Having transmigrated into this world and witnessed her Mother being divorced, Lian’er saw the ugly face of the Song Family and resolutely decided to leave with her Mother.
Want a divorce?
Qiao Yunni was stunned by the address "Qiao Shi". What Song Ruier said next made her face turn ashen and she almost couldn't stand up.
She hadn't even left this house yet, and her own son already disowned her.
Although she will have to live with the second wife from now on, these are two separate matters.
After Song Ruier finished speaking, Song Lao Er and Chen Shi relaxed.
Only then can he be their son.
While supporting the stunned Qiao Yunni, Song Lian'er sneered.
"Once a mother, always a mother. Even if you become the son of your second uncle and aunt, your mother will still be your mother. Your blood flows in your veins, and you can never get rid of her."
“You’re all grown up now, and you can be filial to your mother. Even if your mother is kicked out of the Song family, do you think you can escape?”
Song Lian'er spoke with righteous indignation, which made Song Rui'er's face show shock, and she couldn't help but take a step back.
No, he didn't want to. He didn't want to be bothered by this woman. She had already been kicked out of the Song family, and she was lame in one leg. She was a useless piece of trash, and she would die in the wilderness sooner or later. If she died, it would be fine. But what if she came to ask him to take care of her in her old age and see her off in death?
If he refuses, won't people gossip about him behind his back?
“I’ve never seen anyone recognize new parents and treat their own mother as dead. People who do this are against all reason and will go to hell after they die,” Song Lian’er continued to embellish the story.
Now Song Ruier didn't know what to do, so she looked to Song Lao Er and Chen Shi for help.
Song Lao Er was so angry that his eyes were bulging with rage: "Shameless! You just agreed to let us raise Song Ruier, and now you want to take her away. I won't let you succeed."
"Second Uncle, your opinion doesn't count. A mother is a mother. Not only is there blood between us, but the county government also has a record of our parentage. We can find out by checking." Song Lian'er said confidently.
“My daughter and I are wandering outside. If we really can’t take it anymore, we’ll come back to Song Ruier for a bite to eat. Song Ruier can’t just ignore us.”
"Lian'er, we—" Qiao Yunni felt bitter and wanted Song Lian'er to stop talking. She would not come back to find the Song family, nor would she disturb Song Rui'er. It would be better if she died outside.
She wished she were dead right now, not wanting to see the cruel faces of the Song family, and even less wanting to see her own son disown her.
If it weren't for her daughter's warmth, she would have really killed herself. Her daughter was only twelve years old and didn't want to stay in the Song family anymore. If she were gone, she didn't know how her daughter would be tormented by them.
Song Lian'er squeezed Qiao Yunni's hand, signaling her not to say anything.
These people are heartless and ungrateful; she certainly doesn't want to have any future entanglements with them or let them take advantage of her.
Song Ruier was so nervous that her palms were sweaty and her small body was trembling, as if she were being haunted by a persistent demon.
Song Lao Er and Chen Shi exchanged a glance, both looking flustered. Judging from Song Lian'er's appearance, he was probably serious about keeping his word.
No, they must eliminate this threat completely.
Suddenly, something occurred to him, and Song Lao Er's eyes lit up.
"A letter of severance of ties, here we write one. You and your son shall sever all ties and never have any contact again."
Song Lian'er's lips curled up subtly; she had achieved her goal.