Song Yun glanced at Song Weiguo coldly, "Is my coming out here and doing nothing going to kill you? Then what about your son and daughter teaming up to push me down, and my head hitting the corner of the table and nearly killing me? Is that murder?"
Song Weiguo's face changed drastically. He didn't expect her to say this outside. He wanted to cover her mouth, but Song Yun had already hurried upstairs.
In the corridor, Li Shulan was cooking with a handkerchief covering her mouth and nose in one hand, cursing from time to time, "I don't know where that dead girl has been fooling around. She made me choke on the greasy food. You cheap lazy bastard, wait and see how I'm going to deal with you." Ever since Song Yun learned how to cook, she hadn't done this kind of work for many years.
Even if I want to go to school, I have to get up early and prepare food for the whole family for the day before leaving, otherwise I can forget about going to school.
Song Yun rushed over like a gust of wind, not even glancing at Li Shulan, who was cursing and cooking in the hallway. She went straight into the house, kicked Song Zhenzhen's room open, and grabbed Song Zhenzhen, who was admiring herself in front of the mirror, and asked, "Where is my brother?"
Song Zhenzhen was unable to react for a moment. "What's wrong with you? Hongwei is at school, where else could he be? Let me go quickly, my clothes are wrinkled, are you trying to kill yourself?"
Song Yun let go of her collar and grabbed Song Zhenzhen's hair instead, pulling it hard. Listening to her screams of pain, she said coldly, "I'll ask again, where is my dear brother Song Ziyi?"
Song Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat, and she even forgot to scream in pain. How could Song Yun know this?
"Of course your biological brother is with his biological parents. Why are you asking me? Let him go immediately." Song Zhenzhen pretended to be calm.
Seeing that she was not being honest, Song Yun didn't hold back anymore. She started slapping Song Zhenzhen's already red and swollen face with her left and right hands, asking, "Will you tell me or not?"
Song Weiguo and Li Shulan rushed in. Seeing their own daughter being beaten, Song Weiguo's face turned black and he shouted, "What are you doing? Let Zhenzhen go!"
Li Shulan rushed over to help regardless of anything, and hit Song Yun on the head with the spatula in her hand.
Song Yun naturally would not stand there and take the beating. She pushed Song Zhenzhen towards Li Shulan with force. The two women bumped into each other, their heads hitting each other, and two screams were heard.
Song Yun ignored Song Weiguo and his wife, her eyes still fixed on Song Zhenzhen, and asked word by word, "Where is my brother Song Ziyi?"
Of course Song Zhenzhen wouldn't admit it. She covered her forehead with one hand, stiffened her neck and screamed, "Your biological brother is with your biological parents. How would I know where he is? If you don't believe me, go ask your biological parents!"
Song Zhenzhen believes that Song Yun has no way of knowing where Song Hao and his wife were sent to, and Song Ziyi's death. As long as she refuses to tell anyone, no one will know the truth. Soon, Song Hao and Bai Qingxia will die, and without evidence, no one will be able to do anything to her.
Song Yun looked at Song Zhenzhen coldly. "It's okay if you don't tell me now. You can tell the police later. It's not like no one saw you leave the faculty dormitory at Jingbei University. You thought no one in the world would know about this, that a living person just disappeared out of thin air?"
Song Yun made a move to leave, then turned to meet Song Weiguo's puzzled gaze and sneered, "Didn't you expect that your newly adopted precious daughter is actually a human trafficker? I don't know how many years of imprisonment you'll get for human trafficking. You might even get shot. Your Song family will become famous in this textile factory in the future."
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