After closing the door, Song Xia's expression immediately changed, and she looked at Sun Xiurong with a sinister smile: "From now on, no one will believe your words anymore."

Sun Xiurong felt as if she were possessed by a ghost, and wished she could pour a basin of black dog blood over her head.

What exactly do you want?

"What do you want? To take back everything that is rightfully mine."

"You're dreaming. This is my house. Get out of my house right now."

Song Xia sat down leisurely, glanced at her, and then glared at Qin Jiawei: "I'm not leaving."

Qin Jiawei didn't dare to meet her gaze. Song Xia sneered again, "What a coward! He's only afraid of the strong and doesn't even dare to utter a sound now that I've said a few tough words. He thinks he's so powerful!"

"It's my house, I won't let you live there, so what right do you have to live there?"

"Then call the police and kick me out," Song Xia said, acting like a spoiled brat.

Do you think I wouldn't dare?

"Well, it would be best to wake up the neighbors again so they can see what kind of person you are."

"I've lived for so many years, do you think I'm afraid?"

“You may not be afraid, but what about your grandson? Do you think he can live with himself? Look around, is there a single child his age who would play with him? He can only bribe those petty thugs at school who like to take advantage of others.”

Sun Xiurong looked at her grandson, who was so angry that he couldn't speak. Jiawei really couldn't keep playing with those people. How much money was going to be spent? They only gave him a thousand, and by the time he got home today, he only had a hundred left. Even if the family owned a gold mine, they couldn't afford to spend like this.

"Isn't it all because of you?" she accused Song Xia again. "If you hadn't spoiled Jiawei so much before, would he have developed such extravagant spending habits?"

Song Xia looked at Qin Jiawei: "Listen, your grandma said you spend money like crazy. No matter how much you asked for before, I never said that to you. Your grandma is disgusted with you. She can't even bear to spend a thousand on you."

Sun Xiurong was furious when she heard her say that: "Stop trying to sow discord between us. Jiawei won't misunderstand me."

Although Qin Jiawei was simple-minded, he could still tell who was close and who was distant, so he clenched his fist and said, "You are not allowed to bully my grandma!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiurong immediately raised her head triumphantly: "See? My grandson won't fall for your trick. Song Xia, your conspiracy won't succeed."

Song Xia ignored them completely, went into her room and locked the door, remaining unmoved no matter how much they knocked or made a fuss.

Qin Jiawei threw a tantrum: "Grandma, I'm hungry. I want a hamburger, I want a grilled sausage."

Sun Xiurong sighed, "It's so late, where can I buy these things outside?"

As she was talking, her stomach growled. She had been so engrossed in arguing with Song Xia that she had almost forgotten she hadn't eaten for almost a day.

"Come on, Grandma will take you downstairs to eat."

Qin Jiawei cheered and then raised his demands: "Then I want to eat barbecue skewers too."

"Eating so much at night will keep you awake."

“I don’t care, I just want to eat it. I used to eat it all the time when I came back.”

"It used to be done by that woman; the ones outside aren't hygienic."

"Then make her do it again!"

Sun Xiurong was speechless. She had a premonition that Song Xia would never be as obedient as before. Since that was the case, there was no need for her to stay at home and get in the way.

It's such a pity. The son finally managed to find such a foolish woman, and suddenly she's become so understanding.

She's a cold-blooded woman. She didn't cause any trouble when her son was still alive, but now that he's gone, she's started acting up. If her son has a spirit in heaven, he'd better take this ungrateful woman away.

What's wrong with obediently taking care of her in her old age and raising her grandson? At least she'll have a place to live. If she refuses, then throw all her things out tomorrow. See, she'll lose her job, where can Song Xia go?

I shouldn't have given them that two thousand yuan. If they had gone hungry for a few days, they would have been obedient.

Sun Xiurong indulged in a vicious fantasy, completely oblivious to the fact that this was no longer the old society. As long as one was willing to work, how could anyone starve to death? If people hadn't been exploited and exploited by you before, they would be living a much better life.

Inside the room, Song Xia was chatting with her mother, Hua Ling, on WeChat. Her mother said that her daughter, Tingting, was silent after seeing the things she had sent over. Although she put them in her room, she didn't carry her schoolbag, nor did she wear her clothes or shoes.

"Mom thinks you should apologize to Tingting in person. After all these years, you haven't been a good mother to her. Tingting is still young. No matter how sensible she is, she still needs someone to comfort her. Especially now that she's about to enter puberty, she's very sensitive. She doesn't usually tell us, so no one knows how much she's suffered outside."

Song Xia felt a dull ache as she recalled the memories: "Mom, I know everything. I'll finish things here soon, and I'll go home this weekend."

"It's good that you know what's going on. The Qin family hasn't made things difficult for you, has they?"

"What can they do to me? Even if they do, I'm in the right."

"Are you really determined to get your money back through litigation?"

"Yes, otherwise I won't get a single penny back."

"Mom is worried that if things get out of hand over there, it will affect your life."

"They've had quite a bit of an impact on me before, and I don't want to let them get away with it."

"Alright, it's so late, Mom won't bother you anymore. Try to come back early this weekend."

"Yes, Mom, you should get some rest too, and you and Dad should take good care of yourselves."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xia's mind was filled with the things her daughter Tingting had experienced in her previous life. Tingting was really sensible, but she was too sensible, so just like her previous self, she was easily bullied.

Because she was too sensible, she never told her parents that she liked to draw, which wasted her great talent. And after she grew up, she was kicked out of the house by Qin Jiawei because of "herself" and had to take on the responsibility of taking care of "herself" in old age.

Not only that, after Ye Maojin was released from prison, he learned that Tingting had earned money through work, and shamelessly demanded money from her every few days. If she refused, he would disrupt her life.

It can be said that Tingting has hardly enjoyed any happiness since birth; she has only suffered.

Mingming could have broken up with "herself" and Ye Maojin and gone to a deserted place to start a new life, but she didn't. Instead, she chose to silently endure all the hardships. In the end, after Ye Maojin got into gambling debts again, she accidentally injured her hand while being pressured to pay, which shattered her dreams and caused her to become depressed.

Song Xia closed her eyes with heartache. Her daughter was so good; she had to protect her for the rest of her life, make sure Tingting had the opportunity to realize her dreams, and keep her away from all disasters so she could live a happy and smooth life.

Besides, she also has parents who have suffered along with her, and she is determined to give them a superior retirement life. She will no longer be foolish enough to be kind to outsiders. She will make Sun Xiurong and Qin Jiawei, who tormented and used her, pay the price.