The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"So you're unwilling to hand over the prescription?"

“I don’t understand what Dad is saying. As for any prescriptions or remedies, I only help out with chores at my third sister-in-law’s house. If I had any prescriptions of my own, would I be hiding them from you?”

The old man laughed in anger, "Very well, very well, you are indeed the son of Song Youliang, you have guts. I hope you can still be so persistent in a few days."

Song Chunni lowered her head, ignoring him. The worst that could happen was death. Her third sister-in-law's family had been so good to her; she would never betray them. If she died, she believed her sister-in-law and Xiao Ning would take good care of her two children.

The Song family looked at Song Chunni and thought, "What a heartless thing! Doesn't she even know who raised her? And who is she close to now?"

Sister-in-law Song held Song Chunni's hand. "Chunni, I know you're close to your third brother, and conversely, you're close to Su Shi. But you don't know that Su Shi killed your third brother back then."

You know perfectly well how filial your third son is to his father. If he were still alive, he would offer up any gift, whether it be a prescription, money, or a house, as long as your father says the word.

Look at what my third sister-in-law has done, and what Song Feng has done! Father is heartbroken! They're so cruel and heartless; it's only because Heaven is blind that they've made their fortune. Little sister, why don't you understand? We're family!

My sister-in-law is still as good at acting as ever, a two-faced person. She suffered quite a bit at her hands before.

Song Chunni shook off her hand and said, "I remember all the kindness my sister-in-law has shown me."

A whole family of wolves and tigers—this was her family. Looking at them, Song Chunni's heart sank to the bottom. She feared she wouldn't be able to get out; she was going to perish here.

She'll only get what's coming to her if she won't listen to reason; what a jerk. The old man had limited patience and couldn't be bothered to argue with her any further.

"Kneel down, boss, get the whip."

Song Laoda immediately went back into the house to get his whip.

"Chunni, I'm giving you one more chance. You really won't tell me?"

Song Chunni kept her mouth tightly shut, lowered her head, and looked stubbornly defiant, as if she would rather die than submit.

"Fine! You won't admit your mistake until you see the coffin, huh? Fine, I'll grant your wish!"

Old Master Song quickly took the whip and handed it to the old man. The old man swung the whip sharply, and with a "crack," the tip of the whip whistled as it struck the ground at Song Chunni's feet, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Will you talk or not?" The old man's eyes widened, filled with ruthlessness.

Song Chunni's body trembled slightly, but she still bit her lip tightly, remaining silent, and stubbornly raised her head to meet the old man's gaze.

very good!

Another lash struck, and Song Chunni instinctively dodged. The tip of the whip grazed her cheek, leaving a thin trail of blood.

"This lash is for your ingratitude. My Song family raised you, but you betray us!" The old man's eyes widened in anger, and he raised the whip high again, lashing it hard at Song Chunni.

Song Chunni groaned, her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms.

"I'll ask you one more time, will you tell me the prescription or not!" The old man was panting heavily, his whip flashing through the air, each strike landing heavily on Song Chunni, instantly leaving bloody welts on her clothes.

"Father, don't get upset and hurt yourself. Why don't I take over? I don't believe she can be that stubborn." Sister-in-law Song said hypocritically from the side, but a hint of malice flashed in her eyes.

The old man snorted coldly and threw the whip to Song Laoda, "You come here, whip her to death, I want to see how long she can hold out!"

With a ferocious expression, Boss Song took the whip and lashed it at Song Chunni without hesitation. With each lash, he cursed, "You traitorous wretch, you're on good terms with Song Feng's family, aren't you? Today I'll show you what happens when you're close to them! You ungrateful thing, did they come to save you?"

Song Chunni felt all her strength gradually dissipating, her vision blurring, and her whole body aching all over.

Even the Wang family, no matter how ruthless, had never beaten her like an animal like her maternal family had. Brother, you're not human!

"It seems she's really determined to fight to the bitter end, Dad. How about we try something else?" Song Lao Er cautiously suggested from the side. He was afraid of accidentally killing her, since they hadn't gotten any information yet. The third son's family also knew that Chunni had come to their house. Disciplining their daughter was one thing, but if it resulted in someone dying, their whole family would be in deep trouble.

Back then, what they did to the third brother was called "failure to save someone in distress." It wasn't murder, but murder is a crime and would lead to prosecution.