Old Madam Song was so angry she could hardly breathe. Her originally sallow face was now flushed red: "I was just saying it offhand, who knew she would actually have the guts to do such a thing!"
"Sure enough, she wanted me dead more than ten years ago! But I'm tough!"
As she spoke, Madam Song gritted her teeth, her eyes looking as if she wanted to tear Zhao Qianlan to pieces.
Seeing her so resentful, Song Xizhi explained the whole story to her.
"You know Zhao Qianlan's methods. She dares to do things without leaving any evidence. I won't force you to believe me, anyway, your life is in your hands. But you need to know who you can offend and who you can't."
"I saved you because we have the same enemy. If I save you and let Zhao Qianlan, who tried to kill you, go free, and instead let me take advantage of you, do you think I will save you again in three days?"
Song Xizhi shook the wooden box in his hand, and the pills inside collided, making a crisp sound.
Madam Song, this old woman, has always been one to respond to force but not to gentleness. It's just that in the past, she relied on her age to do whatever she wanted in the mansion, and the younger generation didn't dare to disobey her.
Seeing Song Xizhi's tough attitude, she knew that she had confidence and backing, and would not be easily manipulated.
Moreover, with his life now in their hands, he began to nod timidly.
She pursed her lips, looking tentatively into Song Xizhi's eyes: "I need to poop... I really need to poop..."
“Xizhi…go and call your stepmother here. I’m used to her serving me; I want her to serve me when I poop…”
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