Zhang Lan took a deep breath. "I actually tried to reason with you. You're just a beast. You don't have any human emotions at all. I..."
"Don't bring up that time again." Song Qingyu said impatiently, "Ms. Zhang, if you're here to transfer money today, then transfer it to my account immediately. If you're here to cause trouble, I'm calling the police right now."
"How dare you!" Zhang Lan yelled, then suddenly remembered that she had come to ask Song Qingyu for help. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, then opened her eyes and said, "Qingyu, are you so heartless and ungrateful? For your father's sake..."
"If you didn't mention him, maybe I would still give you some face? But every time you mention him, all I can think of is that you betrayed him."
There was only disdain in Song Qingyu's cold eyes.
Why did Zhang Lan feel that as long as her father was brought up, she would be obedient?
Doesn't she know that she will only hate Zhang Lan more?
Zhang Lan's face turned pale and blue, but her mental state was very good.
The strategy was quickly adjusted.
"Okay, I won't talk about your dad anymore. Let's just talk about money and the online bullying you instigated."
Song Qingyu frowned slightly.
Is she inciting cyberbullying online?
Zhang Lan is getting better and better at turning the tables.
"As long as you come forward to calm down the situation online, I will transfer the money to you immediately." Zhang Lan's tone became very gentle again, and he looked like he was willing to negotiate.
Song Qingyu: "This...I can't do it."
"How could you not do it? As long as you say the surveillance footage released by the court is fake..."
"Ms. Zhang!" Song Qingyu's tone was so cold it could almost freeze someone to death. "Are you going to let me fight the law just to clear your name?"
Zhang Lan was stunned: "Where did I ask you to fight against the judiciary?"
"Don't you know what I'm going to face if I say the surveillance footage released by the court is fake?"
Zhang Lan was dumbfounded.
She then remembered that the court was...
Don't slander casually.
"Then...as long as you clarify, I will transfer the money to you immediately."
"Then I'll say it again, I...can't do it."
Seeing Zhang Lan about to speak again, Song Qingyu said coldly, "You were the one who started the fire. If you want to put it out, you should do it yourself."
"Okay, okay, I shouldn't have begged you so servilely." Zhang Lan exhaled. "Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do in order for you to come forward and clarify things?"
Song Qingyu thought what Zhang Lan said was really funny.
It is only when it is false that we need to clarify.
Really, why bother clarifying what?
"I can see that you didn't come here to transfer money sincerely today. In that case, let the court handle it." After Song Qingyu finished speaking, she pushed Gu Hanxing and turned to leave.
Zhang Lan and the other two panicked instantly when they saw this.
They finally managed to call Song Qingyu out.
We can't let her go like this.
"Wait!" Zhang Lan was the first to stop Song Qingyu, "I have your father's relics in my hand."
"so what?"
Seeing Song Qingyu stop, Zhang Lan seemed to have found a life-saving straw. She suppressed her excitement and said word by word: "As long as you come forward to clarify and say that I didn't abuse you at all, I will give you all those relics. Otherwise..."
"How about otherwise?"
"I'll burn them all!" Zhang Lan said, straightening his chest and looking at Song Qingyu proudly.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingyu just looked at her with a half-smile.
The look in his eyes was almost like looking at a fool.
"You can burn it if you want."
As she spoke, she walked around Zhang Lan and the other two and pushed Gu Hanxing towards the gate.
Zhang Lan was stunned. After a few seconds, she finally reacted. She took a few steps to stop Song Qingyu again, disbelief in her eyes: "Those are all your father's relics!"
She just didn't believe that Song Qingyu would be indifferent to Song Xiu's things.
“Only when a person is alive is he real; everything else is false.”
Zhang Lan widened his eyes, still unable to believe that Song Qingyu would look so indifferent.
"Haha, you keep saying you care about your dad, but it turns out you were just talking. Before Song Xiu died, the person he couldn't let go of the most was you. Is this how you treat him?"
"Ms. Zhang," Song Qingyu said, her lips curled up slightly, "Are you really mentally ill? It was you who wanted to burn my father's belongings, not me. The initiative is in your hands, so it's you who doesn't care about my father, not me!"
Seeing that Song Qingyu remained indifferent, Zhang Lan finally believed that this trick was useless against Song Qingyu.
Seeing Song Qingyu pushing Gu Hanxing away again, Zhang Lan could no longer control herself. She clenched her fists and roared angrily, "What do you want me to do to let you go? Just tell me!"
Song Qingyu almost laughed out loud.
Now it’s just a matter of who is unwilling to let go of whom.
Obviously, as long as Zhang Lan gave her the money, everything would be fine.
But she was unwilling to even give her the money and insisted on making a big deal out of it.
Now you are blaming her and making things difficult for her?
How could she have such an unreasonable mother?
Song Qingyu: "Ms. Zhang, you should leave."
Zhang Lan: "I won't leave unless you tell me the answer."
Song Qingyu narrowed her eyes and looked down at Gu Hanxing.
With just one glance, Gu Hanxing understood what was going on. He said to the housekeeper not far away, "Call the bodyguards over."
"Are you trying to drive me away?" Zhang Lan reacted and grabbed Song Qingyu's arm. "Even if I die today, I won't leave."
"Then just go die." Zhang Lan was stunned by his calm, unwavering tone. She shook her head, "You are so cruel, you wish I would die."
"Your life or death has never been important to me..."
As soon as she landed, Song Qingyu was unexpectedly slapped in the face.
The slap was so crisp that it stunned everyone present.
Even Zhang Lan stood there in a daze.
It wasn't until Song Qingyu's murderous gaze fell on her that she finally reacted: "I'm sorry, Qingyu, I... I didn't mean it..."
"Pa--" Song Qingyu slapped Zhang Lan in the face, then she raised her hand and slapped Zhang Lan again.
Seeing this, Xu Jiaojiao and Xu Tiancheng hurried forward and wanted to stop Song Qingyu, but were stopped by the bodyguards who arrived.
"Let me go! Song Qingyu, how can you be so inhumane? She is your mother!" Xu Tiancheng struggled hard, but he was used to a life of luxury and was no match for the two bodyguards.
Being held down tightly.
Seeing her mother being beaten, Xu Jiaojiao also started to struggle: "Song Qingyu, stop it! What qualifications do you have to hit my mother? You ungrateful bastard, if my mother hadn't been willing to adopt you, you would have become a little beggar on the street! Stop it! You will definitely be punished by God if you do this!"
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