After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 153

Song Chuntao pulled his arm away.

"Son, what's wrong? Why won't you answer when we call you? Did that bitch do something to you?" Song Chuntao grabbed An Binghuai's sleeve nervously, her eyes flashing with ferocity.

If An Binghuai agrees, she might even tear him apart!

Being suddenly pulled like that, An Binghuai finally came to his senses.

Meeting the resentful look on her mother's face, she frowned and angrily shook off her hand, "Mom, can you please stop making things worse here! I've already said I don't agree with you doing those things. I don't know where you found those second-rate Taoist priests, and that little girl managed to get rid of them with just a little effort!"

The sound of her son's complaints reached Song Chuntao's ears, and a feeling of grievance suddenly rose in her heart.

Her eyes immediately reddened, and she grabbed the man's sleeve with both hands, shouting loudly, "What a tragedy! I did everything for my son, and now he's here blaming me!"

"Why am I so unlucky? I became a widow so early, and after all the hardship of raising my son, now he's starting to despise me!"

Seeing the woman's snotty nose, An Binghuai couldn't hide his disgust and pushed her away, taking several steps back!

"Enough! I told you if you keep causing trouble, go back to your hometown!"

Looking at Song Chuntao, who immediately shut up and became quiet, An Binghuai felt a sudden sense of sorrow.

How could he have such an unreasonable mother?

"Just go and buy whatever you need. Use the black card I gave you. Don't go out and cause trouble for the Jin family lately." An Binghuai pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed helplessly.

After saying that, he went straight upstairs.

Song Chuntao didn't have time to say what she had prepared.

They could only stare at each other, trying to wrest control of the black card!

Lin Meifeng naturally held a grudge about what happened at the hospital, and without restraining her strength, she shoved the person hard to the ground.

"You, how dare you treat me like this! If my son finds out, do you believe I'll make him divorce you!"

"Oh dear, do you want to hear what you're saying?" Lin Meifeng couldn't help but sneer, glaring disdainfully at the old woman on the ground. "Go ahead and tell her now, and see what Binghuai says about you. Who knows whether I'll get a divorce or you'll be sent to the countryside?"

Upon hearing that she was being sent back to the countryside, Song Chuntao's remaining words caught in her throat, unable to come out or be swallowed.

Just then, An Yuwei, who had changed her clothes, came downstairs.

Without even glancing at Song Chuntao, who was still lying on the ground, he walked over to his mother and said, "Mom, let's go shopping to clear our heads."

With so much happening today, An Yuwei has no desire to stay at home any longer.

"Yuwei, Grandma loves you the most. Aren't you going to tell Grandma the truth?" Song Chuntao's hopeful eyes fell on the little girl in front of her.

The next second, the only smile on her face froze.

Song Yuwei looked at her with disgust. "Grandma, Dad has already made himself very clear. I don't think you want to be sent back to the countryside, do you?"

He looked at his granddaughter, whom he used to love dearly, now helping him.

Song Chuntao felt a chill in her heart.

After watching the mother and daughter leave, she stood there stunned for a long time before slowly getting up from the ground.

After glancing towards the second floor, Song Chuntao could no longer hide the resentment in her eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Since you all treat me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"