"Even if you help me, I won't let you work for nothing, but... you have to save that little bitch's life.
Otherwise you will die, do you understand?
"If she wants to make a scene, let her make a scene. She will never escape from my grasp.
She is just impotent and furious now, but her good days will only come after she goes to the countryside."
A perverted old bachelor, a butcher with violent tendencies. What the person didn't say was that, of course, she had a killer ready just in case.
In short, she will make this little bitch's life a living hell. It's all your fault that your short-lived mother took my place. So you can only bear the consequences with your mother.
Song Qingming was so happy when he got 200 yuan. He was so lucky to have such a good thing happen to him.
She abuses a daughter who is not her own and still gets paid. Why not kill two birds with one stone?
It's that little bitch's fault. She was already pregnant when she married him. She wanted him to take the blame so she just gave him that little thing.
Bah, this is how you treat beggars.
After Song Xueyao and the others went out to work, they went into the space and ate their fill.
She started practicing her previous skills. If she couldn't even deal with a few trash like these, she might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill herself.
After soaking in the spiritual spring several times and with the changes in time in the space, her body has now returned to normal.
I think back to the first time I saw those two little Wangzai buns. They were so thin and their hair was messy. It was obvious that they were malnourished.
What should she do if her hands itch again?
Song Xueyao also saw the hidden money and notes in her scumbag father's room, as well as her mother's old things.
When she leaves, she will put all these things into the space.
I'll leave you a penny even if she loses.
At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Song Xueyao was sweating after exercising, so she quickly took a shower and ate a full meal, as she might have another fierce battle soon.
How can you have the energy if you are not full? Otherwise, you will not be able to clean up the mess happily, which would make people laugh at you.
After eating, she brushed her teeth and changed her clothes for fear of smell.
Sure enough, it was six o'clock.
The door was opened on time, and it was his good stepmother and good sister who came back.
When Wang Yunxiang came back and saw that the dishes from breakfast had not been washed yet, she was really angry.
She gasped and cursed, "You are such a short-lived little bitch. You don't have the life of a princess, but you have princess syndrome. You eat white rice every day and do nothing.
I work so hard just to feed you, but you don’t even cook, wash clothes, or clean the table.”
"What's going on? Are you going to rebel? Are you going to lose your hands and feet?"
Song Xueyao stood by the door and clapped her hands, "Oh my! My dear stepmother, my dear stepmother, I didn't expect that you are still so eloquent at your age.
You have no teeth, but you can still speak without leaking anything and curse so fluently. I really admire you. I admire you without even leaning against the wall."
"You wanted to go to work yourself, so why are you blaming me? I'm not your punching bag, nor am I your hired nanny.
Why don’t you eat if I don’t cook? Are you planning to starve to death?”
"Hey, I advise you not to do that. You bring trouble to others when you are alive, and now you want to bring trouble to the King of Hell after you die. Even the King of Hell won't accept you, okay?
Do we need to have some shame or self-awareness? You have no shame to begin with, so you should save yourself from embarrassment.
It was just time to get off work, and the neighbors next door came to watch the fun.
There is another good show to watch in the Song family.
Wang Yunxiang slapped her thigh when she saw someone coming and sat down on the ground. "Oh my god, everyone, come and listen and judge for yourself. Is this even human language? I'm going to die!"
At this time, a bystander came out and said disapprovingly: "Hey, Song girl, how can you say that about your mother?
You're not doing the right thing, you know that? You don't act like a junior at all."
"Aren't you a bad example for others? What if everyone else follows your example and goes against the adults? That would be disastrous.
Even if Yunxiang is not your biological mother, your stepmother is still your mother, right? Is there anything wrong with her saying a few words to you? You still say that."
Song Xueyao glanced at the person who was speaking. It was Qin Guihua, a friend of her good stepmother who worked in the factory.
This person was also a mistress who interfered in other people's marriages. In order to get promoted, she angered the original wife to death.
So she is similar to her good stepmother. They have similar interests and hit it off right away.
The two of them were as close as a pair of pants. This person had bullied the original owner many times before coming to the house. She even treated her like a maid and insisted that the original owner serve her tea and water.
If the original owner didn't do something right, this guy's mouth would fire like a machine gun before he even left the family compound.
He kept talking non-stop, saying that the girl was so old, lazy and couldn't do anything, and that he should never marry a girl like that in the future.
Fuck you.
As for her son, which blind person would like him? He is 1.5 meters tall, has buck teeth, is bald at a young age, and has a bad temper.
Whether he can find a wife is still a question, and he still looks down on others. Is there no mirror in her house? If there is no mirror, there must be urine. Has she never taken care of her appearance?
"Hmph! Aunt Qin, you really are talking without any hesitation. Just tell me what I want.
"Is it right to let Wang Yunxiang hit me and scold me without fighting back? She can ruin my reputation outside and I can't say anything. "
"What kind of mother is she? I don't acknowledge her as my mother. Does she have that blessing?
Oh!!! I forgot you both like to be mistresses, no wonder you have similar tastes."
"Oh, it's really my fault. Are all mistresses so arrogant these days?"
"You silly girl, what's with all the talk about mistress or not? Can you even speak? If you can't, I'll let your dead mother teach you.
I'm a married woman with a proper marriage certificate. If you dare to call me a mistress, I'll beat you to death."
Wang Yunxiang's other two good friends, Li Yanfang and Zhao Shumei, were also watching the fun with their hands folded.
Zhao Shumei said, "Guihua! She dared to say that. If you were me, I would definitely teach her a lesson.
It turns out that no one cares about her now that her mom is dead. I'm afraid she's going to rebel. Yunxiang, it's because you spoiled her too much."
Qin Guihua had a bad temper. When she heard what Zhao Shumei said, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up and beat Song Xueyao.
Come on, you old woman, you were the one who started it. I was acting in self-defense, and that was absolutely right.
But you can’t blame me for missing arms and legs. After all, I’m timid and you scared me.
The slap was about to land on Song Xueyao's snow-white face.
Some people were worried for her, thinking that this girl, with such a pretty face, would probably leave a few fingerprints on her.
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