Even if you take the card quietly, I'll still give you money.
Despite saying that, Song Qingyi secretly cursed Qian Xiaomei in her heart as a greedy and despicable woman.
"Hmph, that had better. Otherwise, I won't be polite to you either."
Qian Xiaomei gave the doll in her hand a couple of hard punches, her face full of sullen anger.
Hearing her words, Song Qingyi immediately pulled Song Qingqing into the fray to shield her from the fire, saying, "Xiaomei, Qingqing was too insensible today."
She not only stole your clothes, but also hit you. She really went too far.
I just spoke up for her on your behalf.
But as you know, I was no match for her; in fact, she beat me up.
"Sigh, it's my fault for being useless. If I were more capable, I could have helped you get revenge."
"Useless thing, don't you know how to just grab a knife and chop me up? If you die, it's on me."
"..."
"Idiot, if it weren't for the fact that you have some money, I wouldn't want to live in the same room as you."
It lowers my IQ; it makes me as stupid as a pig.
"..." Song Qingyi gripped her hands tightly to prevent herself from exploding.
"Forget it, forget it. I'd rather do it myself than rely on an idiot like you."
Just wait and see, see what happens to her tomorrow.
Qian Xiaomei still feels resentful about being beaten by her during dinner.
She and her brother had just agreed that they would take action tonight, strip that bitch Song Qingqing naked, tie her up downstairs, and let the whole neighborhood see her naked body.
Thinking of this, a sinister smile involuntarily crept onto Qian Xiaomei's face.
Upon seeing this, a subtle hint of smug satisfaction and deep thought flashed in Song Qingyi's eyes.
In another room, Song Qingqing had no idea that someone was plotting against her again tonight.
Right now, she was half asleep, but a little restless.
The images of her dying moments and those from the daytime kept flashing through her mind, preventing her from finding peace.
Just then, she seemed to hear the door being pushed open. Startled, she opened her eyes but remained silent.
A moment later, two footsteps approached her.
"You filthy slut, how dare you hit me! I'll beat you to death!"
"Brother, don't wake her up. Let's quickly strip her naked, tie her to a tree in the neighborhood, and let the whole neighborhood watch over her."
Upon hearing their plan, Song Qingqing was furious.
She always knew that her cousins were just as vicious as Song Meihua.
But she didn't know that at their age, they could come up with such vicious methods.
Should we strip her naked and tie her to a tree?
What a vicious mind, what a cruel trick.
"No, I'm going to fight back today."
"I won't let this go unpunished until I get a beating."
"Then wait until we strip her naked and tie her to a tree, then you can hit her."
In that case, she wouldn't be able to resist.
"That makes sense. Let's drag her down first, and then we'll strip her clothes off."
"good."
Hearing this, Song Qingqing was still pretending to be asleep.
Just as they were struggling to carry her downstairs and were about to take off her clothes, Song Qingqing immediately woke up and kicked them down one by one.
Then they tied the two of them together and gagged them.
Finally, they even thoughtfully included the "Eighteen Forms of Little Iron Fist".
They were beaten black and blue.
But just as she was getting into the swing of things, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the stairwell. The leader was Song Meihua, who was holding a flashlight, and the rest of the group consisted of residents from the seventh floor.
When Song Meihua saw her two children beaten to a pulp, she screamed and rushed over to them.
"My sons, how did this wretched wretch beat you up like this?"
As she spoke, she removed the cloth from her children's mouths.
Upon seeing reinforcements arrive, Qian Xiaojun and Qian Xiaomei immediately accused Song Qingqing of dragging them down and beating them.
They kept saying how vicious and cruel Song Qingqing was, which made all the residents who came to watch the show later to condemn Song Qingqing.
"I never would have guessed that this usually honest and unassuming girl would treat her cousin and sister-in-law like this."
“Knowing people knows their faces, but not their hearts.”
"She's so beautiful, yet so vicious. What a waste of her face."
"She seemed quite well-behaved at the time, I never expected her to be like this in private."
Song Qingqing heard the whispers of her neighbors, but her expression didn't change. However, her beautiful eyes noticed Song Qingyi, who had followed everyone down and was hiding in the shadows.
For some reason, she always felt that these people were the ones she had brought down.
Although she had no evidence, her intuition led her to think so.
In order to prevent her intuition from dominating her thoughts, she tried to shut down the idea.
"Qingqing, how could you treat Xiaojun and Xiaomei like this? They are still children!"
Haven't you been good to me all these years as my sister-in-law?
I raised you like my own daughter, providing you with food and clothing, and in the end, you beat my child in the middle of the night?
How could you be so mean?
After saying this, Song Meihua hugged her son and daughter and burst into tears.
Seeing how seriously she acted, Song Qingqing wanted to applaud her. "Who exactly is supporting me?"
Since everyone's here, let's have a good chat.
Although my parents are divorced, they made an agreement before the divorce that each of them would give my sister and me 500 yuan a year.
This 500 yuan is just for food and lodging expenses; the money will be transferred directly to your card, Aunt.
They started sending money ten years ago, five hundred yuan per person.
Think about it, how many people could be supported with 500 yuan ten years ago?
But my dear aunt kept telling me that my parents didn't care about us and hadn't given her a single penny.
Everything I eat and use is from her.
But actually!
My aunt's family lives a very good life, relying on the money and clothes sent by my parents. Anyone with eyes can see that.
Their whole family had round bellies, while I was just skin and bones.
Why are they so fat? Why am I so thin? The answer is obvious to everyone.
I don't need to explain what kind of life I spent at my aunt's house over the past ten years; you can probably guess.
I cook and do laundry for her; I do everything inside and outside the house.
But that wasn't all; I also had to be beaten up by her whole family.
If you don't believe me, you can look at the injuries on my body. I can also go to the hospital to verify whether what I said is true or false.
I refuse to believe that doctors can't give me an answer to the new and old injuries I've carried over the past ten years.
After Song finished speaking, she revealed her arm, which was indeed covered with scars, a shocking sight.
The group that had just been criticizing Song Qingqing immediately fell silent.
As parents, we all have one or two mischievous kids in our families. You can tell at a glance whether they were raised with bad behavior or not.
Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted; those who had just been criticizing Song Qingqing suddenly turned their anger towards Song Meihua.
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