"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of his head hitting the wall was exceptionally clear, echoing throughout the second-floor room.
Ling Huanwu grabbed her head, trembling with rage.
In her previous life, she even made it into the newspaper with these little trinkets given to her by her grandparents.
Everyone around her praised her for being filial, good at managing the household, and a virtuous wife and loving mother.
In this life, Song Yaoyao plans to destroy these most precious memories for her.
Ling Huanwu had lost her mind at this point, and frantically continued to pull her hair and slam her head against the wall repeatedly.
Stunned by the impact, Song Yaoyao was unable to utter a sound.
Only Ling's parents screamed like pigs waiting to be slaughtered before dawn in the countryside.
"Ling Huanwu, are you crazy? Why did you hit Yao Yao!"
The two rushed forward to pull her away, but Ling Huanwu angrily pointed at them and scolded them, leaving them frozen in place.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll beat you all up!"
Ling Huanwu dragged Song Yaoyao, whose forehead was already swollen red, back to the ground, stepped on the hand that had just thrown the things, and crushed it hard with the heel of her little leather shoe, "Who told you to touch my things without permission!"
Finally, Song Yaoyao, whose hand was in unbearable pain, cried out, "Father, Mother, please save me! My sister has gone mad!"
Ling's parents were also extremely anxious, yelling and shouting, "It's just a few worthless toys, just throw them away, why are you so concerned? Yao Yao wants to turn this room into a children's room so that the triplets can live there when she has them!"
"Worthless junk?" Ling Huanwu's voice choked with sobs. This time, a dull pain shot through her heart again, as if her heart was being slowly sliced apart.
"Those were made by my grandparents, and you're saying they're worthless?"
Ling Huanwu screamed hoarsely, letting out all the grievances she had accumulated over the past few years.
She turned around and threw into the fire pit all the things that her parents had cherished in the past, including the picture books, seashell castles, and other old pencil cases and trinkets that they had given her before she was ten, along with the only black and white family photo.
What are you doing?
Ling's mother screamed and tried to retrieve the group photo, but found that the photo was also quickly engulfed by flames. The rising smoke gradually blurred the bright and smiling little girl in the photo, and slowly climbed up the flames and burned to ashes.
The innocent smile on the little girl's face in the photo seemed like a distant memory; they hadn't seen it in so long.
Ling's father was equally stunned, never expecting that Ling Huanwu would be so heartless as to burn the things they had given her.
It wasn't until Song Yaoyao's cries came again that the two of them came back to their senses and looked at their adopted daughter, whose forehead was swollen beyond recognition. The momentary daze vanished.
"Rebellious daughter!"
Ling's father rushed over, intending to slap Ling Huanwu again, but Ling Huanwu dodged with her limp body and instead slapped Song Yaoyao twice.
They beat the crying Song Yaoyao until she was dizzy and disoriented, unable to escape.
In her previous life, after she became rich, she spent her free time at home learning foreign languages, dancing, and playing the piano. In her spare time, she would also learn Tai Chi and Sanda from the bodyguard who was a martial arts champion hired by her family.
Let alone fighting these three people now, even if the two bodyguards she hired at home attacked together, they wouldn't be a match for her.
Ling Huanwu pointed at her father and said, "If you dare to hit me, I'll repay you twofold to your dearest adopted daughter!"
Before Ling's father could even begin to lash out, something even more devastating happened to the three of them.
Ling Huanwu clapped her hands at the door, and Lawyer Li, who had been waiting at the door and was dressed in a Zhongshan suit, walked in.
Under the questioning gazes of the group, Attorney Li strode up to Mr. Ling, took out a document from his briefcase, and said solemnly, "This is Mr. Ling's will."
"The will states that after Miss Ling Huanwu gets married, all of the Ling family's funds, including this small villa, will be inherited by Miss Ling Huanwu. Therefore, I am here to inform you that you must immediately transfer all assets to Miss Ling Huanwu!"
These words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky, leaving Song Yaoyao stunned and completely panicked!
Song Yaoyao snatched the will and screamed, "Impossible! How could Grandpa not leave his property to my parents and give Ling Huanwu a granddaughter? Impossible!"
Attorney Li's words shattered all her beautiful dreams.
"Does that mean they won't give Miss Ling, their own granddaughter, to you, an outsider?"
One sentence left Song Yaoyao speechless.
Grandpa made his will early because he was afraid that Ling's parents would dote on their adopted daughter and make their biological granddaughter feel wronged.
Ling's parents suddenly remembered this incident and their faces turned pale.
"Your marriage certificate hasn't come through yet, why are you in such a hurry to get it?"
"If I don't come, didn't you say you were going to give my property to someone else?"
Ling Huanwu was too lazy to waste any more words and pointed to the door, giving the three people in front of her a dismissal order.
"Now that we're severing ties, you can get out. My home doesn't welcome people who have no connection to the Ling family, so you have half an hour to move out!"
It was only then that Ling Huanwu's parents learned the reason why she had severed ties with them in the countryside so early.
It turns out they had planned this trip in advance!
"We're not leaving! Parents, we're not leaving! This property is ours, why should it be given to this woman!"
Song Yaoyao snatched the will sample from the lawyer's hand and tore it to shreds, then screamed and yelled in despair.
She couldn't accept that the snakeskin bag on the ground didn't contain a single valuable item, meaning those possessions didn't belong to her.
Ling Huanwu watched coldly as Song Yaoyao went mad.
It was the first time that Ling's parents had ever seen their usually well-behaved and sensible adopted daughter so out of control and in such an ugly state; their eyes widened in disbelief.
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