Chapter 276: The Evil Ones Complain First

Song Cun had already made up her mind. On the day she received her salary, she transferred 25,000 yuan to Jiang Yuan, leaving only 5,000 yuan for living expenses and rent.

As soon as she transferred the money, her brother Song Xiao called her and asked for money as soon as he opened his mouth. "Transfer me 13,000 yuan so I can buy an iPhone."

Her younger brother never even called her "sister" and was used to yelling at her since he was a child. Her parents were almost 40 years old when they had this son and were extremely spoiled to him, which led to her younger brother's arrogant and rude personality. He often caused trouble at school and his academic performance was far different from hers.

Song Cun had pointed out the problems with his parents' education a long time ago, but the old couple refused to change their ways and always used his young age as an excuse. They also implied that a boy with such a strong character would not be bullied by others and that it was something to be proud of.

Song Cun didn't have much affection for this younger brother. She was ten years older than him. After he was born, his parents focused almost all their attention on him and sent him to boarding school early.

"You go home every day, you don't live in the school, why do you use your phone? Your teacher allows you..."

Song Cun hadn't even finished his words when he was interrupted by Song Xiao. "Are you done yet? Didn't you tell your parents that you found a good job and could earn a lot of money every month? You can't even come up with this little money? You're a graduate of a prestigious university? I think you're just a fake. Why are you pretending to be so awesome?"

Song Cun was so angry that he raised his voice: "Song Xiao, what's your attitude? No matter how much I earn, it's all the hard work and effort I've put into studying over the years. Why should I give it to you just because you ask? Do you still have me as your sister in your eyes?"

"Oh! You can only read a few crappy books. Besides that, what else can you do? You are just a bookworm, earning a few crappy bucks. What can you do?"

After he said that, he hung up the phone.

Song Cun was so angry on the other end of the phone that he couldn't even get a word out.

Who knew that just a few minutes after she hung up the phone, her mother called her. Song Cun had a hunch that this call was probably to blame her, and she didn't want to answer it. But the calls kept coming one after another, and she was worried that something urgent might have happened at home, so she picked up the phone.

As soon as the call went through, her mother launched into a barrage of abuse: "Now that you've grown up and become capable, you think you're an ungrateful person, right? You got into a prestigious university, you're so proud of yourself, but don't you think about who has spent their hard-earned money supporting you all these years? You've just graduated, and you're already flirting with your own brother? Do you have any conscience?"

Song Cun's heart ached, her tongue so sore she couldn't speak, but her mother was still unyielding, "You still want to settle accounts with his own brother? Have you ever calculated how much money your family has spent on your studies over the years? Your brother just asked you for 10,000 yuan, and you scolded him like this? He is a boy, and he has a strong sense of self-esteem since he was young. Why are you so vicious? He is your own brother, broken bones are still connected, don't be so cold-blooded!"

Song Cun was so angry that his throat was blocked. This was not the first time that his brother had been the first to complain, but his parents always scolded him without any reason.

"Am I being cold-blooded? He's only in junior high. Does he really need a phone worth over 10,000 yuan? He only wants it to play games online. How can he still have the energy to study? Are you going to condone him to continue to be unlearned and lose his ambition? If he doesn't study well and is lazy, how will he survive in society in the future?"

Song Cun had said these words countless times before, but his parents simply wouldn't listen. Even if they did, they couldn't bring themselves to discipline him.