"My family has only one condition: you must give birth to a son. We will hold the wedding when you give birth to a son."
The woman spoke eloquently, saliva flying everywhere.
"Does your family have an heir to the throne?" Song Qingyun raised his voice and asked.
"You, what are you talking about? Who has the throne?"
"You keep saying you have a son even though you don't have the throne. What's the matter? Do you want your grandson to inherit your meanness, selfishness, and stinginess? You don't know how to behave!" Song Qingyun almost stood up, but was held down by the big girl.
The old lady in the next bed rarely raised the corners of her lips.
"I'm telling you, don't have any ideas about my daughter. Seeing you like this, I would rather my daughter stay single for her entire life than let her marry someone like you." Song Qingyun became more and more angry as he spoke, and he really wanted to slap the woman.
Song Qingyun fired at full force, one sentence after another like a machine gun. Finally, the middle-aged woman couldn't stand it anymore and ran out crying.
Song Qingyun: Am I performing a little beyond my normal level?
Big Girl: Mom, you are awesome.
Song Qingyun: OK, I’m fine again.
"Pour mother a glass of water." Song Qingyun said domineeringly.
The old lady in the next bed burst out laughing.
Song Qingyun pulled the curtain and met the old lady's eyes.
The old lady looked away in disdain. "That man is like a psychopath. He has no sense of propriety and loves to take advantage of others. You should be careful."
"I will, thanks for the reminder."
After Song Qingyun finished speaking, he began to think that if that woman came to cause trouble again, he would... make her suffer the consequences.
Seeing ghosts is a special cure for all kinds of dissatisfaction.
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