"It's okay, Mom." Jiang Ning shook her head.
Si Huashang looked terrified. "That old woman from the Song family is really crazy! She actually used a knife to hurt people. Luckily, your father reacted quickly."
At this point, Si Huashang looked at Old Madam Shi again, "Mom, we can't just lift a heavy hand and let it go this time! We have to make that old woman from the Song family pay the price."
Shi Nanxing nodded in agreement. "Mom, Hua Chang is right. We don't owe the Song family anything anymore."
Shi Nanxing was furious whenever he thought about how his daughter was almost hurt by Old Mrs. Song!
“I know,” Old Mrs. Shi said, looking at her son and daughter-in-law. “This time, I will absolutely not be soft-hearted! Let the law punish her!”
This way.
Song Zhizhi got into the car parked by the roadside.
As soon as I got on the bus, my phone rang.
It was Song Zhizhi's husband, Li Yuan, who called.
"How's the matter going?" Li Yuan asked.
Song Zhizhi sat in the back seat, rubbing her temples wearily, her voice still trembling with tears, "It's almost all taken care of. Yaozu is still at the funeral home. When are you getting home?"
Song Yaozu was her only nephew.
As her aunt, it would be a lie to say I felt nothing at all.
Li Yuan is currently abroad, and Song Zhizhi is unable to handle Song Yaozu's funeral arrangements alone. She can only wait for her husband to return so they can deal with it together.
“I’m already at the airport. I’ll be home by noon tomorrow at the earliest.” Li Yuan’s voice came from the other end. “Don’t be too sad, and don’t blame me for being cold! Maybe this is Yaozu’s fate! To put it bluntly, a kid like him, even if he grows up, won’t contribute anything to society. This is actually a good ending for him.”
Upon hearing this, Song Zhizhi didn't say anything, but covered her mouth and sobbed.
I feel guilty.
I'm sad.
But more than anything, it was a relief.
As for why Li Yuan said that a child like Song Yaozu, even if he grows up smoothly, will not make any contribution to society, it is because Song Yaozu was not a normal child from birth; he has XYY syndrome.
Abbreviated as supermale gene.
His genes weren't very good to begin with, but Old Mrs. Song doted on Song Yaozu terribly.
This resulted in Song Yaozu getting into countless troubles from childhood to adulthood.
Last year, he even broke his deskmate's leg, causing the classmate to be permanently disabled and bedridden for the rest of his life.
If the Song family hadn't been wealthy, and if Old Madam Song hadn't found someone to smooth things over, Song Yaozu would already be in a juvenile detention center.
Song Zhizhi felt guilty because she discovered that Song Yaozu had fallen into the lake immediately.
That moment.
She seemed to be held down.
Many things flashed before her eyes.
The Song family is now bankrupt, Old Mrs. Song is very old, and Song Junying has been sentenced to death. As Song Yaozu's aunt, she will definitely have to take on the responsibility of raising her nephew in the future.
After all, she was Song Yaozu's only relative besides Old Madam Song.
From now on, she will not only have to take care of Old Mrs. Song, but also Song Yaozu!
One person can support two others.
Given Song Yaozu's character...
Song Zhizhi had already foreseen that she would be dragged down by Song Yaozu.
It's true that she married into a wealthy family, but she has her own family and her parents-in-law are still alive. If Song Yaozu were a normal child, it would be fine; it would just be like adding another chopstick to the family. After all, the Li family isn't short of money.
But...
Song Yaozu is only good at causing trouble; he's violent and bloody, and when he goes berserk, he even beats Old Mrs. Song.
With her abilities, she simply couldn't discipline this nephew.
Song Yaozu will also become a burden to her.
If she brings Song Yaozu along, her in-laws will eventually dislike her.
so.
She had no choice but to cruelly choose to turn a blind eye.
Only after learning that Old Mrs. Song had personally destroyed the only life preserver that could save Song Yaozu did Song Zhizhi breathe a sigh of relief, and her guilt lessened considerably.
She wasn't the one who killed Song Yaozu!
It was Old Mrs. Song herself!
Song Zhizhi tried to comfort herself, but the more she tried, the more guilty she felt. Finally, she huddled in the back seat and burst into tears.
Seeing her like this, the driver comforted her, "Madam, what's done is done. Please accept my condolences."
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City A.
Grandpa Jiang, wearing a vest, was picking up trash in the neighborhood.
"Mr. Jiang."
A man in a suit walked up to Grandpa Jiang and spoke with a smile.
Old Master Jiang turned to look at the newcomer, his brows furrowed with impatience. "Mr. Wu, is it? Didn't I already tell you? I'm not selling that land, I'm not selling that land. Why can't you understand?"
Some time ago, after consulting with Jiang Ning's stepmother, Grandpa Jiang bought a piece of land at a low price as an investment.
Unexpectedly, less than half a month had passed.
The other company then backed out.
I'm determined to buy it all back no matter what!
In just three days, they have already come to see Grandpa Jiang more than ten times.
This left Grandpa Jiang speechless.
Wu Zhouyuan continued, "Mr. Jiang, our Chairman Liu is very sincere and is willing to repurchase this land at three times the price you originally paid."
"Don't even mention three times, I won't sell it even if it's ten or twenty times more," Old Master Jiang said firmly as he looked at Wu Zhouyuan. "Mr. Wu, you should go back. Don't waste your energy here."
When he bought that land, Grandpa Jiang planned to use it for his retirement, so why would he sell it so easily now?
As he spoke, Grandpa Jiang picked up the garbage bag and walked to the other side.
Watching Old Master Jiang's retreating figure, Wu Zhouyuan spat on the ground, "Pah! You ungrateful old bastard!"
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