As she spoke, she glared at Song Jiao on the roof, as if she wanted to vent all her anger on her.
But Song Jiao just looked at her coldly, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.
Mrs. Tang carried Tang Zhe and walked quickly towards the bathroom, muttering all the way, "How dare this little bitch do this to us! When your parents come back, I'll tell them and let them teach you a lesson!"
The original owner, Tang You, was born in the 1980s in a family with a deep-rooted concept of favoring boys over girls. Although her name did not reveal her family's expectations as directly as "Pandi" and "Zhao Di", the injustice and neglect she endured were no different from the stories hidden behind those names.
In this family, she is both free labor and the "scapegoat" for her younger brother Tang Zhe.
Whenever Tang Zhe made a mistake, he could always cleverly make his sister Tang You the scapegoat. His meticulous mind even made Tang You feel that he was not an ordinary child.
Faced with such an environment, Tang You knew that only knowledge could be the key for her to escape from this shackles.
So, she devoted herself to study with extraordinary efforts. Every night was accompanied by dim lights and turning pages of books, just to make a splash in the college entrance examination and completely break free from the constraints of her original family.
Finally, her hard work paid off and she was admitted to a university in northern Beijing with excellent results, opening a new chapter of her own.
During his college years, Tang You not only achieved academic success, but also took advantage of the country's urgent need for talents and obtained an enviable job.
Two years later, with her solid technical foundation and keen market insight, she decided to quit her job and start her own business.
The tide of the times pushed her forward, and her entrepreneurial journey was extremely smooth, as if every step was in line with the rhythm of the times, and her career took off rapidly.
At the same time, she also found love and married a gentle, considerate and successful man. Her life seemed perfect.
However, fate always reveals its hideous face inadvertently.
When Tang You became pregnant and was immersed in the joy of becoming a mother, her original family, which she once regarded as a nightmare, came back to haunt her like a vampire.
Not only did they sow discord between her and her husband, but in a carefully planned conspiracy, they caused Tang You to unfortunately suffer a car accident. Her husband was also overwhelmed by a series of blows and chose to end his life.
What is even more heartbreaking is that after all these tragedies happened, Tang You's original family did not restrain themselves, but took the opportunity to seize all her property. Overnight, they transformed themselves and lived a life like a wealthy person, while Tang You, the real payer, became their ATM, a tool to be exploited, and a ladder to glory and wealth.
The original owner's wish: to take revenge, protect his property, and sever ties with them.
The plot setting is indeed a bit disgusting, but at least this favoritism is quite thorough. It is not the kind of behavior that parents would do if they were fair on the surface but were actually so biased that they seemed to be extremely clever.
Such a setting will at least prevent people from having any unrealistic expectations from the beginning, and at least allow people to have a clear understanding of their role positioning from the beginning.
In the evening, there was only a dim incandescent lamp in the rural courtyard. The light was dim, but it could barely allow people to see everything around them.
Song Jiao stood outside the door, looking at the flickering light inside, feeling a mixture of emotions. After the meal was ready, she took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked straight in.
Inside the house, when Old Lady Tang saw Song Jiao, her face suddenly darkened, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds and a violent storm would erupt at any time.
"Who told you to sit at the table? You want to eat, you loser?" Old Mrs. Tang's voice was sharp and harsh, like a sharp knife, piercing Song Jiao's heart.
"Get out of here, we'll give you the leftovers later!" There was unquestionable majesty in Old Lady Tang's words, as if her words were the golden rule that no one could refute.
Tang Zhe, who was sitting next to her and had traveled through time, looked at Song Jiao with pride.
He knew clearly that he didn't need to be too nice to this person now, because Song Jiao would become rich in the future and become his stepping stone anyway.
Thinking of this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Grandma, I'm hungry!" Song Jiao's voice was weak, but it carried a firmness that could not be ignored. She looked at Old Lady Tang, her eyes flashing with an unyielding light.
Old Mrs. Tang was about to reach out and drive Song Jiao away, but she saw Song Jiao raise her hand and slam her fist on the table.
The table seemed unable to withstand such force and suddenly broke into two pieces.
This scene stunned everyone. They looked at Song Jiao in disbelief, as if they had seen something incredible.
"If you don't give me food, then we'll starve together!" Song Jiao's voice was cold and firm. She looked at Old Lady Tang without any fear in her eyes.
Tang Zhe didn't expect it to turn out like this. He burst into tears, "Grandma, I'm hungry, I want to eat!" His voice was tearful and seemed particularly pitiful.
Old Mrs. Tang glared at Song Jiao and was about to raise her hand to slap her, but she saw that Song Jiao had already picked up the kitchen knife and put it on Tang Zhe's neck.
"If you dare to hit me, I will kill him and then kill you! Who is afraid of who?" Song Jiao's voice was cold and resolute.
Come on! Hurt each other?
If you have the guts, just go for it?
After seeing the kitchen knife on his neck, Tang Zhe immediately stopped crying and dared not make a sound!
Tears still streamed down his cheeks, but fear had made him forget to cry.
Twice! Twice! He was terrified by Song Jiao's sudden change and couldn't stand such stimulation at all.
Old Mrs. Tang was intimidated by Song Jiao's aura. She didn't dare to act rashly. She just stared at Song Jiao with wide eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.
"Tang You, what are you going to do?" Her voice trembled, and she was obviously frightened by Song Jiao's behavior.
Song Jiao looked at Old Lady Tang coldly, a mocking smile on her lips. "What for? I just want to have a good meal. Is that so difficult?" Her voice was cold and firm, as if squeezed out from between her teeth.
"You..." Old Mrs. Tang was so angry at Song Jiao's words that she was shaking all over, but she still suppressed her anger and did not lose her temper.
She knew that now was not the time to confront Song Jiao head-on. If she really angered Song Jiao, her grandson Tang Zhe would be in real danger.
"Starting today, I will eat at the table." Song Jiao continued, her voice filled with unquestionable majesty, "If you make me unhappy, I guarantee that your grandson will die on the spot!" As she spoke, the kitchen knife in her hand moved closer to Tang Zhe's neck, making Tang Zhe turn pale with fear.
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