I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Tiancheng shouted, "I don't agree, there is no such rule in our clan."

The people around were dissatisfied.

"I don't know what you did. You are so biased. Why do you still keep Qingqing? Are you planning something bad?"

"That's right. The couple only have eyes for the triplets. They definitely have no good intentions."

"Qingqing was injured so badly. She was wronged when she was alive. Are you not going to let Qingqing rest in peace even after she died?"

……

Song Qingqing lowered her head: Go ahead and curse me, curse me more.

"Patriarch, Qingqing asks for your help."

"Qingqing, we are your biological parents, how can you be so cruel? We love you. It's not that we don't want to save you, it's that we can't afford the risk, we can't afford the risk! Since your father is all alone, he will definitely save you, wuwu..."

Some people who were familiar with Song Tiancheng were also moved. They felt that Song Tiancheng had no choice but to do so. After all, this was an opportunity to gamble five lives for half a life.

"You already know the truth, and you're saying what if, so I should die, right? So when I asked you for help, you turned a blind eye, right? It's my fault if I'm alive, and it's also my fault if I die.

All the mistakes are my fault, okay? It's my fault that I was born wrong. Can't I correct it now?

You say you love me, but you despise me everywhere, so don't love me. I would rather walk freely outside than go back to eat two meals of begging food. Why is my injury getting worse day by day? Do I need to say it out loud? "

Song Qingqing's face was filled with grief. "Patriarch, please help me."

The doctor added: "First, the nutrition was insufficient, and now there is trauma and excessive bleeding. If he had been well cared for, he should have recovered by now."

Song Ming thought about it again and again, and finally nodded, "Okay, Song Qingqing, on behalf of the tribe, I agree to your application. From now on, you are independent, Song Chengsong and Song Xiuyuan will no longer have any interest relationship with you. How do you want to get along in the future? It's your choice."

"Thank you, Patriarch." I can finally get rid of this family. From now on, their death has nothing to do with me.

Song Tiancheng looked disapproving, "Patriarch..."

Song Ming stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "Alright, no need to say more, females can apply for independence after they reach adulthood, Qingqing has paid back what she owes. All the conditions are met, it's just two years earlier, there's nothing wrong with that.

Publicly: You failed to fulfill your duty of care for your injured companion. Privately: You failed to fulfill your duty of care for your underage children.

Qingqing has paid back what she owes. She is now dying and you are unwilling to save her. I know you don't dare to gamble. So what do you have to object? What do I have to disagree with?"

Song Tiancheng made a final struggle, "Qingqing, I can go find the internal injury grass tomorrow. You are a lucky person, and I will definitely find it."

Song Qingqing: “…” Bah, you are so shameless, pretending in front of me, come on, who is afraid of who.

"You are particularly confident. Why don't you help me fight now? Return the newly picked internal injury grass tomorrow."

Song Tiancheng: “…” How could this damn girl’s heart become so hard? She’s about to die, but she won’t let me have a good life. She must destroy my reputation completely.

Song Ming didn't even bother to look at Song Tiancheng, "Song Tiancheng, you and your family of five should go back first."

"Tiancheng, let's go. Since she has made her choice and doesn't want us, let her be. Let's just consider that our fate has ended." After saying this, Song Xiuyuan pulled Song Tiancheng away, and the three little ones followed.

The three little ones were no longer as panicked as they were at the beginning. They winked at each other and said, "Song Qingqing is gone. Good, she left well. From now on, she can no longer bully us or snatch food from us."

After returning home, Song Tiancheng shook off Song Xiuyuan's hand with a cold expression.

"Okay, it's already like this, there's no need to be angry. She needs the internal injury grass now. Even if she doesn't die, she'll be a disabled person if we bring her back. It's better to just save some food." If I had known this would happen, why would I have endured this humiliation for more than a month?

"I'm worried about our future."

"The tribe may have some opinions about us at first, but can the dead be better than the living? It's only 20 days, so we have to endure it. When the severe cold comes, so much time has passed, who will still remember her?

We will talk more about it later. We let her go out hunting early because we have to because we have so many children. We don’t pay much attention to her because her brothers and sisters are young. After all, who dares to say that they can treat them equally? Things will eventually pass. "

"Well, that's it."

Song Tiancheng called Song Jingnan into the house.

"Jingnan, you hurt your sister. The people in the tribe are not hiding it. In order to minimize the harm to you, we are going to play a trick on you. Your father is going to beat you severely. You will stay at home to recover for the next two months."

"Yes, I listen to my father." Song Qingqing, you see, you are nothing at home.

Song Tiancheng angrily dragged Song Jingnan into the yard and started beating him with a stick, but it didn't actually hurt much.

"You little bastard, I let you mess around every day, and you hurt your sister, I'll beat you to death."

"Father, please stop hitting me. Ah... I was wrong. I didn't mean to do that. Ah... I didn't expect this to happen... Wuuuu..."

Song Jingxiao and Song Yuanyuan cried and begged for mercy, "Father, please stop beating me. My second brother knows he is wrong..."

The entire Song family was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves. The sound spread far away and many orcs heard it, but not one of them came to persuade them.

The noise at the Song family lasted for more than 20 minutes before it stopped.

Song Jingnan returned to his room, lay on the bed, and began to pretend to be sick.

On the other side, after Song Tiancheng and his family left, Song Qingqing gritted her teeth and got up from the ground.

Song Ming sighed. "Qingqing, what are your plans?"

"Chief, I want to go out for a walk. If I die, it's my fate. If God has mercy on me and I'm lucky enough to find the internal injury grass, it's my luck."

All orcs: “…” The internal injury grass grows on the cliffs and can be found, but with your physical condition, it is impossible for you to pick it.

But no orc spoke out to interrupt Song Qingqing's hope.

Song Qingqing dragged her injured body and walked out of the tribe step by step.

Finally, in full view of all the orcs, Song Qingqing spat out another mouthful of blood.

Song Qingqing's body swayed, she paused for a few seconds, then she reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth, then she slowly turned, walked forward, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Song Ming sighed again: "Qingqing is a good child, what a pity..." She met two confused parents, otherwise she would be a warrior.

All the orcs thought that Song Qingqing would not come back alive.

Song Qingqing walked outwards, leaving the White Tiger Tribe. After checking that there were no living creatures around, she put away her sickly look.