for people to arrest Song Yunqing.

Immediately, several guys in mandarin jackets ran out from the mall behind him and pounced on Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing dodged left and right, avoiding the hands of the two men, bent down flexibly, went behind him, and kicked him to the ground.

"I'm so sorry, I'm a black belt in Taekwondo!"

The other one was a little scared. How come this woman is so skilled?

"What are you afraid of? If a bitch can scare you, what's the point of keeping you?"

Zhang Zhihao was helped to stand up, his eyes showing a fierceness. He didn't believe that he couldn't get the meat.

In the blink of an eye, a few more guys came out and surrounded Song Yunqing.

With such a big situation, even if Song Yunqing had three heads and six arms, he would still be dragged to death.

Song Yunqing's expression was solemn. She didn't expect Zhang Zhihao to be so bold as to take action in broad daylight!

It seems that it was her fault. She has been in a society ruled by law for too long and has forgotten how chaotic things are now.

"Go, catch her for me!"

Just when Song Yunqing was calculating his chances of winning, the guy opposite him suddenly staggered back two steps, bent over, holding his stomach.

Song Yunqing was stunned.

Looking behind him, Xiao Jinchuan had stood in front of her without her knowing when. The punch he had just thrown was so fast that she could hardly see the movement clearly.

Zhang Zhihao turned pale with pain, but he still said stubbornly: "Your wife hit me, tell me how to compensate me!"

Song Yunqing's heart trembled. How could it be such a coincidence that Xiao Jinchuan saw it? He wouldn't suspect anything, right?

Thinking of this, Song Yunqing was the first to run to Xiao Jinchuan and tugged at his clothes pitifully: "Luckily you came, I was so scared!"

The deputy general beside him almost popped his eyes out of his head.

He looked at the guy lying on the ground and said in surprise: "Sister-in-law, are you sure you were scared to death?"

Aren’t they going to be beaten to death?

If they hadn't seen it just now, they might have been fooled.

A delicate little girl, said to be the adopted daughter of a capitalist, looking fair and tender, how could she knock down so many people with just one move.

Xiao Jinchuan didn't even give him an extra glance, and simply dragged Song Yunqing away from the crowd.

"Hey, are you mute?"

Before Zhang Zhihao could finish his words, he saw a group of people in military uniforms with guns on their waists surrounding them.

"Arrest everyone who's causing trouble!"

......

Song Yunqing's wrist was pulled so hard by him that it hurt. He was tall and strong, and his one step was equivalent to three steps of hers.

"Xiao Jinchuan, my hand hurts!"

Hearing Song Yunqing's delicate voice, Xiao Jinchuan paused and stopped.

"explain!"

The cold tone made Song Yunqing shiver.

I sighed silently in my heart, thinking that this person must have misunderstood again.

The already precarious relationship has now become even worse.

"I just went back home, and who knew this person would stick to me like a dog-skin plaster? I really have nothing to do with him. Don't let Wang Xiulan drive a wedge between us."

In a hurry, Song Yunqing directly reached out to pull Xiao Jinchuan's hand. The soft touch made him stand there in a daze, and his anger was extinguished before it could even rise up.

"You can't trust me!"

These words were a bit overbearing, but they miraculously smoothed out the wrinkles in Xiao Jinchuan's heart.

This feeling was very strange, and Xiao Jinchuan felt a little annoyed.

"Commander, those troublemakers... I'm sorry, I didn't see anything!"

A young man of about seventeen or eighteen, with a tanned face, immediately turned his head away when he saw the two hands clasped together.

"Turn around and talk!"

Song Yunqing felt the person next to her tense up, then suddenly shook her hand away as if he had been electrocuted.

The young man slowly turned his head, his already dark face now turning even darker and redder. When he saw the two people's hands separate, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those who caused the riot have been arrested, especially the ringleader, Boss Zhang. What will be done with him?"