Song Guangqing walked to the center of the yard with rhythmic steps.
He brought ten people with him and followed him into the yard, standing on both sides of Song Guangqing.
Song Guangqing sat on the chair moved by his men, crossed his legs, and looked at Old Lady Li with contempt.
Lu Feng was indeed Song Guangqing's confidant. As soon as Song Guangqing looked at him, Lu Feng knew what he meant and kicked Old Lady Li in the knee.
“Plop—”
"Ah—it hurts so much."
Old Mrs. Li was kicked to the ground, her knees touched the ground, and the pain went to the top of her head.
"Alright, tell me what is your relationship with Li Mengyue. I don't have that much patience."
"Master Song, you——"
As the prefect's son, Song Guangqing had never been attacked by anyone.
He saw clearly what Old Lady Li was thinking.
It was only because Old Lady Li was still useful that he was willing to pay some attention to her.
Now that my patience has run out, I won't be polite.
"Lufeng!"
“Boom boom boom!”
“Ahhhhhh!”
Old Mrs. Li didn't expect that she would be beaten just for thinking a word. She stayed at home obediently and didn't even go out. Who did she offend?
Li Jiajia, yes, Young Master Song was brought by Li Jiajia.
"You little bitch, come here quickly."
Old Mrs. Li glared at Li Jiajia fiercely.
Li Jiajia stood up from the ground and saw the young master asking someone to take action. She was about to plead with the young master, but she saw her grandmother glaring at her and immediately gave up the idea of pleading.
She even said to Old Lady Li, "Grandma, when the young master asked you a question, why didn't you just answer honestly? You insisted on getting him angry, and now you're getting a beating! Ha!"
Seeing that Li Jiajia didn't feel sorry for her at all and even made sarcastic remarks on purpose, Old Lady Li was so angry that she fell backwards.
The key point is that this is nothing. Li Jiajia's subsequent behavior made Old Lady Li so angry that her blood pressure rose and her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all hurt.
Li Jiajia walked up to Song Guangqing and called him "Young Master" in a sweet voice.
Song Guangqing reached out and pulled Li Jiajia to sit on his lap, and started flirting with her as if no one was around.
"You...you...you two dogs, you are really a bitch."
"Lu Feng, the old lady's mouth is dirty, please clean it for her."
"Yes, Master."
“Pah pah pah!”
A few slaps and he was beaten.
“Ouch—”
Old Mrs. Li's face was full of wrinkles and was swelling up quickly.
Only then did Old Lady Li truly realize that Song Guangqing was not someone to be trifled with and not someone she could control.
If you don't explain yourself properly, not only will you not get the money, it's even uncertain whether you can save your life.
So she didn't dare to play any tricks, but told everyone about how Li Mengyue had instigated her family to start a locust business in the village.
"So, Li Mengyue is also your granddaughter."
"How could that bitch be my granddaughter?"
"Since it's not true, it seems I don't need to pay you for the matchmaking."
After Song Guangqing finished speaking, he prepared to take Li Jiajia to Li Mengyue's house.
"Wait."
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