Chapter 20: If you don't like it, just beat me
Seeing that Liu Xiangyun didn't say anything, Song Yuntang snatched the feed from her hand and threw it aside, then raised his voice and asked.
"I'm asking you a question. Was it Lin Zhaozhao who hit you?"
Liu Xiangyun glanced towards the main hall, and as if afraid of being heard, she quickly waved her hands, "It's not her."
Song Yuntang raised an eyebrow, "Is it her maid?"
Liu Xiangyun stepped forward and took Song Yuntang's hand, "Tang'er, forget it. I'm fine. Poor people like us can't beat them."
Song Yuntang's expression remained calm as she broke free from Liu Xiangyun's hand.
"I know you didn't dare to resist because you were worried about the baby in your belly. If I hadn't encountered this incident today, it would be fine. But now that I have encountered it, there is no way I can swallow my anger with you."
After saying that, he turned and went to the main room.
The atmosphere in the main room was particularly good. Lin Zhaozhao was smiling innocently and chatting and laughing with Zhao Qiao'e.
Perhaps it was because of the pampered life she had lived in the past three years, her originally dark and yellow skin had become much whiter, and her figure had gradually become more slender and graceful. However, it was still no match for Song Yuntang's porcelain-white skin.
Her facial features are not particularly stunning, but they are not ugly either.
Among the ladies of noble families in Cile Town, she could barely rank in the upper middle class.
Song Yuntang entered the main room. Lin Zhaozhao saw her, but she subconsciously ignored her.
After all, she was full of hatred in her heart. Originally, she was the daughter of the Lin family and should have lived a good life with servants serving her, parents and brothers loving her, and no worries about food and clothing. However, Song Yuntang took away her life for thirteen years.
God knows how much effort she put in during these three years before she gradually integrated into the circle of the Lin family and the wealthy families in Cile Town.
Lin's aunt had been sold out by Mr. Lin before she returned to the Lin family.
She had no place to vent the grievances in her heart, and Song Yuntang, who had enjoyed the treatment of a rich lady for thirteen years on her behalf, undoubtedly became the best outlet.
Song Yuntang ignored the two people who were joking.
In the three years since the original owner returned to Rongshu Village, Lin Zhaozhao would come back every three or four months to seek a sense of existence. Every time she came back, the whole family would revolve around her. She had long been accustomed to it and didn't want to pay any attention to it.
She walked straight up to Lin Zhaozhao's maid, grabbed her by the collar, and slapped her hard.
There was a crisp sound of "pop".
"Ah!" Feng Hong covered her face and felt a burning pain on her face.
She looked at Song Yuntang with disbelief, tears glistening in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.
"Miss Song, why did you hit me?"
Feng Hong stayed in Yuanwai Mansion for six or seven years. At the beginning, the original owner was the daughter of Yuanwai Mansion.
Although she is no longer the daughter of a wealthy man, she still has awe in her heart. So when Song Yuntang slapped her, Feng Hong subconsciously did not dare to resist.
This sudden change startled Zhao Qiao'e and Lin Zhaozhao who were chatting and laughing nearby, and also startled Song Changbai who was standing at the door.
Lin Zhaozhao immediately stood up and walked to Fenghong to check the injuries on her face.
After Zhao Qiao'e stood up, she looked at Song Yuntang with a frown.
"Tang'er, what happened? Why did you hit Zhao Zhao's maid?"
Song Yuntang rubbed his numb palms and said, "No reason, I just hit you because I don't like you."
Zhao Qiao'e frowned even more tightly, "It's fine if you hit someone for no reason, but why do you still have such an attitude?"
Song Yuntang glanced at her, curling his lips coldly, "Why should I use such an attitude to beat someone up? Tell her in advance that I'm going to beat you up?"
"you!"
Zhao Qiao'e didn't know what Liu Xiangyun had experienced. She thought that Song Yuntang came to her out of jealousy just because he saw Lin Zhaozhao. She couldn't bear to hit him, but she couldn't scold him either. She didn't know what to do for a moment, and she was so angry that she covered her chest and gasped.
Seeing this, Song Changbai, who was originally standing by the door, stood up straight.
"Song Yuntang, stop being unreasonable. Zhaozhao is a guest, how can you be so rude? Look how mad you are to your aunt!"
Song Yuntang raised his almond-shaped eyes slightly.
"You are an outsider, so you have no right to control me, right?"
"I'm your cousin!" Song Changbai said angrily.
Song Yuntang remained calm, "Don't think you can be related to me just because your last name is Song. In my eyes, you are no different from outsiders!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk out.
Seeing this, Lin Zhaozhao trotted over and blocked Song Yuntang's way.
"Song Yuntang, even though you have robbed me of my life for more than ten years, I have never done anything against you. Today, you beat my maid in public, which is undoubtedly a slap in my face. You must give me an explanation!"
Song Yuntang looked at her with some amusement.
"What do you want to explain? Fight back?"
Lin Zhaozhao was not tall, half a head shorter than Song Yuntang. Although she was dressed more gorgeously than her, the contrast was extremely obvious when she stood in front of her.
She is obviously the daughter of a wealthy family, but her appearance, temperament and manners are not as good as those of Song Yuntang, the fake daughter.
Looking up slightly at Song Yuntang, Lin Zhaozhao felt a sense of inferiority in her heart.
She hated this feeling a little.
If she was the one who was raised in the Lin family in the beginning, the current situation would never have happened!
Perhaps, a peasant like Song Yuntang could never come into contact with people of her status.
"You have to apologize to my maid."
She thought that this request was not excessive, but Song Yuntang used to be a lady from a wealthy family, and it might not be easy for her to apologize to the people who had served her in the past.
But it also happens to make her feel disgusted.
Song Yuntang raised the corners of his lips, leaned close to her, and whispered, "Don't even think about it."
After saying that, he brushed Lin Zhaozhao aside and was about to walk out. Coincidentally, at this moment, Song Jinbao, after learning that Lin Zhaozhao had returned, also led his two sons into the yard. Everyone had happy expressions on their faces.
"Zhao Zhao is back."
Lin Zhaozhao heard the noise and, with the help of Song Yuntang, fell to the side.
Song Yuntang looked at Lin Zhaozhao's performance with some surprise, with a teasing look in his eyes. This look hurt Lin Zhaozhao even more.
"Zhao Zhao, be careful!"
Song Changbai, who was closest to her, quickly stepped forward to protect Lin Zhaozhao's shoulders, preventing her from falling to the ground.
But now he was still a stranger to Lin Zhaozhao. Lin Zhaozhao was like a frightened rabbit. After steadying herself, she quickly left his arms.
"Thank you, cousin." Lin Zhaozhao said with her eyes lowered.
Song Changbai scratched his head and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Zhao Zhao, you don't have to be polite to me."
Looking at his innocent and honest face, Lin Zhaozhao felt a trace of contempt in her heart for no reason. In her opinion, people like Song Changbai were the typical toad wanting to eat swan flesh.
The men who had just returned home didn't know what had just happened. They only saw Lin Zhaozhao almost fall down due to Song Yuntang's pushing.
However, they did not blame Song Yuntang indiscriminately at the first sight.
"What's going on?"
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