"Sister, how could you hit Boyan? What right did you have to hit him?" Song Qiao's voice broke.
"What? Do I need your permission to hit him?" Song Jiao glanced at Song Qiao calmly, and finally her eyes fell on Su Jin. Her voice was cold and crisp, "What about you? What do you think now? Have you seen everything clearly?"
"I told you at the beginning that there would be no future for you two being together, but you still didn't believe me!"
"A canary that's been pampered in a cage won't be able to eat the coarse food you give it, even if it goes with you. Do you believe it?"
Su Jin lowered his head silently without saying a word.
Song Jiao walked to a chair nearby in her high heels, sat sideways, and swept her surroundings with a cold gaze. "Come on! Give me an answer. How do you want to solve this problem? Don't tell me you don't know, and don't tell me you can't just look at each other."
When you can take care of three people, why not just do it?
At that time, the original owner felt sorry for one of her sisters, one the person she liked, and the other who was essentially innocent. But in the end, these three people pushed her into hell.
Reason is only used to deal with normal people, not this bunch of trash.
It was the first time that Shen Boyan had seen Song Jiao so domineering. Even if she had acted very cold before, he had only thought that she was angry. But today was different. She seemed like a natural born king.
"Song Jiao, let's just settle this privately! We won't pursue anything, and we can all go back to our own homes and find our own mothers."
"Settlement privately? Cheating during marriage, a husband, a sister, do you think I'm easy to bully? Are you planning to let Song Qiao replace me and become Mrs. Shen next?" Song Jiao snorted coldly. Divorce is inevitable anyway, but the benefits cannot be said to be small.
"Today, either you agree to a divorce with me and divide all the property clearly, or you take Song Qiao out of the house, I can do either! Anyway, Mr. Shen just needs to think it over carefully. These photos in my hand are evidence."
"Sister, my parents will be angry if you do this!" Song Qiao couldn't help but stand up when she heard the words "kick out of the house".
She had had enough of living without money and really didn't want to live that way anymore.
Song Jiao raised her eyes slightly, looking at Song Qiao with a half-smile, "Mom and Dad? They love you so much, when have they ever cared about me? And they made it clear a long time ago that I'm only marrying there for you, and when you want to go back, I'll let you take my place and be with Shen Boyan."
"You guys are taking all the benefits? I'm your older sister, so I have to give in to you in everything?"
"Song Jiao, shut up!" Shen Boyan had a gloomy face and stared at Song Jiao with his eyes wide open, looking at her as if she were a stranger.
"Do you know that you are barking like a dog now!" Song Jiao made a vague gesture.
"Song Jiao, don't be shameless!" Shen Boyan still didn't stop talking, looking at her provocatively, "This is what we agreed on before, you are just a substitute for Song Qiao."
"I told you to shut up!" Song Jiao stood up and threw her phone to the ground. She walked over to the male protagonist in her high heels, grabbed his collar and screamed, "What does this have to do with me? Did you ask me? Did you get my consent?"
"I have to give up my marriage and my husband, and I can't even do well in my studies because I have to take care of this stupid Song Qiao! Am I not a human being?"
She reached out and grabbed handfuls of Shen Boyan's hair, began to tear it, screamed, and then started beating him, punching him hard.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of wearing a skirt, she would be crawling on the ground in a dark and twisted manner.
The police outside the door didn’t dare to come in to stop the fight. How could they stop it?
My sister is having an affair with my husband. It is definitely unrealistic to beat my sister, so I can only ask my husband for help.
As long as no one is killed, it's fine.
Seeing that Shen Boyan was half dead, Song Jiao stopped, sat back in the chair, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, I have nothing to say. Su Jin, if you can't do it, go back first! They are already together, you have no chance."
Su Jin lowered her head, still silent. After a minute, she slowly raised her eyes and said, "I wish you happiness."
The police came in, uncuffed Su Jin, and then took him out for a good lecture. His crime was not too serious.
Shen's parents were the first to arrive. When they saw Shen Boyan's half-dead appearance, they became even more angry. Shen's mother immediately walked to Song Jiao's side and looked at her with concern. "Jiaojiao, did your hand hurt? If it were me, I would say that this kind of beast deserves to be beaten to death!"
"I actually did this to your sister behind your back."
Mother Shen has always looked down on Song Qiao. She has always grown up under the pampering of her parents and knows nothing!
Originally, it was planned to let Song Jiao marry the second son, but the second son was still studying abroad.
"Mom, I'm fine." Song Jiao shook her head, changing her previous dominance and leaning meekly in Shen's mother's arms, "Mom, I'm sorry! I was too angry just now, so I hit her."
Compared to the Song family's parents, the Shen family's parents are more like the original owner's biological parents.
At first they were able to protect the original owner, but in the end the two old people had a car accident while traveling and both died. After that, no one protected the original owner anymore.
"You're right to be angry. Next time, let your dad handle this kind of thing. Does your hand hurt?"
"No pain"
"Go back with Mom and rest first. Leave this to your Dad."
Song Jiao still shook her head, "Mom, I've asked my assistant to bring the divorce agreement over. I want him to divorce!"
"Li, Mom supports you! Ask for whatever you want, don't be soft-hearted!" Mother Shen nodded heavily, her eyes full of heartache.
"Pa!" Father Shen glared at his son who was beaten half to death, frowning, clenching his hands, and slapped him again. "I raised you so big, and this is how I taught you to cheat? How did you go behind your wife's back to find other women?"
Song Qiao had never seen such a scene before. She opened her mouth and started crying.
"Uncle, aunt, can you please send Ayan to the hospital? He is dying."
Father Shen narrowed his eyes and said in a heavier voice, “It would be better if you died, what a disgrace!”
"Uncle, how can you do this? You are Ayan's father. How can you ignore him? Who can?" Song Qiao was so anxious that she was almost going crazy. If she hadn't had any money, she would have sent Ayan to the hospital right now.
"I didn't even die from stealing, so how could I be killed by being beaten twice?"
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