Death? Too easy for her. He wanted to make Jiang Anxin wish she were dead.
Hearing him say the word "death," Lin Yue felt a slight tremor in her heart. He shouldn't be so impulsive, right? We can't do things that break the law.
So she said casually, "Actually, it's not that serious. I'll find a chance to catch her and beat her up another day."
Song Yunzheng saw through her little thoughts at a glance and knew her worries. He smiled and gently pinched her upturned nose. "Go to sleep. You don't need to worry about anything else. I'll handle it."
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Wan Guo Hua Fu.
Jiang Anxin rushed home and saw her mother reading in the study. She covered her face and stood at the door to greet her, "Mommy, I'm home." Then she quickly went back to her bedroom.
Jiang Kerou noticed that something was wrong with her, that she was acting suspiciously, and became a little worried, so she knocked on her bedroom door. "Baby, can Mommy come in?"
Jiang Anxin sat in front of the makeup mirror, looking at her swollen face in the mirror, tears welling up in her eyes.
Song Yunzheng's two slaps were indeed hard-hit; her originally delicate face was now swollen like a steamed bun.
Before Jiang Anxin could answer, Jiang Kerou pushed the door open and came in on her own.
"What's wrong, honey? Are you unhappy at school?" Jiang Kerou walked over slowly and prepared to sit down behind her.
Jiang Anxin turned around, looking at her with a wronged expression, "Mommy..."
"Ah! What... what happened to your face?" Jiang Kerou was startled when she saw her daughter's swollen face.
"It's all that bitch Lin Yue's fault! If it weren't for her, why would Song Yunzheng have hit me?!" Jiang Anxin's eyes turned venomous when she mentioned Lin Yue.
"Wait, you're confusing Mommy. Why would Song Yunzheng hit you?"
Jiang Anxin recounted the whole story, but omitted the part about how she treated Lin Yue.
That's roughly how it is.
After listening, Jiang Kerou frowned, pretended to pat her daughter's hand lightly, and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "You really did something wrong this time. No matter what, you shouldn't have kidnapped someone. If Song Yunzheng really is her husband, then you'll be in big trouble!"
Jiang Anxin shrugged dismissively and said, "How much trouble could it be? Grandpa's here, isn't he?" She seemed completely unafraid of the possible consequences.
Seeing her daughter's attitude, Jiang Kerou explained helplessly, "The Song family, Song Yunzheng, Song Xinian, which one are easy to mess with? Even your grandfather has to be humble and respectful in front of Song Xinian!"
Hearing this, a look of panic appeared on Jiang Anxin's face. The terrifying aura of Song Yunzheng in the darkness involuntarily flashed through her mind, and her body trembled involuntarily. Her voice carried a hint of fear: "Mommy, what should we do? Please help me! Grandpa and Uncle Song are very close; he'll definitely help, right?"
Looking at her daughter's panicked state, Jiang Kerou felt both heartache and helplessness, and her tone was full of reproach: "Now you know fear? Why didn't you think about the consequences when you did it? You are already eighteen years old. You should think carefully about whether you can bear the consequences before you do anything."
After saying that, Jiang Kerou sighed again: "Alright, stop overthinking and get some rest. You have class tomorrow. As for this matter, I'll find a suitable opportunity to talk to your grandfather about it."
"Thank you, Mommy."
Jiang Anxin calmed down a little, but the thought of Song Yunzheng's cold, dagger-like eyes still made her shudder. This belated panic lingered in her mind like a venomous snake, keeping her awake all night...
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