Song Qingyin was slapped by Meng Xiangjun. With so many people around watching, she immediately felt embarrassed.

Furious and embarrassed, she pushed Meng Xiangjun and said, "Why did you hit me? You crazy woman!"

Meng Xiangjun pointed at Song Qingyin, anger blazing in his eyes. "Song Qingyin, why did you teach Fanfan and Dongdong like that? Ah? Do you know what they've become now? Such sensible children, and now they're completely ruined in your hands!"

Seeing that she came for this matter, Song Qingyin was stunned for a moment, then a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "What does it have to do with me what they become? You are their grandmother. You didn't teach them well yourself, so why are you blaming me?"

Zhou Yunrong stood up and looked at Meng Xiangjun. "Fourth Madam, how could you hit Qingyin in front of so many people? Even if she did something wrong, she is still my daughter. I should educate her. It seems that it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Song Qingyin is her daughter, so of course she has to side with her.

If there weren't so many people around, she would have wanted to return the slap.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Meng Xiangjun looked at Zhou Yunrong coldly, "She taught Fanfan and Dongdong bad things, how can it have nothing to do with me? You didn't do it openly, but you did it secretly, right? They still call you aunt, and you treat them like this? I think you are really evil to the extreme!"

"Haha!" Song Qingyin sneered, "They turn bad after just a few words. In my opinion, they are not good people either!"

Snapped!

Meng Xiangjun really couldn't tolerate Song Qingyin talking about her grandson like that again, so she slapped her again!

But who knew that after the slap landed on her face, Zhou Yunrong next to her also slapped her!

This scene stunned everyone around.

"mother!"

Song Qian, who was not far away, happened to see Zhou Yunrong slap his mother.

In an instant, Song Qian was filled with rage. He rushed over and kicked Zhou Yunrong in the stomach. "How dare you hit my mother? Who gave you the courage?"

"Mom!" Song Qingyin hurried to support Zhou Yunrong.

Zhou Yunrong felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She glared at Song Qian with red eyes, "You bastard, I'm your elder! Ouch, it hurts..."

Song Qian looked at her with contempt, "My mother is the original wife after all, and you are just a concubine. How dare you hit her in public? I think you are really tired of living!"

He wanted to teach Zhou Yunrong a lesson, but Meng Xiangjun held him back and shook her head, "Stop it! That kick was enough for her. There's no need to do it again!"

Song Qian saw that Meng Xiangjun's right side was red from being beaten. His mother and even his father did not hit him, but who would have thought that Zhou Yunrong, the concubine, would actually hit him!

Besides, Song Qian is Meng Xiangjun's son. As a son, he cannot tolerate anyone else hitting his mother!

"Song Qian!" Meng Xiangjun called him.

Song Qian came back to his senses. He glanced at Meng Xiangjun, then looked at Zhou Yunrong and Song Qingyin who were cursing Meng Xiangjun.

Even after being beaten, he still refuses to stop. Such people should not be alive!

Song Qian couldn't tolerate it, he pulled Meng Xiangjun's hand away and went forward to hit Zhou Yunrong.

But Song Qingyin stood directly in front of Zhou Yunrong. She looked at Song Qian in front of her and said with a cold face: "Let me tell you, if you dare to hit my mother again today, I will not let you off easily!"

"Get out of here!" Song Qian grabbed her hand and threw her aside.

He walked up to Zhou Yunrong and kicked her a few times. The kicks hurt so much that she felt as if her whole body was falling apart!

"What are you doing?" Song Yao's voice came from not far away.

Song Qian stopped when he heard Song Yao's voice.

Before he could say anything, Song Qingyin started to complain, saying that Meng Xiangjun beat her for no reason, and that Song Qian beat her mother in public. She even asked Song Yao to kick Song Qian and Meng Xiangjun out!

Song Silan said, "Ayao, it was Song Qingyin who taught Fanfan and Dongdong bad things. The Fourth Madam came over and slapped her, and then Aunt Zhou slapped the Fourth Madam. Song Qian happened to see her slapping the Fourth Madam, and that's when the fight started."

"Song Silan!" Song Qingyin shouted.

Song Silan rolled her eyes and folded her hands, saying, "I've heard you misleading Dongdong and the others a few times, but I didn't expose you in public because you're too good at making excuses. However, your bad deeds will eventually come to light, and today is your retribution!"

Song Yao walked over and stood beside Meng Xiangjun, with a red palm print on her face.

Then, Song Yao looked at Song Qian and Song Qingyin and the others, "Song Qingyin, why did you teach Dongdong and Fanfan bad things? They are children, they should be kind and innocent, but do you know what they did after you taught them that? I don't know how there can be people like you in the world. After all, they call you aunt. Don't you feel guilty for doing this?"

Song Qian snorted coldly, "Does she have a conscience? If she had a conscience, she wouldn't do this, humph!"

"And you!" Song Yao looked at Song Qian, "Why did you hit her?"

Song Qian asked, "Why? Because she beat my mother. As her son, am I supposed to watch someone else beat her? Besides, Song Qingyin also taught Fanfan and Dongdong bad things. As their father, of course I have to come and ask for an explanation."

Song Yao looked at Song Qingyin coldly, "Why did you do that?"

Song Qingyin rolled her eyes and didn't answer.

Seeing her arrogant look, Song Yao was furious.

She pinched her brows, put down her hands and looked at Song Qingyin, "Do you have to be kicked out by me before you are satisfied? Song Qingyin, I can't tolerate someone with bad intentions here. Go away, I can't let someone like you stay!"

Song Qingyin's pupils shrank, and she looked at Song Yao in surprise, "What did you say?"

Song Yao said, "Song Shuirong was involved too, right? But she's no longer in the camp, so naturally, nothing will be done to her. But you're still here, so get out of here right now!"

Zhou Yunrong ignored the pain and stepped forward, "Song Yao, we're almost at Fengzhou. If you chase her away now, aren't you trying to kill her?"

Song Yao had a blank expression on her face. "She already knew what kind of person I am, but she still did that. If that's the case, then she should pay the price for her actions!"

"I won't leave!" Song Qingyin said, "If you have the guts, kill me and then carry me out. Otherwise, I won't leave!"

If she really left, she would die without a burial place, she would never leave!

No matter what, she will definitely stay!

Song Yao didn't have that much patience. She looked at Han Ji and said, "Brother Han, please help!"

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