So, just when Song Meihua was looking forward to seeing Song Qingqing make a fool of herself, she instead witnessed Song Qingqing easily send her son and daughter flying.
One of them was thrown against the wall and crashed to the ground.
One was trampled underfoot by the other, becoming a tortoise that could not turn over.
Upon seeing this, Song Meihua couldn't sit still any longer and immediately got up and rushed over.
"You rotten... slut, let go of my Xiaojun right now."
They were just joking with you, how could you be so cruel to them?
As Song Meihua spoke, she tried to push Song Qingqing away, but before she could touch her, Song Qingqing slapped her across the face.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Auntie, I was just joking with you."
Damn it, if she hadn't dodged quickly, she might have been splattered with blood on the spot.
If you call this playing around, then let her experience it for herself.
As Song spoke softly, she slapped her a few more times, the sound of the slaps echoing throughout the room.
Song Qingyi, who had expected to see Song Qingqing being bullied to the point of tears, finally couldn't sit still after seeing this.
"Qingqing, how could you treat your aunt like this?"
She's our elder, and she's the aunt who took us in, gave us food and lodging. Aren't you going too far?"
Song Qingyi, who should have been on the same side as Song Qingqing, didn't speak up until she did, and then she spoke up for the scumbag.
A surge of anger welled up in Song Qingqing's heart. She shoved Song Meihua aside, went to Song Qingyi, and lifted her up like a chick. After searching for a while, she finally found the card in Song Qingyi's pocket that she had never touched in either of her lives.
"What do you want? Give it back to me."
When Song Qingyi saw that the other party had taken away the card she had kept for more than ten years, she couldn't even keep up her innocent act anymore. She instantly got angry and waved her arms to try to snatch it back.
But Song Qingqing wouldn't let her succeed. She wanted to see if it was really as Song Qingyi said, that her father had only sent tuition for one person.
"Sister, this card was given to both of us by Mom and Dad."
You've been keeping it safe for ten years; now it's my turn, your sister who was born half an hour later.
Looking at the face that resembled hers by about 60%, Song Qingqing smiled meaningfully.
She still didn't understand why Song Qingyi had said in her past life that they weren't biological sisters with the same parents, even though they looked somewhat alike.
"No, I'm the older sister, so I should be in charge of the money."
When Song Qing heard that her younger sister wanted to manage the money, she panicked even more.
She eagerly refuted him, citing her status as the older sister as her reason.
Upon hearing this reason, Song smiled gently.
"Now you finally realize you're the older sister?"
"Since you're the older sister, why don't you care about your younger sister?!"
"I've had a fever for a week, did you even ask me once?"
"When my cousin and his wife bullied me, did you ever stand up for me even once?"
"I cooked and did housework while I was sick, and when I collapsed from exhaustion, did you ever help me up even once?"
"You're enjoying everything that should be enjoyed by the younger sister, yet you call yourself the older sister. It's hilarious."
"Song Qingyi, I never knew you were this disgusting."
After saying that, Song Qingqing threw Song Qingyi aside, turned around, took the card, and left.
Song Qing panicked and chased after her, but how could she, who was weak and powerless, compare to Song Qing, who carried things up to the seventh floor every few days?
As soon as I went downstairs, Song Qingqing was nowhere to be found.
"No, if she sees the money in the card, she won't be able to explain it!"
We must find her, we must find her.
With that in mind, Song Qingyi could only head towards the savings bank first, since that card was for savings.
Whenever Song Qingqing checks her balance, she must go there.
She was right, but what she couldn't have imagined was that Song Qingqing, who had just run out of the residential area, didn't immediately check on the money inside.
Because when she ran out, she heard two passersby say, "Did you know? Someone won a million dollars in the lottery today, and the numbers were today's date."
She suddenly remembered that today was the day Sikong Xingchen fell in love with her at first sight.
Because she remembered it was because of this.
The residents of the neighborhood became restless, and that evening they went to buy lottery tickets in groups.
Song Meihua even spent a huge sum of money, buying three hundred yuan worth of lottery tickets.
That was the first time she had ever worked as a bodyguard.
According to Si Xingchen, he saw her by the moat and fell in love with her at first sight.
Thinking of Sikong Xingchen, her eyes welled up with tears, especially the words Song Qingyi had said before she died, which made her feel even more guilty.
She didn't know how Sikong Xingchen died, or whether he regretted falling in love with her before he died.
But she regretted it, because in her previous life she had given him up for her sister.
This time, she will never let go again.
After running all the way to the moat where she was supposed to take a walk after dinner, Song Qingqing, panting heavily, searched everywhere for Sikong Xingchen's figure.
But she searched all the way, retracing the steps she had taken before, but she couldn't find him anywhere.
Standing by the bustling riverbank, Song Qingqing's eyes reddened with anxiety.
She was so afraid, so afraid that Sikong Xingchen would miss her.
That was the man she had always loved!
Just when she was about to despair, a loud noise suddenly rang in her ears.
"Money fell from the sky."
As soon as the sound appeared, all the pedestrians on the walk flocked to one place.
But Song Qingqing froze.
Because she remembered that this had happened in her past life as well.
At that moment, she was busy tying her shoelaces because they had come undone, so she missed the chance to rush to pick up the money.
But her aunt's family, like leeches drawn by the sound of water, all rushed to pick up the money, and ended up getting into a big fight with someone.
so..
As if remembering something, Song Qingqing suddenly looked up at the tallest building, the Shenlong Building, by the moat.
The money fell from there.
And the man standing by that window, looking down from above like a god of war descended to earth, who else could it be but Sikong Xingchen?
Their eyes met; one gaze was as vast as an abyss, the other's eyes were red.
"Stars?"
So that's where he was standing, and he saw her?
Song felt a lump in her throat, then lifted her leg and ran towards the Shenlong Building.
"1, 2, 3..." The elevator began to rise, and Song Qingqing trembled with excitement.
In his past life, Sikong Xingchen was the subject of much gossip because he liked her.
They all said he must have taken the wrong medicine, that she had cast a spell on him, otherwise how could he possibly like such a lowly village girl?
But no one knows how much he did to pursue her before everyone knew he liked her.
He lowered his proud head and pretended to be a poor loser, all for the sake of being a good match for her.
But a lie is still a lie, and his true identity was exposed just as she was about to accept him.
later……
The elevator finally arrived at the 5th floor with a "ding," interrupting her reverie.
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