Song Jin went upstairs, returned to her room, and turned on the computer again.
Seeing the large number of messages sent by Tianheishui, she covered her forehead, feeling a little amused and helpless, and typed a reply to the other party.
[SJ] Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, no kidding.
After sending the message, she checked the time, logged out, closed the computer, and successfully missed the subsequent message.
After turning off the computer, Song Jin picked up her cell phone and called Mr. Song's number.
As soon as the phone was connected, Mr. Song's happy voice rang out.
"Hey, Auntie, are you living well at the Qin family?"
Listening to Mr. Song's energetic voice, Song Jin's mood also became happier.
"Grandpa, I'm fine."
"Well, that's fine. Let me tell you, my wife and I have already scolded them severely. Aunt, just wait for those bastards to come and coax you home!"
"But I'm telling you, you can't forgive them so easily, okay? You have to let them worry for another ten days or half a month."
Old Master Song's voice was filled with joy, and Aunt Song vaguely heard Old Madam Song scolding him with a smile.
She covered her face, feeling helpless and not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
No wonder Song Sishen scolded her angrily as soon as he called.
It turned out that he was angry with Mr. and Mrs. Song and took it out on her.
Song Jin snorted in her heart and began to complain: "Grandpa, they didn't listen to you and didn't coax me."
"Auntie, they didn't call you?"
Mr. Song stopped smiling and was no longer happy.
Song Jin grumbled in frustration and continued to complain: "Third brother and fifth brother had a fight, and third brother scolded me and told me to get out of here."
Hearing his granddaughter's aggrieved and pitiful voice, Grandpa Song felt so distressed that he quickly tried to comfort her.
"Don't worry, Auntie. Grandpa will teach that bastard a lesson for you. Just wait for him to apologize to you!"
After comforting him for a while, Mr. Song hung up the phone and rushed to Song Shunan's house angrily.
When Song Jin saw the call was hung up, she slapped her forehead helplessly.
She hasn't told Mr. Song about Qin Yansheng yet.
Song Jin called again. Old Man Song answered the phone, hurriedly said "I'm busy," and hung up without even looking at who was calling.
Song Jin: ...
Forget it, let’s talk about it later.
Besides, what happens to the Song family has nothing to do with her. If the Song family goes bankrupt, she can support Old Man Song and Old Lady Song on her own.
Song Jin, who gave up telling this matter to Mr. Song, didn't know that at this moment Mr. Song and Mrs. Song had rushed to Song Shunan's house.
The two old men pulled Song Sishen, who was about to go to sleep, out of the quilt and beat him up severely.
Song Sishen covered his head in confusion and grievance, and was beaten to the point of questioning his life.
But he didn't dare to fight back and could only try his best to protect his head and face. After all, he made a living by his face.
His face alone is worth hundreds of millions in insurance.
"Mom and Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you hitting Ah Shen? Stop it... Mom and Dad!"
Li Jingxian cried and tried to mediate, but was glared at by Old Lady Song.
Seeing that Old Lady Song's hands were ready to move and her eyes were dangerous, Li Jingxian's crying suddenly became much softer, fearing that the hot-tempered Old Lady Song would get angry and slap her.
She could only watch Song Sishen being beaten with heartache, she was angry but dared not say anything, she was so heartbroken that tears streamed down her face.
"Ah Shen, my Ah Shen."
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