Pei Du added: "It did go a bit smoothly, but you went out with Zhuzhu in your arms and didn't see the fight in Zhang Zhirou's room."

"I feel that if Zhang Zhirou is an awakened one, it's actually possible. She's being so sarcastic and unforgiving with her words towards Song Jiaojiao."

"Anyway, after hearing what she said, I felt that something was wrong with Song Jiaojiao."

Bo Shuran's mouth twitched when he saw this. "My aunt has been a bad girl since she was a child, following my grandmother's example. Sometimes she's arrogant, and sometimes she likes to be sarcastic. She bullies the weak and fears the strong, and she looks down on everyone anyway."

"But in terms of scheming, she's definitely above the level of a green tea girl, and coincidentally, she died long ago in her previous life."

"I think we could give her a try."

The little girl blinked her eyes. Although she didn't understand, she still agreed with her sister's words. She clapped her paws and repeated, "Try her! Try her!!"

Um.

certainly.

It is not convenient for the Pei family to intervene in this matter, after all, they are not familiar with it.

So I just handed this matter over to Bo Shuran and Bo Shiyu.

Even though Zhang Zhirou was seriously injured, she should at least rest for a few days, right?

Originally, Bo Shuran and Bo Shiyu wanted to go to Zhang's house to see her on a certain day.

But unexpectedly.

They had just gone to the Zhang family's house, and the Zhang family's nanny had actually told them that Zhang Zhirou had not returned home after being discharged from the hospital, but had shamelessly packed her luggage and followed Song Jiaojiao back to the Song family!!!

Bo Shuran's eyelids twitched, not quite understanding why Zhang Zhirou suddenly went crazy.

But she thought about going to take a look, so she went to the Song family again.

The Song family at this time.

Zhang Zhirou was crying heartbreakingly in front of Song Qingchen, her face pale, as if she had suffered a great injustice. "Uncle Song, I didn't want to come, but...but at the banquet that day, it was Jiaojiao who caught the tassel on my skirt on the tablecloth."

"I told them but they didn't believe me, not even my father and mother. But uncle, you won't disbelieve me, right?"

"I don't want any compensation. I...I just don't want to suffer this in vain!"

"I just want Jiaojiao to apologize to me..."

Um.

Zhang Zhirou was just using the fact that Song Qingchen didn't like Song Jiaojiao to get in the way.

I can only say that she made the right choice this time.

Song Qingchen already disliked Song Jiaojiao very much because of Su Yunzhi's matter.

It’s not difficult to guess what an eight-year-old child is thinking. Song Qingchen knew what Zhang Zhirou was thinking at a glance.

But he couldn't help but hate Song Jiaojiao and her mother.

As soon as he heard Zhang Zhirou say this, the man's face turned cold on the spot. He turned to the housekeeper and ordered: "Go and bring that bastard over!"

The butler responded.

After bringing Song Jiaojiao over.

Song Qingchen pointed at Zhang Zhirou and shouted at her coldly, "Apologize!"

Song Jiaojiao's eyes darkened as she looked at the girl who was crying with tears in her eyes and a white gauze tied on her head.

She shrugged fearfully and took a step back, seemingly frightened by her father's tone.

She asked in a trembling voice, as thin as a mosquito's: "Dad, what are you apologizing for?"

Song Qingchen threw a cup at her: "You troublemaker! Don't you know what you did?"

The three-year-old girl gritted her teeth, looking at him stubbornly, wanting to cry but unable to, "Dad, I didn't."

"I didn't do anything, why do you always disbelieve me?"

The servants who were surrounding them all looked distressed when they saw this.

Song Qingchen sneered, looking at her sarcastically and bluntly: "You didn't do anything? It's a mistake for you to live in this world!"

"Why shouldn't I believe you? Then tell me, why are you always there when something happens? If you're not a nuisance, what are you?"

Slamming the table with all his might, he shouted, "Are you going to apologize or not?!"

Song Jiaojiao's face turned pale. After hearing this, her weak body seemed to have suffered a great shock. She shook and said to him in a weak but firm voice: "...Dad, I didn't..."

Seeing this, the man didn't want to waste time talking to her anymore.

He turned to the housekeeper and ordered, "Tell her to go back to the warehouse and have someone watch her. She is not allowed to come out without my permission!"

Song Jiaojiao, who had originally planned to find an opportunity to visit Bo's house in a couple of days, instantly changed her expression when she heard this.

no!

She must not be locked up in the warehouse!

She still has a lot to do!

The three-year-old girl bit her lip, stumbled and crawled over, pretending to endure humiliation and yelling, "I'm sorry, I apologize. I'm afraid of the dark. Dad, please don't lock me up in the warehouse. I'm sorry, sister..."

"No matter what, it's all my fault. Sister, please don't be angry and don't let Dad lock me up in the warehouse, okay?"

After saying this, her tears fell instantly.

If others saw that, they would probably let it go and feel sad.

But Zhang Zhirou refused.

She had three stitches on her head!!!

Bitch!!! How dare you destroy her appearance!!

Bitch!!

With red eyes, she, who had inherited Liu Manlian's true teachings but was even more powerful, quickly responded with tears and said aggrievedly, "Well... well, I forgive you!"

"You begged me so much, and I wanted to agree. I couldn't bear to let my sister go to the warehouse, but after I agreed, I felt suffocated... Maybe I'm not broad-minded enough."

Song Jiaojiao, who swallowed it back directly: "............"

Why didn’t she know in her previous life that Zhang Zhirou’s thing had such strong attack power?