Song Jiaojiao laughed shamelessly, saying that she didn't expect that she would run into her nemesis on the village road on her way back to the village after just talking with the sycophant Zhao Yuzhou by the stream at the foot of the back mountain. She didn't want to deal with this bitch before she was fully prepared, but she didn't expect that she would accidentally call that bitch by her own words.
Rolling her eyes inwardly, Song Jiaojiao wished she could skin Song Lan alive and tear her apart.
But for now, she can only endure it!
Yes, let's hold back for now and wait for the right opportunity to tear this damned bastard to pieces!
Song Lan looked at Song Jiaojiao with a calm expression, showing no intention of speaking.
Seeing this, Song Jiaojiao continued, "Second sister, those two little fairy children in Mom and Dad's house are your children, right?"
"none of your business!"
Song Guoqing cursed at Song Jiaojiao directly.
At this moment, Song Lan stepped out from behind Song Guoqing. She approached Song Jiaojiao step by step, and without saying a word, she raised her hand and slapped her.
"Song Lan, why did you hit me?"
Covering her cheek where she had been hit, Song Jiaojiao felt both wronged and angry. She glared at Song Lan and said, "Say something! Why did you hit me?"
Unexpectedly, she was met with another slap, and as the slap landed, Song Jiaojiao lost her footing, stumbled back several steps, and finally fell to the ground.
"Song Jiaojiao, if you dare to lay a finger on my two sons, I guarantee you'll wish you were dead!"
With a cold and sharp gaze, Song Lan stared directly at Song Jiaojiao, her tone icy and devoid of any warmth. She said, "You have repeatedly caused me trouble. Considering that you were raised by my parents for many years and are the daughter of my adoptive parents, I have not held it against you. But one must know how to restrain oneself, otherwise, those who do many evil deeds will surely perish!"
After a pause, Song Lan walked up to Song Jiaojiao, bent down and lifted her up from the ground: "There's something I almost forgot, but now that I've remembered it, I have to tell you a few words."
"Song Lan, are you sick in the head?! Before today, the moment we met, you attacked me again and again. Now you've attacked me again. Do you think I'm easy to bully...?"
Song Jiaojiao gritted her teeth as she spoke, but before she could finish, Song Lan interrupted her coldly, "Shut up!" With her bright, clear eyes, Song Lan stared intently at Song Jiaojiao and asked, "You know Gu Xingchen, right? You asked Gu Xingchen to deliberately get close to my sister-in-law, Qin Yaxin, to do something detrimental to her, didn't you?"
"I don't understand what you're saying! Song Lan, let me go!"
Despite her inner panic and unease, Song Jiaojiao's face showed no sign of anything amiss.
"If I'm not mistaken, the fact that Yuan and He, the educated youths, fell into the hands of kidnappers is actually related to you... Song Jiaojiao, you better remember this: the net of justice is vast and its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it. Just because you escaped once doesn't mean you can escape legal punishment every time. You'd better watch yourself!"
As soon as the words left her lips, Song Lan let go of Song Jiaojiao and beckoned Song Guoqing to continue on their way.
A few people on the village road noticed the commotion between Song Lan and Song Jiaojiao. They only looked away after Song Lan and Song Guoqing left and went about their own business.
Song Jiaojiao stood still, staring at Song Lan's back, her eyes almost overflowing with hatred.
"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, why are you standing here and not moving?"
The voice belonged to Zhao Yuzhou. He and Song Jiaojiao had finished talking by the stream at the foot of the back mountain. To avoid being seen together, they did not leave immediately, but waited until seven or eight minutes after Song Jiaojiao left before stepping out of the grove.
Seeing Song Jiaojiao standing motionless on the village road, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. He walked over to Song Jiaojiao and asked her with concern.
"I'm going to kill that bitch Song Lan!"
Song Jiaojiao didn't look at Zhao Yuzhou; she gritted her teeth and forced out a sentence.
"Jiaojiao, what did you say?"
Because Song Jiaojiao's voice wasn't loud, Zhao Yuzhou didn't hear her clearly and couldn't help but ask her.
"nothing.
Song Jiaojiao snapped out of her daze and took a step forward.
Zhao Yuzhou was completely bewildered, walking at a distance behind Song Jiaojiao.
"Xiao Si, if you have something to say, just say it. Are you out of your mind, always opening your mouth but not saying anything?!"
When Song Lan and Song Guoqing returned home, they saw Song Sanhe and his wife, along with Grandpa Chen and his wife, sitting in the living room. The siblings decided to join them and chat with their elders.
Unexpectedly, Song Guoqing kept glancing at Song Lan and then at Li Jumei. Both Song Lan and Li Jumei noticed this, but Song Lan didn't pay any attention. Li Jumei, however, found her youngest son a bit irritating and couldn't help but speak up.
If you listen carefully, it's not hard to hear the disdain in her tone.
Song Guoqing paused, noticing all the family's eyes were on him, and gave an awkward smile. He said to Li Jumei, "Mom, my sister and I were taking a nap..."
When Song Guoqing encountered Song Jiaojiao on the village road and heard her mention her two young nephews, he immediately became wary. He felt that if he continued to let his two young nephews stay in the village, they might be harmed by Song Jiaojiao.
reason?
As a member of the family, Song Guoqing knew a great deal about the entanglement between Song Jiaojiao and Song Lan, if not all of it. Therefore, he couldn't help but be wary of Song Jiaojiao, worried that she might hold a grudge against Song Lan and thus harm Da Bao and Er Bao.
It was precisely because of this consideration that Song Guoqing, after entering the house, sometimes looked at Song Lan and sometimes at Li Jumei, hesitating whether to express his concerns.
He was afraid that if he told them, Song Lan and Li Jumei might not believe him or listen to him, and might take Da Bao and Er Bao away from the village.
"...Maybe I'm overthinking it, but it's better to be safe than sorry. After all, even tigers have their moments of weakness. In our family, although Mom, Dad, Grandpa, and Grandma are looking after Da Bao and Er Bao, Song Jiao Jiao lives in the educated youth compound. You can't keep your attention on them all the time."
Song Guoqing's words were nothing more than a plea for Song Lan to take Da Bao and Er Bao away today. In other words, he wanted Li Jumei and Aunt Liu to help take care of Da Bao and Er Bao at Song Lan's house, just like before.
Grandpa Chen then said, “I think Guoqing is right. You can’t guard against thieves for a thousand days. For the safety of Dabao and Erbao, Erbao’s wife, you should go with Lanlan today and help her take care of the two children.”
Grandma Chen agreed: "Meizi, go pack your things and leave with Lanlan in a bit."
"But if I leave, Mom, you and Dad..."
As if guessing what Li Jumei was about to say, Old Mrs. Chen's voice rang out again: "Don't worry, it's not like your father and I haven't stayed at home with Chang'an (Song Sanhe) before. Besides, your father's orderly is here too, so nothing will happen to us."
Needless to say, the "home" that Old Mrs. Chen was referring to at that moment was naturally the home of Song Sanhe and Li Jumei.
"this……"
Li Jumei looked at Song Sanhe, and seeing him nod, she nodded in agreement, her gaze falling on Song Lan: "Lanlan, then your Aunt Liu and I will take Dabao and Erbao with you this afternoon, what do you think..."
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