As soon as these words were spoken, the anger on Song Qiyuan's face froze.
"Just now I clearly saw that it was the woman in pink who pushed Miss Song, causing her to escape from the crowd. Why did Mr. Song say that it was Miss Song's fault?"
Although Qin Ye's identity is unclear, he was brought here by the prefect, and one can tell from the prefect's attitude towards him that he is something special.
Seeing him speak now, Song Qiyuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He didn't dare to scold Song Qianning anymore. Instead, he showed a flattering smile to Qin Ye: "You are right. I didn't see it clearly just now and misunderstood my Qianning."
After a few flattering words, Song Qiyuan instantly turned his gaze towards the crowd.
There was only one person in pink in the crowd, and without thinking, Song Qiyuan scolded her, "Wanyu, what are you doing?!"
"Qian Ning is your elder sister, how could you do such a disrespectful thing in public?"
Song Wanyu didn't expect that she would be the one being scolded. She was so angry that she almost screamed.
Seeing her daughter being scolded, Liu Ruyi had no choice but to step forward to smooth things over: "Master, you know who Wanyu is. She must have been careless just now and accidentally bumped into the young lady."
“I…”
Song Qiyuan was about to continue Liu Ruyi's words when Song Qianning spoke up. She turned and looked at Song Wanyu behind her, clutching her chest with a look of extreme disappointment and pain: "Song Wanyu, why did you push me?"
"Dad, Aunt Liu, I clearly saw it just now. It was Song Wanyu who pushed me on purpose. You don't have to speak for her. I'm not blind."
Unexpectedly, she would suddenly speak out. The veins on Liu Ruyi's forehead jumped, and she tried to force a smile: "Miss, Wanyu is your sister. You know what kind of person she is. She didn't mean it."
Interrupting Liu Ruyi's words, Song Qianning sighed, "It is precisely because I know who Song Wanyu is that I want to talk about her!"
"I am the eldest daughter of the Song family, Song Wanyu's legitimate sister. She is a concubine's daughter, yet she did this to me, a legitimate daughter, in public. To put it mildly, it's scheming, and to put it bluntly, it's treasonous."
Song Qianning shook her head and looked at Song Wanyu with deep sorrow. "Song Wanyu, as a concubine's daughter, your status is already low. You should be more polite and chaste, instead of doing such a treasonous act in front of the prefect. It is really inappropriate."
Song Wanyu had been standing there dumbfounded for a long time. When she heard Song Qianning's words, she came back to her senses and widened her eyes: "Song Qianning, you said your status is low?!"
"I didn't say it to you directly. You answered it yourself." Song Qianning looked at her directly and said "disappointedly": "Song Wanyu, I am your legitimate sister. What concubine's daughter can call her legitimate sister by her name?"
After scolding her disappointedly, Song Qianning looked at Liu Ruyi again: "Madam Liu, you really make me at a loss for words."
"And you, Song Wanyu, a concubine's daughter has no sense of etiquette. If you were in a strict family, you would have been sold off long ago. You should be thankful that I am kind and didn't make a fuss about it."
Being reminded of her status as a concubine's daughter over and over again, Song Wanyu was so angry that she trembled: "You you you..."
"If you can't speak, just shut up. I won't treat you as a mute."
Her eyes instantly turned red, and Song Wanyu gritted her teeth and glared at Song Qianning, but in the end she was so angry that she ran away.
After her figure disappeared, Song Qianning shook her head. A weak chicken wanted to fight with her, the Fairy Yu Ji, which was beyond his ability.
Qin Ye took in all the interactions between the two, and his hand stroking the teacup paused for a moment.
It seems that Song Qianning is not as weak and vulnerable as the rumors say.
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Song Qiyuan's forehead veins popped up and he cursed inwardly.
It was a good thing that the prefect came here today, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with the prefect, but Song Qianning caused trouble for him in public.
Worried that if she stayed any longer, she would cause more trouble and affect his impression in the eyes of the prefect, Song Qiyuan glared at her and said, "Qian Ning, hurry back to your own courtyard. The front hall is not a place for a woman like you to be."
"Are you talking to me?"
His face darkened again, and Song Qiyuan suppressed his anger: "Qian Ning, don't let your father scold you."
In response, Song Qianning rolled her eyes.
You want to be her father, but don’t you look at what you look like?
Song Qianning didn't say a word, but Song Qiyuan inexplicably felt like he was being scolded.
Turning around, from an angle where the prefect and Qin Ye couldn't see, Song Qiyuan glared at Song Qianning in a self-conscious and concealed manner: "Song Qianning!"
Too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Qiyuan, Song Qianning walked around him and headed forward.
Finally, she stopped in the middle of the hall and looked at the prefect: "Your Excellency, I have something to ask you."
The prefect coughed lightly and nodded in a friendly manner: "Miss Song, please speak."
Glancing at Song Qiyuan, whose face was gloomy behind him, Song Qianning spoke calmly, "I want to know, if there is written evidence that the property belongs to me, but it turns out to be in someone else's hands, how should I deal with it?"
Song Qiyuan's eyes narrowed behind him, but because he was the prefect, he couldn't speak, so he just kept making eye contact with Song Qianning.
Of course, Song Qianning selectively ignored it.
Without answering Song Qianning immediately, the prefect subconsciously looked at Qin Ye.
At this time, Qin Ye was looking at Song Qianning, taking in the expression on her face.
Qin Ye shifted his gaze unnoticeably and nodded to the prefect.
At Qin Ye's signal, the prefect cleared his throat and said, "Since it's written in black and white, it should naturally be based on the black and white."
Hearing this, Song Qianning's eyes darted around and she asked, "According to the prefect, if there's written evidence, then that should count?"
"good."
Because of the prefect's words, Song Qianning nodded seriously and then took out a piece of paper from her sleeve.
When she returned to the village to pack her things, she specifically brought the document left by her original grandfather with her, just in case of emergency.
As early as when she decided to ask the prefect to make the decision, she took out the things in advance, and now they come in handy.
After unfolding the document, Song Qianning said in a clear voice: "This is the document left by my grandfather. Before he passed away, he specifically left a document stating that he would leave all his property to me."
Then, Song Qianning read out all the houses, gold, silver, jewelry, and other types of property on the document.
There were quite a few things left behind by the original grandfather. Just reading the document took Song Qianning almost an incense stick of time, and her mouth was almost dry.
After reading out all the property items on the document from her original grandfather, Song Qianning looked up at the prefect and said in anger, "These were specially left to me by my grandfather, so that I could use them as a lasting support. But after my grandfather passed away, all these things he left for me disappeared."
"That was my grandfather's love and care for me. Now that it's gone, I feel really bad and guilty."
"Today I boldly ask the prefect to help me recover the property my grandfather left me."
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