Chapter 2: Goldfinger Appears and Splits

Most of the people present were stunned!

Seeing this, Sheng Shuwan continued to hold her daughter tightly in her arms.

Li Cuicui covered her arm and sat on the ground with a look of pain on her face, but she continued to curse: "Song Erlang, you evil son, I'm your mother, and you actually cut me?"

Song Hemao came back to his senses instantly. He looked at the knife in his hand, which was stained with his mother's blood. He felt like it was burning and quickly threw it away. He hurriedly explained, "Mother, I didn't mean to cut you. I don't know what happened just now."

Song Chuman felt a little strength had been restored, and she suddenly sat up from Sheng Shuwan's arms, saying quietly, "You must be ill, and your mental state is not very stable. You'd better not use a knife in the future, otherwise you will probably chop people randomly in the future."

Upon hearing this, most of the onlookers suddenly took several steps away from Song Hemao.

Sheng Shuwan looked at her daughter in surprise: "Aman, are you awake?"

Song Chuhuai turned around and saw that Song Chuman had actually sat up. He quickly squatted beside her and said excitedly, "Sister, are you okay?"

The others were stunned when they heard this, and then they realized that Song Chuman had actually woken up.

Song Chuman touched her forehead and found the temperature was normal. "Well, it's okay. Don't worry. There's no need to call a doctor."

The mother and son suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

On one side, the mother is loving and the son is filial, while on the other side, there is chaos.

Li Cuicui's face turned pale from the pain, her breathing was rapid, and she glared fiercely at her other sons and daughters-in-law who were standing there in a daze. "Are you dead? What are you still standing there for? Take me to see a doctor quickly."

The four people seemed to have just reacted and hurriedly pushed the cart and hugged the people.

But Li Cuicui was an extremely selfish person. Whenever she had something delicious, she would eat it herself first, and then give it to her second and third wives. Her body seemed to weigh 200 kilograms.

Song Hemao couldn't even lift her by himself, so he and his brother had to carry her onto the cart.

Seeing them leave, Song Chuman knew that she would not be in danger for the time being. She relaxed and fainted again.

…

Song Chuman slept until the afternoon of the next day.

She was woken up by the cold.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the bare walls of the house, which was even leaking, and he sighed repeatedly.

It is still a season when snow could fall at any time. Song Chuman shuddered and wrapped the quilt, which already had holes in it, tighter around her.

Thinking of the system that appeared before, she tried to summon it, "System?"

【Master, I am here.】

"Can you only change the plot? Only one word?"

"Of course not. I'm very powerful. Initially, you'll have psychic powers, but you can only modify a single word in the plot. As the system upgrades, your powers will increase, allowing you to modify two or three words, or even a sentence or paragraph. If all goes well, a space will appear soon. You can refer to the manual for specific usage and upgrade instructions."

Mental power? Space?

Song Chuman was surprised. She thought there was only one superpower, but she didn't expect there were so many golden fingers.

Seeing the instruction manual logo, she clicked on it and took a look. The more she read, the more excited she became.

With this system, what is she afraid of?

When Song Hexiu and his wife and children entered the room, they saw their daughter had woken up. They breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern, "Aman, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing Song Hexiu, Song Chuman, in order to play the role of a little girl well and avoid suspicion from her family, excitedly threw herself into his arms, "Dad, I'm fine, nothing is wrong. I thought I would never see you again."

A few days ago, Song Hexiu's father Song Xiangqian told him that he had a friend in the city who could find him a job. Although he was skeptical, he followed him.

Unexpectedly, it was just a trick of the old couple to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Song Hexiu really enjoyed his daughter's coquettish behavior. He patted her on the back and comforted her, "Okay, it's okay. Dad is here, and your mother and brother are here too."

"Yeah." Song Chuman raised her head from her father's arms and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Song Chuhuai said worriedly, "Sister, you have been sleeping since yesterday, it's past noon, and it's already the afternoon.

Song Hexiu's face was filled with guilt. If he hadn't trusted his father, his daughter wouldn't have had such a close call. "Ah Man, I'm sorry. Daddy won't let this happen again."

Song Chuman didn't believe what her father said.

It was impossible for him to stay by her side for twelve hours a day; he had to go out and make a living.

As long as she is still in the Song family, Li Cuicui will definitely harm her again, using the excuse that she was returned by the Sea Goddess and is an unlucky person.

Song Chuman suddenly looked pitiful and said, "Dad, this kind of thing will definitely happen again in the future. I'm afraid. I don't want to die."

Song Hexiu looked at his daughter's eyes and felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't go on like this.

At this moment, Song Chuman's second uncle, Song Hemao, suddenly walked in, glanced at her, and said nonchalantly, "Ah Man is awake? Then let's all go to Ah Niang's room. She's awake too and has something to say."

Song Hexiu's face was very grim. "That's perfect. I want to find her and ask her why she treated my daughter like this!"

He also wants to divide the family!