The blind man on Sitong Street! When you see Cao Zhang, ask him to inquire about him.

"Mom, the third son and Song Cheng are going to be unable to get out. The two old men have been keeping a close watch on their belongings since they haven't come back. Is this family falling apart?" Song Huaqing's voice rang out.

"He wouldn't dare? I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. I'll kneel down before him and see if he dares to make me kneel. I'll kowtow to him and let everyone see how much the second brother has driven me. If he dares to say he'll send the third brother and Song Cheng to jail, I'll kill myself right in front of him."

The old man thinks that since she's his mother, his son can't do anything about it, right?

Song Yan kicked the door open and grabbed the old woman by the collar. "I'm the one who got you out of the police station. I'll put you in there tomorrow morning. You think you can force my dad at the hospital? No way. I'm going to put Song Huadong in jail."

“I’ll put your son in jail. A year will be enough. The factory can fire him. He’ll be nothing, just like Song Huadong,” Song Yan said, pointing at Song Huaqing.

“Living in an apartment building is comfortable. It’s not your turn anyway,” Song Yan said, pointing at Song Cheng’s wife.

Song Jue remained silent as usual. Song Yan glanced at him.

"you…"

"Song Yan!"

When Old Mrs. Song heard that he was going to be arrested again, she couldn't utter a single curse. Song Huaqing's family was also afraid. They were traumatized by Song Yan these past few days.

"You took advantage of my family, you bullied my parents, I won't let any of you get away with it." After saying that, Song Yan walked out.

"No, Song Cheng can't go to jail. If he goes to jail, he's finished," He Xiaofen shouted.

Song Jue slammed the door shut, intending to lock Song Yan inside.

"Don't be so naive! Can you take care of me forever? Or do you dare to hit me? I'll let you hit me, but can you kill me? Do you dare to kill me? As long as I don't die, everything will go according to my plan. I won't forgive anyone who hits me." Song Yan's behavior was unprecedentedly tough in their eyes.

Song Huaqing clenched and unclenched his fist, but in the end, he didn't raise his hand.

It's really satisfying to see their helpless and cowardly expressions.