Song Lin looked at Xia Huanhuan in front of him, a strange look flashing in his eyes.
When he first met Xia Huanhuan, she was so pure and lovely that he fell in love with her at first sight.
Cao Cuiping stared at Xia Huanhuan for a long time, her eyes filled with malice, and said viciously:
"Hmph, you vixen, get out of here right now! If it weren't for Ah Lin protecting you all these years, I would have kicked you out of the Song family long ago! Letting you freeload off our family for so many years is already being very kind to you. From now on, you'd better disappear from the Song family forever!"
Song Xue: "That's right, get out of here, Mom. After this bitch leaves, quickly find the maid to clean up the spot where she was standing. Look at her cheap clothes, they're disgusting."
Sitting in his wheelchair, Song Yecheng advised his wife, Cao Cuiping, "Alright, just say less. After all, she and Alin were husband and wife, and our Song family has treated her well over the years. Let's part amicably and not make things too awkward for everyone."
Song Xue said, "Dad, you're just too kind-hearted. What do you mean by 'parting amicably'? That's all for show. Which couple doesn't fight tooth and nail when they divorce? Since things have already come to this point, why should we save face for her?"
Cao Cuiping deeply agreed with her daughter's words, saying:
"Xiaoxue is right! In my opinion, all you men are the same. You can't take your eyes off a woman who's even a little bit pretty, can you? Even at this crucial moment, you're still taking her side. If it weren't for this vixen hogging the spotlight, you might already be holding your grandson!"
Song Xue: "That's right, Dad. Didn't you always say that our family line would end with this woman? Well, now it's great! Ah Lin is finally divorced and will marry Miss Xu. Our Song family will soon have an heir."
Upon hearing that he would soon have an heir, Song Yecheng was overjoyed, but he remained silent on the surface.
His own health had never been good, and besides his beloved daughter Song Xue, he only had a son, Song Lin, nearing middle age. He had originally hoped that after Song Lin got married, he would have more grandchildren, ensuring the Song family line would flourish and its members would prosper. Who knew that Xia Huanhuan was infertile! When he learned of this, he was absolutely furious.
Now that his son has finally divorced that useless woman, he couldn't be happier.
However, he was, after all, a shrewd businessman, and he knew the principle of "not getting carried away with success." After all, it's always good to leave room for future encounters. That's why he offered some words of advice, urging his wife and daughter not to go too far.
At this moment, Xu Lu, who was nestled in Song Lin's arms, keenly sensed that Song Lin's heart had already flown to Xia Huanhuan. A flash of resentment quickly crossed her eyes, and then she looked at Xia Huanhuan with feigned concern, her eyes full of pity:
"Huanhuan, you're leaving the Song family like this without a single penny to your name, right? Do you want me to lend you some money so I can help you take a taxi and find a hotel to stay in?"
Before Xia Huanhuan could even refuse, Song Lin impatiently interrupted, "Lulu, you're not allowed to lend her a single penny! Isn't Xia Huanhuan supposed to be so principled? If that's the case, then she shouldn't accept anyone's charity. I want to see how long she can hold out!"
Song Xue clapped and cheered from the side.
"Ah Lin, you should have done this a long time ago! I told you before, you really can't be too good to a woman like Xia Huanhuan. She's an ungrateful slut! You should have listened to me and had her parents send her to Qin Feng. It wouldn't be like this now. But you wouldn't listen and insisted on marrying her, and in the end, it all ended in divorce. I really don't understand, what was the point of all this?"
Song's mother, Cao Cuiping, chimed in, "That's right, Ah Lin, you can't be so foolish again. You must open your eyes wide and see clearly, and never let some vixen bewitch you again." After saying that, she didn't forget to glare fiercely at Xu Lu.
Cao Cuiping's barbed words made Xu Lu, who was standing to the side, turn extremely pale, her face alternating between red and white.
Song Lin looked at Cao Cuiping helplessly and said, "Alright, Mom, when are you ever going to stop?"
Cao Cuiping said awkwardly, "Mom didn't mean anything by it, she was just reminding you."
However, Xia Huanhuan remained unmoved by the Song family's sarcasm and said coldly, "Have you all said enough?"
Upon hearing this, Cao Cuiping's eyes widened immediately, and she retorted sharply, "What kind of attitude is this, you vixen? What's wrong with us saying a few words to you? You shameless woman, are you still putting on airs and acting coy?"
At this moment, Song Xue suddenly interjected, "Mom, don't you know there's a saying, 'A bitch is just pretentious'?"
Song Xue couldn't help but cover her face and chuckle softly.
Seeing this, Cao Cuiping also let out a mocking laugh: "Haha, Xiaoxue is right, that's exactly it!"
Song Xue continued, "Alright, Mom, stop laughing. Let's search her body together and see if this woman has secretly hidden anything valuable on her person. We can't let her get away with it for nothing."
Cao Cuiping rubbed her hands together and said, "Yes, we really need to search thoroughly, otherwise if she secretly takes it away, it will all belong to the Song family."
As he spoke, he tried to step forward and grab Xia Huanhuan.
Hearing these insulting words, Xia Huanhuan felt a surge of anger. When she heard that Song Xue and Cao Cuiping even wanted to search them, she immediately took out the utility knife she had found in the room, pointed the tip at the two women, and said sternly:
"You two, stay away! Or I'll get rough with you!"
When Song Xue and Cao Cuiping saw that Xia Huanhuan dared to point a knife at them, they were so frightened that they turned pale and dared not take another step forward.
Upon seeing this, Song Lin couldn't help but shout, "Xia Huanhuan, are you crazy?"
Am I crazy?
Xia Huanhuan's eyes were filled with resentment as she looked at Cao Cuiping and Song Xue, and said viciously:
"Yes, I've gone mad. Anyway, I have nothing left. I'm barefoot and I'm not afraid of you who are wearing shoes. If you dare to say another word, I don't mind dying with you. I'm just a worthless life anyway. If I die, I can take you down with me. Isn't that great?"
As she spoke, she stared intently at Song Xue and whispered, "Even if I can't take your lives, I can still slash your faces with a knife. Don't you think so, Song Xue?"
Seeing her like this, Song Xue thought she looked like a demon crawling out of hell. Terrified she would rush at her and slash her face with a knife, Song Xue trembled, desperately shrinking back, and said in a trembling voice:
"Xia Huanhuan, I won't search you anymore, okay? Please don't do anything rash..."
Cao Cuiping was clearly startled by Xia Huanhuan's posture and quickly stepped aside to make way for her.
At this moment, she finally understood why Song Yecheng had advised her and her daughter to restrain themselves. She still had a happy family, while Xia Huanhuan had nothing now. If she was pushed too far, who knew what crazy things she might do.
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