In Sikong Xingchen's generation, there are only two brothers on the surface: Sikong Xinghai and Sikong Xingchen.
However, they also have cousins who are a generation apart, and cousins who are several generations apart.
Therefore, anything is possible before a marriage partner is identified.
"No, I want to be with Brother Xingchen, Mom, please help me, okay?" Gong Yan'er started to whine and plead with Wang Manshi, swinging her arm.
Wang Manshi pulled the person to sit on the sofa and sighed, "Do you think Mom doesn't want to?"
Sikong Xingchen is the future head of the Sikong family.
If you can marry him, what will our family have to worry about in the future?
With you around, everything will go smoothly in no time.
However, it is precisely because Sikong Xingchen is the future head of the Sikong family.
Therefore, his marriage was neither up to us nor up to him.
"But isn't he with Song Qingqing?" Gong Yan'er didn't accept this explanation and angrily turned her head to the side.
"Hmph, just wait and see! When Old Master Sikong hears the news, let's see how he handles it."
Yan'er, it's impossible for Song Qingqing to be with Sikong Xingchen.
Even if they are deeply in love right now, it's only temporary.
No matter how much they loved each other, it was useless in front of Old Master Sikong.
At this point, Wang Manshi suddenly regretted not getting a clearer picture of Sikong Xingchen's face last time.
In that case, Old Master Sikong will definitely find out about Song Qingqing's existence very soon.
However, if she figured out what Sikong Xingchen looked like and her sister saw it, then her Yan'er would probably be out of the picture.
Therefore, one cannot have both fish and bear's paw.
"What kind of wife does the Sikong family want to find for Brother Xingchen?" Hearing that Song Qingqing's smugness was only temporary, Gong Yan'er felt much better.
However, thinking of a large family like the Sikong family, she couldn't help but wonder about the other party's criteria for choosing a spouse.
"I heard that they plan to help Sikong Xingchen marry a royal princess." This is what Wang Manshi heard from her sister, Wang Manni.
Even now, when she thinks about it, she is still speechless.
"What? A royal princess? They're too picky!" Gong Yan'er's jaw nearly dropped when she heard that the Sikong family planned for Sikong Xingchen to marry a princess.
"What do you know? The Sikong family is a large family that has continued for thousands of years. Their foundation is beyond our imagination."
"So the Sikong family is very rich? Could they be richer than a country?"
"Hmph, who knows? Maybe!"
"Wow......"
On the other side, Jiang Meimei, who had just been severely punished by Song Qingqing, became angrier and more upset as she returned to the Jiang family.
There was no other way but to seek revenge.
So, the next morning, Song Qingqing discovered that her shop had become a garbage dump.
It was a real garbage dump; not only inside and outside the store, but even the area in front of her store was piled with garbage.
Passersby covered their noses and ran away when they saw it, afraid of being choked by the smell.
Seeing this, Song Qingqing became furious and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Who did this? Get out here!"
Unfortunately, no one appeared despite her calls for a long time.
Like a prank, the other person brought the trash and then left.
Song Qingqing was furious, and had many guesses about the murderer in her mind.
But lacking evidence, she tragically discovered that she now only had one option: to take people and clean up the garbage.
Since that's the case, let's do it!
Song Qingqing thought that was the end of it, but unexpectedly, when she and her employees plunged into the garbage heap and finally managed to clean out half of it...
A man driving an excavator appeared here.
The worst part was that not only did the other party arrive, but they also brought a huge pile of garbage, which they dumped in front of Song Qingqing's shop.
"Stop!" Seeing that the person in charge had arrived, Song Qingqing immediately stood up and rushed out.
But the driver completely ignored Song Qingqing and tried to leave after emptying the trash.
Song Qingqing reacted quickly, throwing off her gloves and rushing to the footrest outside the driver's seat.
"Get out here! Get out here!" Song Qingqing pounded on the car window and shouted at the middle-aged man inside.
Unfortunately, the middle-aged driver completely ignored Song Qingqing, as if he was just doing his job.
Ignoring the danger of Song Qingqing still hanging outside, he drove the car to the trash can, scooped up another spoonful of trash, and wanted to deliver it to Song Qingqing's shop.
Song Qingqing was furious and finally asked, "Are you coming out or not?"
The only response she received was the car's forward speed.
Unable to bear it any longer, Song Qingqing suddenly punched the car window hard.
Then, with a loud "bang," the glass shattered into countless pieces, piercing the middle-aged driver.
"Ah!" The middle-aged driver's face was cut in several places by the glass, and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
The next moment, Song gently reached out and opened the car door, then twisted the driver out of the car and, without saying a word, started beating him.
"Tell me, did Jiang Meimei send you?" After beating the man, Song Qingqing began to interrogate him.
"It's her, it's her." The middle-aged driver didn't hide it from Song Qingqing. Besides, Jiang Meimei hadn't asked them to hide it from her, had she?
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing realized it really was Jiang Meimei. In the end, she threw the uncle into the garbage dump, climbed into the driver's seat of the excavator, started the car, and headed towards the Jiang family's gate.
Jiang Meimei actually sent her trash, so she should reciprocate.
"That's my car, my car." The middle-aged driver was stunned when he saw Song Qingqing drive his car away. Then he climbed out of the trash can, ignoring the stench on his body, and chased after her.
Song Qingqing ignored the middle-aged driver chasing after her. At this moment, all she wanted to do was dump all this trash on Jiang Meimei.
They stormed all the way to the Jiang family's gate, their menacing aura palpable. The two guards who had been beaten before were so frightened by Song Qingqing driving the excavator that their legs went weak. One of them, his legs trembling, stepped forward to stop her, while the other hurriedly went inside to inform the Jiang family.
"Stop, stop. This is the Jiang family residence. What do you want to do?" The old gatekeeper came up to the excavator and reached out to try to stop Song Qingqing.
But Song Qingqing ignored him and rushed straight towards him.
The old gatekeeper was terrified. Seeing the excavator heading straight for him, he had no choice but to step aside.
The next instant, a loud "boom" was heard, and the four-panel iron gate of the Jiang family was smashed open by Song Qingqing with an excavator.
However, this was not the end. Song Qingqing continued to drive the excavator, advancing further in.
Song Qingqing was determined to dump her trash on Jiang Meimei.
As luck would have it, Jiang Meimei, who had been disciplined yesterday, happened to be at home at this moment.
A servant came to report that someone had driven an excavator in.
He ran out immediately.
When Song Qingqing saw that the person in question had arrived, she was overjoyed and thought to herself, "I don't need to go looking for them anymore."
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