As Jiang Xu spoke, he added, "Of course, I won't let anyone else in the Jiang family touch Song Qingqing either."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xu once again felt the air around him begin to flow smoothly.
This child is teachable!
Sikong Xingchen was satisfied, picked up the teacup, and began to sip the tea elegantly.
Jiang Meimei, who was hiding not far away, was stunned. She covered her mouth tightly to prevent her grandfather from finding out.
But all she could think about was that her older brother, Jiang Yixue, was dead.
He still died at Song Qingqing's hands.
That was her beloved older brother who had doted on her since childhood. Just a few days ago, he said he would help her get revenge. How come she didn't get revenge but instead got herself killed?
Big brother, big brother?
Jiang Meimei was extremely upset. She turned around, left the place, and went back to her room, where she burst into tears.
Hearing the commotion, Jiang Xiaohai, who was at home, ran in and asked with concern, "Meimei, what's wrong? Who made you sad? Dad will teach him a lesson for you."
Upon hearing Jiang Xiaohai's voice, Jiang Meimei stood up, grabbed his hand, and sobbed, "Dad, my older brother is dead, he's dead. He was killed by that bitch Song Qingqing."
boom!
Jiang Xiaohai, who was just lamenting that his son hadn't been seen for two days, turned pale and swayed upon hearing this, saying in disbelief, "Meimei, don't curse your brother, don't curse him."
Yi Xue was just having too much fun outside; he's fine, he'll be alright.
No, he only has one son, Jiang Yixue, and he has been looking forward to the opportunity for him to inherit the family business.
But his daughter said that his son was dead.
How could he possibly accept that?
"Grandpa said these words to Sikong Xingchen himself. Grandpa also said that he would never let us take revenge."
Dad, do you remember the night before last when Grandpa mobilized a hundred people?
I think that's when my older brother must have had that accident.
However, instead of avenging his elder brother, Grandpa brought his cousin back to the family.
Grandpa probably thought that since his cousin was back, it didn't matter whether his older brother was dead or not.
How could Grandpa do this?
His eldest brother is also his grandson!
Since Grandpa won't avenge my older brother, then I'll go and avenge him.
My brother cannot die in vain; I will not let him die in vain.
"Song Qingqing dared to harm my elder brother; I won't let her get away with this."
After saying that, Jiang Meimei got up and tried to rush out, but before she could run out...
Jiang Xiaohai grabbed her arm and said, "You're not allowed to go. You stay home and don't go anywhere."
Jiang Meimei stopped and turned around, shouting, "I don't want to! I want to avenge my brother! I want to avenge him!"
Jiang Xiaohai, his eyes red, angrily said, "Your grandfather has now found your cousin and has an heir."
If you dare to offend the Sikong family, our whole family will be driven away.
You stay put and I'll handle this.
If it's really as you say, and Yi Xue was killed by that bitch Song Qingqing, I will make her pay with her blood.
After saying that, Jiang Xiaohai turned around and went out to investigate his son's whereabouts.
Jiang Meimei's suggestion just now gave him a starting point.
Last time, the old man took a hundred thugs out; it must have been for the sake of Yi Xue.
Once you find these people, you can always get all the information you need from them.
Jiang Xiaohai acted quickly; he learned the whole truth as soon as Jiang Xu saw Sikong Xingchen off.
He was furious, wishing he could just rush over and tear Song Qingqing to pieces, but he knew he couldn't.
The old man refused; he dared not risk being kicked out of the house by the old man by committing the crime against the old man.
But he can't, but others can.
As his mind raced, Jiang Xiaohai came up with an idea.
Song Qingqing was unaware that Jiang Xiaohai and the others planned to harm her. At this moment, she was taken to the orphanage by Sikong Xingchen.
"You must be the proprietress! You're so beautiful. Come and sit down. I don't have anything fancy to offer you, just some peanut candy. Please help yourself."
The orphanage director was a kind middle-aged woman. When she saw Sikong Xingchen bring a young girl with him, she immediately noticed...
Their intimate behavior immediately revealed their identities.
"Auntie Dean, you're too kind." Upon arriving, she was immediately addressed as the boss's wife, leaving Song Qingqing utterly bewildered.
The director noticed Song Qingqing's confusion and spoke again, "Don't you know? This orphanage was built with money from Young Master Si, and I'm paid by him."
The children here, thanks to Si Shao, not only did not starve to death, but were also able to read and write.
Moreover, Young Master Si didn't just build this one orphanage; there are hundreds more, large and small, across the country.
Upon hearing the dean's words, Song Qingqing was shocked. She turned to look at Sikong Xingchen and asked, "Is all of this true?"
Sikong Xingchen replied expressionlessly, "It's not that exaggerated, only 380 were repaired."
That's all.......
At this time, everyone was still struggling to stay warm.
Sikong Xingchen alone built 380 orphanages of all sizes, and that's all.
Song Qingqing noticed that Sikong Xingchen's image in her mind had suddenly risen a few notches.
Looking back on what that unlucky guy said, she felt terribly sorry for Sikong Xingchen.
"Xingchen, I'm sorry, I was too shallow." Song Qingqing apologized sincerely, but Sikong Xingchen scratched her palm.
Before Song Qingqing could say anything, the two little ones she had seen last time suddenly appeared. As soon as they saw Sikong Xingchen, their eyes lit up, and then they rushed into Sikong Xingchen's arms like swallows returning to their nest.
"Uncle, you're here!"
"Uncle, I miss you so much!"
The two children's dependence on Sikong Xingchen is undeniable.
At this moment, Sikong Xingchen seemed like a different person. He shed his cold exterior and became a kind elder. "Uncle misses you all very much."
Song Qingqing watched intently.
After the two left the orphanage, Song Qingqing was still marveling at how Sikong Xingchen had this side to him.
"You seem to really like children," Song said softly, taking the other person's large hand in hers.
But Sikong Xingchen made a shocking statement: "I prefer our future child."
"Ugh! We're not even married yet!" Song Qingqing blushed and bumped into Sikong Xingchen shyly.
Caught off guard, Sikong Xingchen was bumped to the side and almost collided with another passerby.
Song Qingqing reacted quickly and pulled Sikong Xingchen back.
"Then let's try to get married and have children as soon as possible." Sikong Xingchen put his arm around Song Qingqing, but his eyes were filled with darkness.
Marrying Song Qingqing and having children is something he might not be able to achieve even in his entire life.
"Okay?" This time, Song Qingqing didn't feel embarrassed; instead, she agreed with what the other person said.
"Hehe..." Sikong Xingchen laughed, and as he laughed, he buried his head in Song Qingqing's neck.
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