Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

"Otherwise what? This time it's a double offense, with both the man and woman being charged."

Song Lingge got up and pulled Chen Bingfeng to the sofa, letting him sit with Zhang Xiuxiu, while the other four sat at the dining table, looking like they were about to interrogate him.

Of course, Qiao Nansheng and Jing Chu were merely supporting characters, serving as window dressing for Song Lingge and Yu Shaofen.

When Chen Bingfeng sat down, Zhang Xiuxiu awkwardly moved to the side a little, but the sofa was only so big. Before, the three girls were already cramped sitting together, and now that Chen Bingfeng was big, it didn't feel much more spacious.

Zhang Xiuxiu's awkward demeanor made it obvious at a glance that there was something fishy going on between her and Chen Bingfeng.

"Confess and you'll be treated leniently. When did you two get together?" Song Lingge pointed at them with her left hand, but the large, white hand wrapped up looked utterly ridiculous.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Song Lingge instinctively pulled her hand back quickly, but bumped into Zhuo Yan too fast. Even though it was bandaged, it still hurt terribly.

Qiao Nansheng quickly took her hand and blew on it, but this action was completely futile and only made things look more ridiculous, making them both look ridiculous together.

Jing Chu laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight.

In their eyes, it was absolutely hilarious that Qiao Nansheng and Song Lingge, who had always been the pride of heaven, had officially entered the world of comedians.

"Are you two serious? I won't watch the Spring Festival Gala without you two, hahaha..."

Jingchu has finally found an opportunity for revenge.

Qiao Nansheng now understood why Song Lingge had wrapped herself up so thickly; between embarrassment and bleeding, Song Lingge had chosen the former.

In crowded places, it's inevitable that wounds will be bumped. If the bandage is too thin, and the wound bleeds, everyone will worry.

"Shaofen, keep an eye on him. We have a common enemy now."

Yu Shaofen suppressed a laugh and glared at Jing Chu.

"That's right. Until Xiuxiu confesses and gets leniency, our alliance must be unbreakable."

Zhang Xiuxiu protested: "It's clearly a stage for three people, but I can't even get a chance to perform. They said that in a group of three, I'm sure to be there to shine, but now they've abandoned me so quickly? Humph, you two heartless women."

Qiao Nansheng, Jing Chu, and Chen Bingfeng all facepalmed at the same time; it's really speechless when women act like drama queens.

"We're heartless? We would tell you immediately if anything happened between us, but what about you? Not only did you not attend the gathering, but you also didn't take the initiative to confess. We had to find out ourselves, and even then, you wouldn't admit it. We had to interrogate you. Zhang Xiuxiu, who is the heartless one?" Yu Shaofen said angrily.

Although the three girls have a deep bond, Yu Shaofen discovers that her feelings are practically a blank slate compared to the other two. She lays her bare her feelings out to them, but what do they do?

Let's not even mention Song Lingge. She confessed to Qiao Nansheng not long after they confirmed their relationship. But Zhang Xiuxiu, what a Zhang Xiuxiu, she still wouldn't admit it even when they caught her red-handed.

"And then there's my cousin. He went back to Nanzhou without saying a word, but Xiuxiu knows. He's really like water spilled from a cup; he doesn't tell his sister a single truth anymore," Song Lingge said, pouting.

After Song Lingge was stabbed that day, I never expected that the last person she saw before she fainted would be Chen Bingfeng.

Later, at the hospital, Song Jianmei told her that the person who had been secretly following and protecting her was Chen Bingfeng.

After severing ties with Song Jianping, and knowing that Song Jianping was involved in Zhao Jueyu's death, Song Jianmei was very worried about Song Lingge. Just then, Chen Bingfeng returned, and she asked him to secretly protect her.

Song Lingge was grateful for this, but Song Jianmei, Zhang Xiuxiu, and Chen Bingfeng were too calm. Despite following them so closely, none of them revealed a word.

What's most infuriating is Zhang Xiuxiu; she's such a girl who's always looking outward.

Chen Bingfeng scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly: "It's not that I wanted to hide it from you, it's just that so much has happened lately, and I haven't found a good opportunity to tell you."

Song Lingge's eyes lit up: "So, does that mean you and Xiuxiu are really together?"

Zhang Xiuxiu glared at Chen Bingfeng and said, "You call yourself a soldier? You've just confessed without being asked."

Chen Bingfeng still smiled憨厚ly: "We had to tell you sooner or later. Besides, you never intended to keep it from Lingge and the others!"

Zhang Xiuxiu punched him angrily: "Hey, I didn't mean to hide it, but it's been so long since I told you, of course I have to tell you, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

This is a major event in Zhang Xiuxiu's life, and she wants to choose a good time to tell everyone, as it is her way of expressing her sense of ritual.

She was busy with work recently, and Song Lingge had a series of unexpected situations, so she planned to wait until everything calmed down before confessing.

As a result, Chen Bingfeng, in his youthful naiveté, confessed everything.

Song Lingge walked up to Zhang Xiuxiu and teased her with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you've kept this from me for so long, don't you have anything to make up for it?"

Zhang Xiuxiu blushed instantly.

Yu Shaofen thought for a moment, then said dejectedly, "I completely forgot about that. You two are now sisters-in-law, are you going to team up to bully me from now on?"

Song Lingge linked arms with Zhang Xiuxiu, and the sister-in-law alliance was instantly formed.

“Is that even a question? Isn’t it necessary?” Zhang Xiuxiu said matter-of-factly.

Yu Shaofen bent her neck, mimicking the expression of someone about to hang themselves: "If I had known, I would have..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jing Chu had already rushed to her side: "What do you want?"

Does she really want to abandon him just to become Song Lingge's sister-in-law?

"Hahaha..." The room instantly erupted in laughter again.

Time spent with good friends is always especially enjoyable.

This was a scene Song Lingge had never experienced in her previous life. Back then, she was aloof and proud, and her only true friend was Li Meimei.

She never dared to imagine such a scene of clinking glasses and enjoying drinks with good friends before.

"What were you talking about? Why are you laughing so happily?" Song Jianmei brought up a few more dishes.

As usual, the boy went to get the dishes and then set them out. Song Lingge walked up to Song Jianmei and said, "You and your son are too cunning. You found such a good wife and hid her away without even telling me."

Song Jianmei pulled Zhang Xiuxiu along, grinning from ear to ear: "If you want to talk, you want to talk. We'll set up dozens of tables and talk to each of you one by one. I'll even have your brother toast the matchmakers for you."

"Auntie—" Zhang Xiuxiu was so embarrassed she wanted to crawl into a hole.

"Hahaha……"

They were all laughing and chatting happily, how delightful!

Qiao Nansheng quietly pulled Song Lingge aside and handed her his phone: "I don't know who it is, it's not showing up."

Song Lingge glanced at it, her brows furrowing slightly. She recognized the number and knew who it belonged to.

"I'm going out to answer the phone."

When they reached the end of the corridor outside, Song Lingge answered the call, but did not speak afterward.

Strangely, the other party didn't say anything, yet neither of them hung up.