Originally, Meng Xunzhou planned to return to the army after sending Song Shishi back, but now seeing Song Zhenhua's condition, he was really worried.
"You go first. Didn't you just say you were in a hurry to get back to the troops?"
Song Shishi stared at Song Zhenhua's figure disappearing at the corner of the gate, then turned to look at Meng Xunzhou.
"Don't worry, I'm here. If he attacks you, I can still stop him."
After Meng Xunzhou finished speaking, he parked his bicycle and walked in.
Song Shishi hurriedly followed.
The last time Song Zhenhua came over, he made Zheng Peilan so angry that she felt exhausted.
I’m afraid that his sudden coming here this time is not a good thing.
Song Shishi entered the main courtyard and took a look around.
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There was no one in the yard. Qiao Yanxin and Xu Li were not at home. They must have gone to some customer's house to provide door-to-door perm service.
The door to the main house where Zheng Peilan lived was open, and faint voices could be heard from inside.
Song Shishi just ran.
Meng Xunzhou parked his bicycle in the carriage room next to the gate of the house, so he and Song Shishi were just one step behind each other.
When they arrived at the main house, they heard Song Zhenhua sigh and say, "You asked Shishi to withdraw the lawsuit. She just lost her child and her job. Isn't that enough? You can't force her to death, right? Besides, if this matter gets out of hand, it won't do us any good, right?"
The man in front of her, who once promised Zheng Peilan that he would only be good to her and her daughter in the future, is now asking her to persuade her daughter to forgive the other person for the sake of his mistress.
If you tell this to others, everyone will find it ridiculous.
Not to mention Zheng Peilan.
"You didn't even tell me what happened, and you asked Shishi to withdraw the lawsuit. Do you think it's possible?
Also, what does it mean to force someone to death?
She lost her child and her job, it was all her own fault.
What does it have to do with Shishi?
When you were having an affair with that bitch, did you ever think that it would kill me and Shishi?"
Song Zhenhua frowned, "Why are you always entangled in this matter? Didn't I promise you that I would only treat you and Shishi well in the future? What else do you want from me?"
Song Zhenhua was probably anxious, and his tone was full of impatience.
"Besides, she gave birth to a son for me after all. I can't just watch her die and do nothing about it, right?"
"She died? I think she's fine. But today she held a dagger and tried to kill me. If Xunzhou hadn't been here today, would you still have the chance to ask my mother to persuade me?"
Song Shishi couldn't bear to listen any more.
Song Zhenhua kept saying that he would not contact Wei Yuner again, but he would know about the slightest movement from Wei Yuner.
As soon as Wei Yuner was taken away by the police, he drove here and asked her to withdraw the lawsuit.
How could a father do this?
Because Song Zhenhua hadn't explained the cause of the incident, Zheng Peilan thought that Song Shishi had done something secretly, which led to Wei Yuner being arrested.
But now listening to what Song Shishi said, it's not the case at all.
Zheng Peilan tried hard to regulate her breathing and ignored Song Zhenhua. Instead, she took Song Shishi's hand and looked her up and down.
"Did she hurt you?"
Afraid that Zheng Peilan would worry, Song Shishi hurriedly shook her head and explained, "Mom, I'm fine. I have Xunzhou to protect me. That woman can't hurt me."
Zheng Peilan breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes falling on Meng Xunzhou, "Xunzhou, eat here tonight. Auntie will make you something delicious and reward you well."
"Okay, thank you Aunt Zheng."
Meng Xunzhou responded with a smile.
The three of them acted like a family and completely ignored Song Zhenhua, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit and had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Perrin, look at the good daughter you have raised. In the past, I wanted to teach her the rules, but you always stopped me, saying that it was unnecessary for a girl. Look, now she even dares to talk back to me."
The hand that Song Zhenhua stretched out was almost touching Song Shishi's nose.
Zheng Peilan rolled her eyes at him and slapped his hand away.
"What rules? Whenever Shishi says or does something that doesn't go your way, you'll beat her. If I don't stop her, won't my daughter be beaten to death? And I think there's nothing wrong with what my daughter said. If that bitch dares to think of killing my daughter, she'll never get out of there again in her life."
Zheng Peilan said this almost while gritting her teeth.
Song Zhenhua wanted to say something, but Zheng Peilan asked before he could open his mouth, "We are divorced. Last time I asked you to file a divorce report, did you submit it?"
"Don't even think about divorce. I will never divorce you no matter what, unless I die!"
Song Zhenhua was also very angry. Although he would not do anything to Zheng Peilan, he would not make any real compromise with her either.
"Oh, Song Zhenhua, you are getting more and more confused as you get older."
At this moment, Zheng Peilan's aura changed, as if she had become a different person.
She sneered and crossed her arms, "You can't even protect yourself now, and you still have the time to care about your mistress's life or death. It's really ridiculous."
"What do you mean by that?"
Song Zhenhua's body stiffened and he asked with a frown.
"What's the meaning?"
Zheng Peilan gave him an intriguing smile.
"Isn't my meaning obvious? If you don't want to keep your last bit of dignity, I don't mind helping you."
After saying that, Zheng Peilan's face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Chuihua Gate, "Now, get out of here immediately!"
Song Zhenhua looked at Zheng Peilan like this, his expression was dazed for a moment.
He seemed to see Zheng Peilan's appearance when they first met.
Zheng Peilan at that time was just like she is now, flamboyant and shining, which deeply attracted him.
His thoughts came back to him, and Song Zhenhua stepped forward to pull Zheng Peilan.
In his eyes, he and Zheng Peilan have been together for nearly twenty years, and now it's just that Song Peilan is angry with him. As long as he lowers his posture, says some nice words, and coaxes her, he will soon be able to dispel Zheng Peilan's idea of divorce.
But before his hand touched Zheng Peilan, Song Shishi hugged Zheng Peilan, turned her back to Song Zhenhua, her eyes full of caution.
"What do you want to do?"
Song Zhenhua frowned, put his hands on Song Shishi's shoulders, and tried to push Song Shishi away.
Just as Song Shishi showed a painful expression, Meng Xunzhou put his hand on Song Zhenhua's wrist, stopping the force in Song Zhenhua's hand from continuing to increase.
When Song Zhenhua turned around and looked at him, he didn't know which acupoint Meng Xunzhou pressed on Song Zhenhua.
Song Zhenhua just groaned, and then let go of Song Shishi.
"Uncle Song, you hurt Shishi."
Meng Xunzhou stared at Song Zhenhua expressionlessly. He was not afraid of the innate sense of oppression from Song Zhenhua at all.
His eyes were like a lion staring at its enemy, with a hint of danger.
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