Chapter 2: Emptying the Song Family, No Pressure



Chapter 2: Emptying the Song Family, No Pressure

Xiao Jinchuan immediately put aside his other thoughts. He looked at Song Yunqing deeply, then turned and left.

"Yunqing, you must give me an explanation. I've already spoken to Boss Zhang. How do you want me to respond?"

Song Yunqing let out a breath and managed to calm the person down.

"It was you who promised him, not me. You can reply however you want. It has nothing to do with me. Besides, if Boss Zhang really wants an explanation, cousin, why don't you just marry him? Anyway, one of you is still married, and the other is still single, so it's just right."

Wang Xiulan was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm doing this for your own good. Think about how dangerous Xingyong Island is. It would be difficult for you to come back if you go there."

"It would be better to get a divorce before we go, and stay here and eat whatever you want."

"cousin."

Song Yunqing looked at her expressionlessly: "This is a military marriage. If you break it, you will go to jail."

"You...you don't know how to appreciate kindness. Forget it, forget it. Take this. Boss Zhang asked me to give it to you. Think it over quickly, or it will be too late!"

Wang Xiulan put a piece of imported candy in Song Yunqing's hand, looked at her with disappointment and left.

Song Yunqing knew with his toes that he must have gone to tell Song Yunyi about it.

She is obviously my cousin, but she pushed me into the fire pit for a little bit of profit.

Boss Zhang had married three wives before, but all of them died without exception. This was not finding a good marriage for himself, it was clearly a way for him to die.

She looked at the imported candy and was about to throw it away, but then she thought it was a rare treasure and let Xiao Jinchuan try it.

Song Yunqing stood up and saw the messy bed with clothes piled randomly on it. He sighed helplessly in his heart, wondering how the original owner had lived like this.

In her impression, Xiao Jinchuan was a clean person. Not only would he clean the house every day, he would also take the initiative to wash clothes. He didn't need her to cook. He would bring back three meals a day for her to eat, and she didn't even have to wash the dishes.

Such a god-like person is actually clamoring for a divorce?

You really don’t know how lucky you are!

Song Yunqing cleaned up the house briefly, and without paying attention, the thorns on the broom pricked his finger.

Suddenly, drops of blood appeared.

It stained the ring and suddenly there was a burning sensation.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and a translucent storage space appeared in front of her, a full twenty cubic meters!

Is this... the golden finger given to her by the book?

Song Yunqing tried to recite it silently, and the enamel pot on the ground disappeared.

When I looked again, he was already lying in space.

Song Yunqing was ecstatic. With this ring, she no longer had to worry about whether to go to the island or not. She could prepare everything.

It really helped her a lot!

But...whose supplies should I move?

Song Yunqing's mind raced, and she immediately thought, who could be as rich as her family? They were a typical capitalist family. Not only did they have food and drinks, they even had several large boxes full of medicines that were not normally available.

Penicillin, artemisinin, aspirin, if we can empty the Song family's warehouse, then there is nothing to worry about.

Song Yunqing did not feel any psychological pressure at all about moving out the Song family's house.

If her biological parents abandoned her like a piece of trash and treated her like a beggar, then it should be okay for her to collect some interest, right?

Thinking about the time to go to the island, it was almost time. There were too few supplies on the island, so she had to go home.

Without waiting for Xiao Jinchuan to come back, she changed her clothes and prepared to go back to the Song family.

The Song family was an old capitalist family. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they barely managed to keep their family business by relying on "public-private partnership", but deep down they still looked down on "poor soldiers".

Especially since Xiao Jinchuan was just an insignificant soldier with no hope of promotion. When he came to the Song family with a marriage proposal, the Song family humiliated him severely.

But he was still concerned about his reputation and didn't dare to go too far. After much deliberation, he simply let his biological daughter Song Yunqing, whom he had just found, marry him.

Returning to the Song family again, looking at the small villa in the city center, Song Yunqing couldn't help feeling cold in his heart.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she reached the door, a basin of dirty water was poured straight at her.

Fortunately, Song Yunqing reacted quickly and moved to the side to avoid the dirty water.

But the back of my hand rubbed against the wall and it was burning painful.

"I'm so sorry, who are you looking for?"

How ridiculous! I don’t even recognize my own nominal home.

"I'm Song Yunqing."

The servant then woke up from his dream and remembered that there seemed to be a young lady named Song Yunqing who had just been found.

"Second Miss, please wait a moment. I will go and make an announcement."

Song Yunqing's eyes became sharp: "Second Miss? I need to inform you when I return to my own home?"

The butler heard the noise outside and walked out slowly, his tone full of contempt.

"Isn't this the Second Young Miss? The Master said that a daughter once married is like spilled water. If you want to come back, you must inform me first."

Song Yunqing narrowed her eyes. The old slave who had once stolen her snacks was now acting arrogantly.

“Get out of the way!”

Her voice was soft, but it made the butler shudder.

The servant quickly stopped in front, saying that the eldest lady had said that whoever showed disrespect to the second lady would be rewarded.

Such a good opportunity cannot be wasted.

"Second Miss, you cannot go in without the master's order."

