"You bitch, how dare you call me a thing, a disrespectful brat! I'm your stepmother, your elder!" Shi Xiaocao stood there, stomping her feet in anger.

She had never been insulted like this since she married Song Weiguo.

Song Qingqing is really something, daring to say such things to her. She won't let her get away with it, she won't let her get away with it.

"You motherless brat, today I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your promiscuous mother!" Shi Xiaocao said, raising her hand to strike Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing wasn't about to let herself be taken advantage of. She caught the slap and then slapped it several times in return.

A series of loud slaps echoed through Huanle Street, causing many vegetable vendors to stop what they were doing and turn to look in this direction.

After being slapped in public by her stepdaughter, Shi Xiaocao screamed in despair, "Ah! You little bitch, today I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

"Who's teaching whom a lesson here?" Song Qingqing lazily picked at her ear, then firmly clamped down on the claws that were attacking her.

Then, with a forceful twist, the opponent's claw dislocated.

"Ah!" A piercing scream echoed around them.

When Shi Laidi and the others saw this, they were all impressed by Shi Xiaocao's courage.

Song Qingqing is known for her fighting skills; only someone with a screw loose would come looking for trouble with Song Qingqing all by themselves.

However, after listening for a while, Shi Lai Di and the others could tell that Song Qing Qing, their stepmother, was not a good one.

"Song Qingqing, you'll get your comeuppance! You'll be struck by lightning!" Shi Xiaocao cursed, clutching her arms and writhing in pain, her face contorted in agony.

Song gave a cold laugh, just about to deliver the final blow.

Before she could even lift her leg, she saw Song Qiansui riding her bicycle and speeding away.

"..." What a son! His own mother was beaten by her, and instead of helping her, he only wanted to steal her bicycle.

"Look, that's the precious son you mentioned with two ounces of flesh underneath him."

"See? How fast they ran! They didn't even think about you, their own mother." *Slap slap slap* Song Qingqing slapped Shi Xiaocao a few more times, then turned and mounted her tricycle, pedaling hard as she chased after them.

I pedaled like crazy all the way until I finally saw Song Qiansui and her bicycle ahead.

The other party is crossing a traffic light.

"Song Qiansui, stop right there!" Upon seeing this, Song Qingqing immediately shouted and chased after him with all her might.

Upon hearing this, Song Qiansui, who was ahead, quickly caught up with Song Qingqing.

In a great hurry, he didn't care whether there was a traffic light ahead or not. He stepped on the gas and sped off.

Along the way, he knocked down pedestrians, knocked over stalls, and even ran over a small dog on the roadside.

But he still rode recklessly.

She was afraid that Song Qingqing would catch up with her.

"Song Qiansui, you stop right now, do you hear me?" This guy is really courting death, driving recklessly and causing harm to so many people.

He really went to great lengths for a bicycle.

Just as Song Qingqing was thinking this, she looked up and saw a tractor suddenly appear from around a corner ahead.

Because of his excessive speed, Song Qiansui was about to collide with the tractor.

If you were to actually crash into it, you could lose a hand or foot at best, or even your life at worst.

As if he knew this would happen, Song Qiansui made a sudden turn, only to crash into a bicycle coming from behind.

With a loud bang, the two bicycles collided.

Lan Cai was fine, but the unlucky guy's car was completely deformed.

Moreover, the owners of both cars were injured in the sudden collision.

They flew out in unison, their bodies crashing down the slope with a "bang!" and then began to roll downhill.

During the incident, the two of them rolled from above into the ditch without even screaming.

After a moment, neither of them made a sound.

Upon seeing this, Song Qingqing quickly stopped her tricycle and went over to check.

Good heavens, both of them are unconscious.

Song Qiansui also had a large gash on his forehead, apparently from hitting a rock while rolling.

Without thinking too much, they lifted both people onto the tricycle and took the vehicle with them.

They rushed to the hospital, handed the person over to the doctor, and then Song Qingqing sat outside to wait.

Fortunately, the doctor's final result was acceptable; both of them had fallen unconscious because they had hit their heads.

Moreover, the doctor said that the unfortunate guy's condition was even more serious than Song Qiansui's wound; there were even small blood clots in his brain.

It was also said that the person might face amnesia or physical incoordination upon waking up.

"..." Song Qingqing silently lit a candle for that unlucky guy, and left enough money in the end, hoping to help him get better.

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into Song Weiguo and Shi Xiaocao, who had rushed over.

The former rushed off to consult a doctor without stopping, while the latter blocked Song Qingqing's way.

"Song Qingqing, how cruel you are!"

Qian Sui is your own brother, your only brother. How could you harm him like this just for a bicycle?

"Is your heart black?" Shi Xiaocao's hand had already been put back in place, and now she could point her finger at Song Qingqing's nose and curse.

“My mom didn’t give birth to a younger brother for me, and he’s not my younger brother.”

Also, why should I give up my bicycle to someone else?

Besides, it was theft without asking. Song Qingqing was also angry at this moment. She had spent nearly a thousand yuan today to save someone.

"You didn't raise your son properly, and he stole my bicycle. I chased after him to get it back. Is that wrong?"

What kind of nonsense is this?

"It's just a bicycle, why are you being so stingy?"

Qian Sui is so young. If he likes her, can't you, as her older sister, give her to him?

"You'll only be satisfied if you force him into a car accident, won't you?" Shi Xiaocao didn't want to give Song Qingqing a single penny of her family fortune, but when her son wanted Song Qingqing's million-dollar bicycle, she called her stingy. What a hypocrite.

"Ha! What does his troubles have to do with me? You should be thanking yourselves that I didn't report him for theft!" If it weren't for the fact that Song Qiansui got into trouble, he would have been beaten up.

How dare they steal her bicycle? Do they think anyone can just take her things?

"Qingqing, did Qiansui get into trouble because you kept chasing after him?" Song Weiguo's face was very ugly after looking at his son.

Although he only discovered a few days ago that his youngest daughter had a talent for business, a daughter is still just a daughter, how can she compare to a son who can carry on the family line?

He asked himself if he was a bad father, but even five fingers are not all the same length, let alone the human heart.

This time, he was truly angry because his youngest son almost died because of Song Qingqing's accident, which left him without an heir.