Song Wanru looked at Sang Zhenzhen angrily, "I'm your mother, how dare you talk to me like that? And, have you forgotten everything I told you before? Xie Mingshan didn't give the promised betrothal gift and even called the police, almost sending your father and me to the police station. Can we just let this go?"
Sang Zhenzhen looked at Song Wanru calmly, "So what do you want?"
"Don't you know what I want? I've said it many times before! Ask Xie Mingshan to give me money! I raised you to this age, am I going to give you to him for free? There's no such good thing!
Hurry up and ask him for the money, give it back to me! I don’t know where your brother has been taken by Sang Jueqian. Sang Jueqian is a cruel girl who won’t listen to you at all.
"Hurry up and get the money from Xie Mingshan so you can get your brother back! You only have this one brother, this is the only boy in our family. If we lose him, what will we do in the future?"
Song Wanru was really sad. As she spoke, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes, looking like they were about to fall.
Sang Zhenzhen sneered, "What should we do? What do you mean by what should we do? Aren't you and my dad living well now? You're both living well, and without my brother, there's one less burden. What's wrong with that?"
"How dare you talk like that! He's your own brother! Do you still have any conscience when you talk like that?"
"He's my biological brother, so I'm not his biological sister, right? It's fine if he can't help me, but he actually wants to use my betrothal gift to pay off his debt. Why?
I'm putting this out there today. It doesn't matter if you recognize me or not, I don't have the ability to get money from Xie Mingshan anyway."
Upon hearing this, Song Wanru immediately stood up and looked at Sang Zhenzhen in disbelief. "You...you...how dare you say that! Let me tell you, your mother's family is your foundation. If you fall out with us and get bullied by Xie Mingshan in the future, no one will back you up."
"Support?" Sang Zhenzhen suddenly laughed. "So my parents can still support me? I want to leave Xie Mingshan. Can you support me? Can you take me and the child away now?"
"What?" Song Wanru screamed, "Is there something wrong with your brain? You've already given birth to a child, and instead of quickly finding a way to get married with Xie Mingshan, you're actually thinking about leaving Xie Mingshan? With your current situation and a child, do you think you can find a better family after leaving Xie Mingshan? I think you're really crazy."
Song Wanru completely lost interest at this point and stood up. "I shouldn't have come to you unnecessarily. I've really raised a money-loser. If I had known you were so useless, I wouldn't have been so nice to you. What a waste."
She left these words angrily and walked towards the door.
When she was about to reach the door, Song Wanru stopped again, turned her head and sneered at Sang Zhenzhen, "Are you trying to imitate Sang Jueqian? You can live well alone and don't need a man. Even if Mr. Xiao pursued you, you wouldn't be moved.
But is Sang Jueqian the same as you? Do you have what Sang Jueqian has? Stop dreaming! It’s better to grab what you can grab as soon as possible! Although you don’t have money now, at least you have enough food and drink. If you really leave Xie Mingshan, with your own little ability, you will probably freeze to death outside with your child.
After giving Sang Zhenzhen a final cold look, Song Wanru quickened her pace and walked out, slamming the door shut.
The sound of the door closing was so loud that it scared the child in the house, and the crying of a baby came from the house.
Sang Zhenzhen's face was as pale as paper and her body was shaking.
In other words, she is sitting now. If she were standing, she might have stumbled and fallen.
In this world, the person who can hurt you the most is always the one closest to you.
Since they no longer treated her as their daughter, she no longer had to consider them as her parents or family.
Sang Zhenzhen clenched her hands tightly. Her nails, which had not been trimmed for a long time, were very sharp. Because of the force she exerted, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms.
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After Song Wanru left in a hurry, she walked on the road in a rage.
In the past, Song Wanru always drove when she went out. Although it was not a good car, it was also a very good means of transportation.
Even if you don’t want to drive occasionally, you can always take a taxi.
But now, the car has been mortgaged to Sang Jueqian and taken away by Sang Jueqian.
The money in my pocket is getting less and less, and I have no idea how much I can afford to live on next month.
Now, unless they are going to a place far away, Song Wanru is not able to do it at other times.
Song Wanru was angry and took every step with great force, as if she wished she could poke a hole in the ground with her feet.
After walking away angrily for a long time, Song Wanru took out her cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Sang Jueqian.
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Sang Jueqian received a WeChat message from Song Wanru, saying that she wanted a job.
When he saw this message, Sang Jueqian raised his eyebrows in surprise.
She thought Song Wanru would hold on for a while longer, but she didn't expect her to give in so quickly.
While I was thinking about it, I saw Song Wanru sending another message.
"I'm fine with the job, but it has to be high-paying, low-stuff, and not tiring. I'm old, and I can't overwork myself. I also need to eat well and sleep well. The workday shouldn't exceed six hours, and it shouldn't be too tiring. It's best if I can sit down and not run around. I don't like dealing with people either. It'd be best if I could just focus on my own things and not have anyone bother me. And most importantly, the salary has to be high!"
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