"I don't want someone as heartless as you to support me in my old age."

"I still have my son, I don't need a heartless guy like you." Wu Xiuxiu saw that Song Qingyi actually treated her like she had no descendants and even wanted to take care of her in her old age.

My anger surged to the top of my head.

Bah! Don't you even know what kind of wicked person she is?

They actually want to take care of her in her old age. I'd be grateful if they didn't kill her too.

"Although you still have a son, this is a token of my appreciation."

Yunyun is also your daughter. If she were still alive, she would definitely take care of you in your old age.

I am just taking her place and fulfilling this obligation for her.

"Auntie, please don't refuse me. If you refuse me, I won't feel good about it." Song Qingyi said, putting on her act again.

He clutched his chest, looking as if a loved one had died.

Wu Xiuxiu was so disgusted by her that she almost threw up. She glanced at Song Qingqing, who remained calm and composed.

I felt that Song Qingyi was no match for Song Qingqing at all.

"Who wants your fake kindness? Don't think I'm as easy to fool as my Yunyun. Just tell me, Yunyun saved your life, how much is your life worth? Give me that amount."

"If you don't earn at least five thousand yuan, I'll make sure you can't stay at No. 1 High School."

My daughter is dead; now the only thing on my mind is to get money from these people.

Wu Xiuxiu thought to herself.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingyi cursed Wu Xiuxiu inwardly, thinking she was inhuman. Her daughter had died, yet instead of staying home to grieve, she was demanding money from her.

What a wonderful mother.

But why should she give him her money?

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi sobbed weakly again, "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that I don't have the money."

How could I, a poor student, possibly have money to give you?

"How about I give you an IOU? I'll pay you back once I graduate from university and find a job."

This is just stalling for time; Song Qingyi has no chance of paying.

Originally, Wu Yun was supposed to die last time.

If he hadn't shielded her from that blow, Wu Yun would have died in a different way.

As her tool, isn't it only natural to die for her?

Why should she have to pay?

That's not true.

"You're lying. My Yunyun said that you're rich and very generous, often spending tens or hundreds of dollars at a time."

"Now you're telling me you have no money? Are you kidding me?" Wu Xiuxiu didn't believe Song Qingyi's words.

"Really, Auntie, I'm not lying, I really don't have any money."

How could I possibly have money when I'm someone who lives under someone else's roof and relies on my remarried father for support?

You must have misheard. She wasn't talking about me; she was definitely talking about my sister, Song Qingqing.

"My sister is rich, but I'm not." Song Qingyi's words directly shifted the blame onto Song Qingqing!

But Wu Xiuxiu had already experienced Song Qingqing's prowess firsthand.

She firmly believed that she had not misheard and that it was indeed Song Qingyi.

"Nonsense! If you were really poor, why would you be dressed so well and have such a shiny appearance?"

She doesn't look like a girl living under someone else's roof at all.

If you really rely on your remarried father for support, shouldn't you be like them?

They still have parents by their side, but you, who have no parents, are doing better than them. Wu Xiuxiu's mind is getting sharper and sharper.

When it comes to money, their brains seem to be electrified.

As she pointed out the two poor students, everyone instantly understood that Wu Xiuxiu's words were indeed true.

Song Qingyi certainly didn't look like a girl living under someone else's roof. Just look at her clothes and appearance; you really couldn't tell that she was poor.

"Young lady, if you have money, please make it up to her! She lost her daughter in middle age; she's really had a tough time."

"That's right, if you have money, give me some!"

Someone's daughter died for you, you can't just do nothing!

"Judging from your clothes, they're worth at least a hundred yuan. Are you really as broke as you claim?"

"Song Qingyi, you're lying. If you didn't have money, why did you always treat your classmates to meals?"

Beep!

That last sentence was the real blow, making Song Qingyi's face turn pale.

Turning my head, I saw that it was the poor student that Wu Xiuxiu had just pointed out.

Good for her, she won't let her get away with this.

"Auntie, the clothes I'm wearing were all bought by my dad, not by myself."

In the past, when I treated my classmates to meals, I had to cut back on my own spending and put on a brave face to do so.

I really don't have any money.

Or, how about I write you an IOU?

I know you must be in a lot of pain after losing your daughter, so much so that you wish you were dead, but please don't do anything rash.

"If you're so heartbroken and sad that you want to kill yourself..." *Slap*

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Xiuxiu slapped her across the face.

"Who wants to die? Who wants to die?"

Who are you cursing?

You heartless slut, you actually want me to die, what are you up to?

Do you think that if I die, you'll be free?

No way, you can forget about it.

I'm telling you, are you going to pay or not? If you don't, I'll make sure the whole of Zhongtang County knows your name.

Let everyone see what a heartless person you are.

It has to be said that Wu Xiuxiao's words really struck a chord with Song Qingyi.

She always cherishes her reputation above all else; how could I possibly let her do such a thing?

She would never give up the money, but now the other party is sticking to it. What should she do?

Her eyes darted around, finally landing on Song Qingqing, who seemed uninvolved.

She immediately rushed to Song Qingqing and pleaded, "Qingqing, please help your sister this once, okay?"

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