"Where's my dad?"

"The master is busy!"

Song Yunqing was so angry that he laughed: "You mean I have to wait until my dad finishes his work before I can go in?"

The look in his eyes seemed to be frozen, and there was no trace of the timid look he had before.

Song Yunqing sneered, raised his foot and kicked forward, landing squarely on the servant's stomach. She curled up on the ground and wailed in pain.

Song Yunqing ignored her and walked straight into the living room.

Song Yaohua was wiping the German gramophone. Seeing her come in, he slowly took off his glasses and said, "Is this the rule you learned in the army?"

Deng Jinyu was holding a cup of coffee and turned away with disgust. Every time she saw Song Yunqing, it seemed as if she was reminding herself that her blood-related daughter was raised as a country girl.

Not only did she make a fool of herself at the banquet, but she also flirted with a strange man, which made her lose face.

Song Yunqing got straight to the point: "I'll get my medicine box."

That medicine box was brought back by Song Yunqing when he found it. The Song family thought it was dirty and smelly, so they threw it directly into the warehouse.

Mother Deng Jinyu suddenly knocked over the teacup, and the scalding tea splashed onto Song Yunqing's pants, immediately leaving a dark mark.

She stroked her newly permed hair: "I heard you are going to that deserted island? Yunyi's fiancé is a shipping tycoon..."

Before he could finish his words, the mahogany coffee table suddenly cracked in two. Song Yunqing retracted his saber, and the flying wood chips brushed across Deng Jinyu's pale face.

Song Yunyi stood at the stairs and screamed, "Song Yunqing, what are you doing to Mom?"

Damn it, this damn girl is usually so timid that she doesn’t even dare to speak loudly. Why does she seem to have changed her temper now?

"Do you think you can come back and act so high and mighty just because you marry Xiao Jinchuan? I'm telling you, you're not qualified!"

Deng Jinyu came to his senses and slammed the table!

"My medicine box!"

Song Yunqing spoke word by word.

Song Yaohua's expression finally changed, and he pounded the ground with his cane: "How dare you talk like that, you rebellious girl!"

Song Yunqing's patience ran out, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Since you don't want to give it to me, I'll go to the warehouse and find it myself."

"Go away, just take it and leave. You're making people angry for no reason!"

Deng Jinyu was a little worried: "There are a lot of things in the warehouse. What if she sees them?"

Song Yaohua: "I saw it, and I've already arranged everything. If anyone comes, I'll get the news in advance and move them away. If they dare to shout, I'll just kick them out of the house."

Deng Jinyu's eyes lit up. This was a good idea.

Anyway, he always told others that Song Yunqing was his adopted daughter.

God knows when she first found Song Yunqing, she was covered in mud and had a bad temper, just like a country woman!

How could she have such a rude daughter? Yunyi looks like her, so she deserves to be raised by herself.

Song Yunqing walked all the way to the warehouse, and when the lights came on, she took a breath.

A whole wall of British woolen cloth, gold bars in a camphorwood box, Swiss watches in a glass cabinet, and a complete collection of medicines...

These are all the properties that the Song family secretly transferred after donating them openly.

No wonder he is so confident. With so many things, he can live comfortably for several lifetimes.

Song Yunqing muttered silently: "Collect!"

The supplies on the shelves seemed to be wiped away by an invisible hand, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

In case there was no place to put the things, Song Yunqing simply moved the shelves in. In the end, only the concrete walls were left in the huge room.

Only then did she return to the living room with satisfaction, carrying only a small cloth bag in her hand.

"Found it."

She shook the two boxes of medicine in the cloth bag and said, "Thank you very much."

Song Yaohua looked at her suspiciously, as if he didn't expect her to be so obedient and only take so little.

Suddenly, there was a heart-wrenching scream outside that shook the crystal chandelier.

The housekeeper stumbled in, his face filled with fear: "It's been robbed, everything is gone!"

"Talk properly, why are you so flustered? What's gone?"

"Master! The warehouse... everything in the warehouse is gone, even the shelves are gone!"

"I was robbed. No, I was robbed by a ghost!"

The housekeeper turned pale with fear: "It must be a ghost, otherwise how could such a large shelf be gone!"

Song Yaohua stood up in shock: "You better not be talking in your sleep!"

"Really, sir, go and see, it's really all gone!"

Song Yaohua kicked the butler away and hurried to the warehouse. Not long after, he saw him come in with a sullen face, staring at Song Yunqing with murderous eyes.

"Did you do this?"

Song Yunqing spread his hands: "I just took this cloth bag, and it turned out to be stolen. I thought this was the decoration style of the Song family. Such a big room only has a cloth bag. It's really a waste."

Deng Jinyu staggered forward and was about to search him, but Song Yunqing dodged him sideways.

This made them even more convinced that it was Song Yunqing's doing.

Song Yunyi suddenly grabbed her bag and said, "She must be hiding it here! She hid someone else's watch at the banquet. She's a repeat offender!"

“Tear!”

She exerted force with her hands, and the tattered cloth bag was torn to pieces, and the things inside fell to the ground...

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