Old Madam Song came over and said to Song Yao, "Didn't she go with you? Why didn't she come back with you?"

After hearing what Old Madam Song said, Song Yao and the others understood that after Wu Zhilan left, she did not go directly to the west city gate.

But she was penniless and had left her hometown, so where could she go?

Feng Yingying said, "Grandma, she asked Song Yao to buy her rouge, but money was tight, so naturally she didn't buy it for her. As a result, she left in a rage. We thought she would come back, but she didn't!"

Zhou Yunrong said, "Mother, Yingying is right. She did make unreasonable demands, and she got so angry that she left alone."

Wu Zhilan and Song Wenchuan's eldest son, Song Shi, came over and said in an accusing tone, "Didn't I just ask you to buy her rouge? You could have bought it for her, it wouldn't have cost much. Why didn't you buy it for her? Why did you let her leave alone? Song Yao, do you know where this is? She's a woman. What if she gets kidnapped or hurt?"

Song Wenchuan walked over and looked at Song Yao sharply, "She left with you. You must bring her back to me. Otherwise, if anything happens to her, I will not let you go!"

Feng Yingying said, "Dad, Aunt Wu left on her own. It has nothing to do with Song Yao. How can you blame her?"

Song Wenchuan has always been unhappy with Song Yao. Now that Wu Zhilan hasn't come back, he is just using Wu Zhilan's name to denounce Song Yao.

She was already furious, and when she saw Feng Yingying helping Song Yao, she became even more furious.

He looked at Feng Yingying with sharp eyes, "I am your father, you traitor, how much benefit did she give you that you are speaking for her?"

Feng Yingying was not afraid of Song Wenchuan at all. After all, all the members of the Song family had been exiled and they had lost all their power. Naturally, there was no need to be afraid of him anymore.

She said expressionlessly, "Dad, you should be reasonable instead of targeting others indiscriminately. Also, you all know how important money is to us now, but Aunt Wu wanted to buy that damn rouge. When Song Yao refused to buy it for her, she left in anger. Who can she blame? If you think Song Yao did something wrong, then just go buy it for her yourselves!"

Snapped!

Song Wenchuan raised his hand and angrily slapped Feng Yingying in the face.

The man's strength was so great that a red palm print was left on Feng Yingying's face with that slap, and even the corner of her mouth was broken.

Song Yao walked up to Feng Yingying and angrily pushed Song Wenchuan, her eyes gleaming with coldness. "Fourth Uncle, can you be reasonable? Also, as a father-in-law, you hit your own daughter-in-law. Do you think your behavior is glorious? Let me tell you, I hate men like you who look down on women the most. Next time you hit someone, get out! This team will absolutely not tolerate you!"

When Old Madam Song heard what Song Yao said, she walked up to Song Wenchuan and pushed him in anger, "You are so confused! How could you hit Yingying? Even if she was wrong, you shouldn't have hit her!"

Song Qian handed the child to Meng Xiangjun and walked to Feng Yingying. When she saw that Feng Yingying's face was red from being beaten by Song Wenchuan and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, she became furious.

He looked at Song Wenchuan with angry eyes, "Dad, Yingying is my wife, why did you hit her?"

Seeing Song Qian speaking up for her, Feng Yingying sobbed in grievance, "Wuwuwu, Dad, I wasn't wrong. Why did you hit me? You're going too far!"

Song Wenchuan angrily asked, "I went too far? You're helping outsiders to accuse me. Who's wrong, you or me?"

Meng Xiangjun walked over with Song Dongdong and Song Fanfan. She looked at Song Wenchuan with a complaining look, "How could you hit Yingying in front of everyone? She's your daughter-in-law. This is really too much!"

She didn't like Song Yao in the first place, so this time, she didn't help Song Yao, but helped Feng Yingying.

Furthermore, this matter was related to Wu Zhilan. She had always disliked Wu Zhilan, so she naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Seeing that she was blaming him, Song Wenchuan's face instantly darkened, his eyes sharp as a blade, "Meng Xiangjun, you are blaming me too?"

Meng Xiangjun said, "They've already said that it was Wu Zhilan who insisted on having rouge bought for her. Isn't that strange? She's been exiled, yet she's still buying rouge to dress herself up. So, she can't resist dressing herself up to seduce men, right?"

"Meng Xiangjun!" Song Wenchuan growled, his eyes filled with rage.

Meng Xiangjun's eyes showed disdain, "Now that your concubine hasn't returned, aren't you going to go look for her?"

"Bitch!" Song Wenchuan glared at Meng Xiangjun fiercely, then walked angrily into the city.

Song Yao looked at the others and said, "Everyone has worked hard these past few days. We don't have to sleep outdoors tonight. Let's go to the inn. However, it's not safe to leave so many supplies here. Big brother, second brother, Song Qing, you stay here to look after the supplies. If there's anything unusual, don't worry about it, just kill them!"

"Okay, I got it!" Song Zizhou nodded in agreement.

Song Yao called the others and entered the city through the west gate. Then they came to the inn closest to the west gate and asked for six rooms.

After checking into the inn, Song Yao and the others followed the waiter upstairs and walked up to the innkeeper. They said politely, "Boss, I want to ask you something."

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