The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Yuan Shao looked at Song Jiaqi with clear anger in his eyes. "Song Jiaqi, God is watching what you do. Don't be so harsh in your words, or you'll bring disaster upon yourself."

Song Jiaqi pointed at Yuan Shao and said, "You're just a dog she picked up on the road. Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here?"

"Fuck you!" Yuan Shao was not the kind of person who would tolerate being bullied. When he saw Song Jiaqi calling him a dog, he rushed up to beat him.

However, Yuan Jizhong grabbed his hand and shook his head, "Yuan Shao, don't be impulsive!"

This is the Song family's family affair. They are just receiving help from Song Yao. It is really not appropriate for them to get involved in other people's family affairs.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Shao groaned and did not go up to beat Song Jiaqi.

Song Yao pushed through the crowd and stood beside Yuan Shao, looking at Song Jiaqi coldly, "Song Jiaqi, since you instigated them to steal that old man's food, you should have expected such consequences! Let me tell you, Song Zhang killed someone, so he should be punished and pay with his life!"

Song Jiaqi looked at Song Yao, his eyes filled with anger, "Song Yao, you actually killed my son. Sooner or later, I will make you pay for his life!"

Jiang Jingshu came to Song Jiaqi crying. She glared at Song Yao and cried heartbrokenly, "Song Yao, give me back Zhang'er, give me back Zhang'er, you vicious woman, has your heart been eaten by a wolf? You are so vicious! How could our Song family give birth to such a vicious woman like you!"

Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Yao with clear hatred in his eyes, "Song Yao, sooner or later, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Hearing these accusations, Song Yao was so angry that she laughed.

She pointed at Song Jiaqi, then at Jiang Jingshu and Song Zhiyuan, her eyes turning colder. "How dare you accuse me? Ah? Song Zhang's life is his life, but that old man's life isn't his life? Song Jiaqi, Song Zhang's current situation is all caused by you, his father. You should pay with your life!"

Jiang Chunhua accused, "Song Yao, if you hadn't been so cruel to us, the master wouldn't have asked Zhiyuan and the others to steal that old man's food. If you had been more generous, how could that old man have died? To put it bluntly, the reason he died was because of you, it was all your fault!"

Sure enough, there is no way to talk to these people.

Song Qing stood in front of Song Yao, hands on waist, looking at them with contempt, "Song Jiaqi, Jiang Jingshu, Song Zhiyuan, you are nothing but beasts. They all know how to save face, but what about you? You are all so shameless. The Song family has people like you. It is simply a disgrace to our ancestors!"

Song Zizhou came to stand beside Song Yao, looking at Song Jiaqi and others with cold eyes, "Ayao is kind-hearted, so she gave the old man some food, but Song Jiaqi, you actually let people steal it. Now that Song Zhang has killed someone and been brought to justice, you actually turn around and blame Ayao for being cruel and not generous enough. I think you are simply behaving like dogs and pigs!"

Meng Xiangjun stood dignifiedly on Song Yao's right, looking at Song Jiaqi and the others, and sneered, "I, Meng Xiangjun, have lived for more than forty years and have seen many shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you!"

Wu Zhilan stood next to Jiang Chunhua and looked at Meng Xiangjun with disdain. "Meng Xiangjun, your husband is with us, but you actually ran over there. You really are in cahoots with them!"

When she was at the Song family, Meng Xiangjun often suppressed and ridiculed Song Wenchuan when he was away. This grudge had never been avenged. Now that Meng Xiangjun was with Song Yao and the others, she naturally would not stand there obediently.

With such a good opportunity for revenge, she naturally stood up!

Meng Xiangjun looked at Wu Zhilan, an intriguing smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. "Wu Zhilan, they didn't catch any prey, and they couldn't even dig up any wild vegetables. I was wondering how you all survived. Now it seems that you are probably self-sufficient, so that's why you have lived so long?"

Feng Yingying looked at Meng Xiangjun and asked, "Mom, what does self-sufficiency mean?"

Meng Xiangjun glanced at Feng Yingying, covered her lips and sneered, "Song Jiaqi gave his poop to Jiang Chunhua, and Jiang Chunhua gave it to other people. After a while, wouldn't Song Wenchuan give his poop to Wu Zhilan?"

Yang Fuwan burst out laughing, "No wonder her mouth stinks, it looks like she ate shit!"

"That's right!" Meng Xiangjun said with a sarcastic smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around laughed out loud.

Wu Zhilan, who was standing opposite, was so angry that her face flushed red. She pointed at Meng Xiangjun and said, "You bitch, who the hell are you talking about eating shit? Come here if you dare, or I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Zhou Yunrong didn't argue with them. She looked at Song Jiaqi and said, "Since you think A Yao is a cruel woman, and since you think we are so despicable, then why do you want to follow us and live in shame? There are so many roads leading to Fengzhou. You can take other roads, right?"

Song Qing said: "Aren't they afraid of death and dare not take other paths?"

Song Liangji snorted, "You didn't build this road, so where we go is none of your business."

Song Yao raised her hand to stop him. Seeing this, Song Qing immediately shut up. The others also looked at Song Yao.

Song Yao looked at Song Jiaqi and said calmly, "We'll take another route tomorrow. If you have any dignity, don't follow us. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Song Yuanbo said, "Everyone, please disperse. Don't bother with them!"

Song Jiaqi looked at Song Yao coldly, "Song Yao, you killed my son. I will never forget this vengeance. Let me tell you, sooner or later, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"In that case, let's wait and see." Song Yao rolled her eyes, turned around, called the others, and entered the village.

Song He, who was following Song Yao, cursed, "This group of people is too shameless. It was clearly Song Jiaqi's wrong decision that led to Song Zhang's current situation. Why are they blaming you? How shameless!"

Song Qing caught up and glanced at Song Yao. "Ayao, if they follow us again next time, we will bury hidden weapons on the ground and make them suffer."

Song Yao glanced at Song Qing and couldn't help laughing, "Is your father in that team? Aren't you afraid of being criticized?"

Song Qing snorted, "He insisted on following Song Jiaqi. Whoever follows him will be our enemy. Anyway, today I am going to kill my relatives for the sake of justice!"

Song Yao pinched her brows and smiled helplessly, "If they keep their distance from us, then we don't need to worry about this matter anymore. If they provoke us again and again, then you can do whatever you want to us."

"Okay!" Song Qing agreed readily.

Entering the village, Song Yao saw a large yellow dog standing at the gate of a house. She frowned slightly and thought, "Everyone in this village has fled the famine, so why is there still a dog?"

Song Qing said, "Doesn't this beast have to eat? They don't have any extra food, so they can only cruelly leave it here."

Song Yao didn't say anything else. Song Jing came up to Song Yao and the others and said, "Ayao, Song Qing, the house has been cleaned. Ayao, you and Third Uncle can live here. Fortunately, these families are close to each other. If you need anything, just call us."

"Okay." Song Yao nodded.