Chapter 309: No talent, no looks, and extremely shameless
"Second brother, second brother, I am your mother, you can't do this to me, I am your real mother, are you crazy, is it this bitch who instigated you, you were not like this before, when you were a child..."
No matter how she wailed, Song Laoer left without mercy.
Second Aunt Song was a little scared just now, but when she heard this old woman talking nonsense and putting the blame on others in front of her, she couldn't help it immediately. New and old hatreds broke out at the same time, and she went up and slapped Old Lady Song hard, making her face twist to the side.
"You, you dare to hit me!"
"I'm going to hit you. You've been torturing Qiao Xianglan all these years, but she's just a bitch who does whatever you say. But you shouldn't have to tormented me. If you hadn't set the rules for me day and night, my health wouldn't be this bad!"
Aunt Song became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and tears were almost falling.
To others, she said she had been in poor health since childhood, but only she knew that. How could she have been in poor health since childhood? It was clearly after she gave birth to Song Ying that this shameless old woman blamed her for giving birth to a girl. She bullied her all day long and made her kneel and serve tea and water during the confinement period. This was the root cause of her illness.
Fortunately, Song Lao Er has a conscience and knows how to protect himself.
Otherwise, she would have died long ago.
Old Mrs. Song begged in front of her son, but deep down she still felt that as a mother-in-law, she should be superior to her daughter-in-law. Seeing that Second Aunt Song dared to hit her, she desperately tried to tear her skirt with her hands. When her nails touched the flesh, she pinched it with all her strength.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, let go, let me go.”
Seeing the other person in pain, Old Lady Song was very excited. "I let you hit me, I let you hit me, you bitch! Shameless whore, you married my son, so what's wrong with serving me, bullying you, you deserve to be treated like a slave! I'll strangle you to death for letting you bully me."
No matter how she struggled, Old Lady Song seemed determined to torture her. Second Aunt Song waved her hands around and seemed to touch something vaguely. She couldn't wait to take it in her hand and hit Old Lady Song without even looking.
In an instant, a scarlet color flowed.
Song Lao Er put the silver notes that he had collected with great difficulty on Lord Li's desk.
Lord Li looked at the banknotes and waved his hand, "Put it down."
Song Lao Er thought he had finally satisfied the other party, and rubbed his hands with a respectful look, "Sir, this is enough."
"That's enough, leave it alone."
"Then, when can you let me follow up on the latest tax matters..."
"Follow up?" Lord Li's face twitched. "I'll send someone to notify you. Just wait..."
"Yes, yes, you go ahead."
As soon as Song Lao Er left, Lord Li quickly jumped up from his chair and knelt down at the curtain behind him with a "thump", "Lord Pei!"
.........
Song Ci was waiting at home when Pei Ji came to visit.
She had been accompanying her mother at home to entertain guests these days and was really bored. Except for Qiao Yun giving her some small problems from time to time, her life was extremely peaceful for a while.
"Since you are here, please come to my yard."
Wanxiang went to invite him with a smile, but soon she came back with a grim look on her face, "Miss, Mr. Pei was stopped by someone."
...
"You said you came to see my cousin? Who are you to her?" Qiao Yun looked Pei Ji up and down curiously, and finally fixed his eyes on his handsome face with an obsessive look.
Pei Ji's eyes were cold, "This is none of your business, young lady."
A Lin sneered behind her back. If this person wasn't Miss Song's cousin, they would have been rude long ago. How could they be stopped?
"This is my cousin's home, why does it have nothing to do with me? What is your relationship with me? Could it be that you are my cousin's lover?" When she said this, her face was half suspicious and half hidden jealousy, but unfortunately Pei Ji saw all this expression.
"So what if I am, and so what if I am not."
Seeing Pei Ji's ambiguity, Qiao Yun curled her lips into a smile, touched the hairpin by her ear with her bare hand, and said softly, "My cousin is quite pretty, so it's not surprising that you like her. However, seeing that the young master is so heroic and extraordinary, it seems that he has an extraordinary background."
"So what advice does Miss Qiao have?"
"I think..." Qiao Yun walked up to Pei Ji and gave him an ambiguous smile, "I think it's a bit of a waste of the young master."
The disgust in Pei Ji's eyes grew even stronger, but it was a pity that Qiao Yun didn't notice it at all.
"Wasteful? I actually think Miss Song is quite nice."
"Good? You are indeed a man, but all show is empty." Qiao Yun looked disdainful.
Pei Ji approached, his face close to Qiao Yun's. She felt as if her breathing was about to stop. She had never seen such a handsome person before. Each eyelash was distinct and as long as a fan.
The skin on her face was delicate and fair, not like that of a human, but more like a walking piece of jade.
"You, what do you want to do?" She said this, but her body deliberately leaned towards Pei Ji.
"What I want to say is that Miss Song is talented and beautiful, which is better than you, who have no talent or beauty, live in the Song family's house, and still speak ill of others. You are really talentless and shameless." After Pei Ji finished speaking, he took a step back, not hiding his disgust at all.
Qiao Yun stood there in a daze, his whole body cold.
She thought she was good-looking and good at flattering and pleasing men, and most men should be attracted by her. But why was it that the man in front of her was so beautiful but spoke so rudely?
"You, you, you are talking nonsense! Who the hell is she? Do you have any vision?"
"It's because I have a certain vision that I can't look down on people like you."
A Lin almost applauded his own son. His son was taciturn and cold in temperament, but he was well-read and could curse people eloquently. However, his reputation became more and more famous over the years, and few people were rude to him.
This is not an offense in front of the young master.
Qiao Yun's face turned the color of pig liver with anger, and he pointed at Pei Ji and was speechless. Turning around and seeing Song Ci, he immediately complained, "Well, the guests my cousin invited were rude to me. Is this how you treat guests?"
In her heart, Song Dynasty porcelain was like dough, allowing her to knead it into whatever shape or form she wanted, and this time was no exception.
As long as I pretend to be angry, she will definitely apologize to me immediately.
But Song Ci just glanced at her lightly, then turned and walked towards Pei Ji, as if she didn't exist.
"You came here suddenly without even telling me."
Pei Ji smiled, his voice becoming gentle, "I didn't mean to give you a surprise. I brought you some news that I thought you would be happy to hear."
"What good news is worth your trip?"
"Go to your yard and I'll tell you slowly."
The two of them were talking and laughing, leaving Qiao Yun aside.
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