"No!" Mother He shook her head in a daze. "Hasn't Song Baozhu been helping you draw these days? Is she the one who did this?!"
These days, Song Baozhu has been showing off under the pretext of being a painter and asking her to serve him with all kinds of delicious food and drinks. How could she not remember this!
"Mom, this is none of my business. It was Song Youyou who plagiarized me, not me who plagiarized her!"
Song Baozhu defended herself.
"It really is you! Song Baozhu, I will kill you!!!"
He's mother screamed, raised her hands and rushed over to scratch her.
"Song Baozhu, you troublemaker! You lazy woman! You're the unlucky person who brought bad luck to my son!!"
He's mother chased people and beat them like crazy.
The frustrations she suffered in her daily interactions, coupled with this misfortune, made He's mother completely lose her mind.
She will not be able to be the mother of a high-ranking official in the future, and her son will not be able to serve her when she is old. What is the point of her living!
"Why are you hitting me? Are you crazy? Go hit Song Youyou!"
"Bah! I'm hitting you! You troublemaker, you scumbag!!"
"You're the one who's causing all the trouble. You're the one who's ruining the family! Your family has been like this since I was married. It's none of my business!"
Song Baozhu's face was scratched until several bloody marks appeared. She could not bear it any longer and continued scratching while cursing.
It was half an hour later when He Wenqing persuaded the two people who were entangled to separate.
He's mother had messy hair and bloody scratches all over her head, and she was sobbing.
"Divorce! Son, divorce this bastard right now! I don't want to see her again!"
"Bah! You say divorce, so I can divorce? I won't divorce!"
Song Baozhu spat. This marriage was something she had planned with great difficulty, and she would not get divorced easily.
"Leave, and go handle the formalities tomorrow."
He Wenqing's light voice suddenly came, and Song Baozhu turned her head to look at him, only to see his face full of numbness.
"Song Baozhu, I have no ex-husband, so I can't give you anything.
And look at this house, it doesn't look like a home anymore.
It makes noises and quarrels every day, so let's just leave it alone."
Song Baozhu's pupils trembled violently.
He's mother said that she didn't care about the divorce, but when He Wenqing said divorce, her heart felt like it was struck by lightning, burnt and uncomfortable.
No.
This is not right.
It shouldn't be like this!
Song Baozhu looked at the things in the house that were broken during their fight, and the old furniture. It was completely different from the luxurious mansion of the He family in her previous life.
She looked at He's mother again, who had a messy hair and looked like a crazy woman. She was completely different from the graceful and considerate old lady in her previous life.
She looked at He's father, who was paralyzed in the house and cursed from time to time, and she also felt something was strange.
Why hasn't his paralysis healed yet?
And there's no sign of him getting better. Wasn't he able to walk in his previous life?
What went wrong?
Suddenly, the scenes of her previous life and the scenes of her current life kept switching in front of Song Baozhu's eyes, making her dazed and confused.
"No! That's not it!"
"I'll be the wife of a high-ranking official! I'll be the mayor's daughter! I'll be a noble and superior person!"
"Something must be wrong!"
Song Baozhu shook her head and muttered to herself.
Suddenly, her body froze.
"That's right! It must be Song Youyou. She must be the one trying to steal my things! She deserves to die!"
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