The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

The sound wasn't loud, yet it made everyone in the room's heart race and their hearts race with panic. What to do, what to do, this can't be kept quiet...

Old Man Song stared at him, speaking slowly and deliberately, "Song Feng, this is my home, my Song family's home. It's not a place for you to run wild. Boss, show the guest out!"

Sure enough, experience counts, and Dad was the one who kept his composure; they were all terrified.

Song Feng was not afraid at all and met his gaze. "Grandpa, you'd better release Aunt. Making a big fuss about this won't do you any good."

The doctor frowned. If it really was Old Man Song's youngest daughter's blood, then...

Old Man Song laughed wildly. The brat had learned to threaten him! Hahaha... Good, very good! He's got guts than his spineless father! Unfortunately, he threatened the wrong person. Song Youliang wasn't someone to be easily intimidated.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes widened, and he said sternly, "How dare you! Even if your father were still alive, he wouldn't dare to speak to me like that! Song Feng, you have to catch me red-handed. Which eye of yours saw me imprisoning your aunt? I told you, she went to rest. If you still don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite. My Song family is not a place for you to run wild."

Honestly, if it weren't for his aunt being here, he would never want to come here in his entire life. "I don't want to cause trouble here either. Grandpa, I'll ask you one more time, where is my aunt? What have you done to her?"

"She's asleep."

The doctor was disgusted by Old Man Song's shamelessness. Old Man Song was really a scoundrel. Why would he treat his own daughter like this?

Song Feng rushed out, calling out, "Auntie, Auntie!"

The eldest and second eldest sons of the Song family, along with their son, stepped forward and restrained Song Feng. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand the sheer number of people, and Song Feng was thrown out of the Song family courtyard.

"Doctor, please take care."

The doctor sighed deeply. Family matters were none of anyone's business. Even if he wanted to help Song Chunni, he couldn't help her since he couldn't even see her. He swallowed the words he was about to say, slung his medicine kit over his shoulder, and left the Song family home.

At the entrance to the courtyard, Song Feng had not left. "Doctor, is the blood on the ground definitely human blood?"

"Is it human blood, and is it fresh?"

Song Feng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you!" After saying that, he didn't linger. He went home first, then called all the male servants in his house. He then went to the Zhou family, the Wang family, and seven or eight other families, calling the strong men in their houses. Finally, he called the village chief and they all went to the Song family together.

Damn it, you think you can outdo me in numbers? He runs a workshop and has hired servants; do you think he can outdo the old mansion?

As soon as Song Feng returned home, everyone knew that Song Chunni had gotten into trouble. Fang Youcai had just gotten into bed when he got up, cursing, and started getting dressed. "Damn it," he thought, "Old Song is even less virtuous than his father. At his age, isn't he afraid of having nightmares?"

Fang Xiaoning, Su Shi, and Zhao Shi also stopped sleeping and all sat on one bed, waiting for Song Feng to bring the person back.

"Luckily the children are asleep, otherwise Dayong would be so worried." This child, like Fengzi, is precocious and has to take care of everything at home.

"Mother, don't worry, he'll be back soon. It'll only be about an hour. No matter how much the old man torments us, he won't go too far. We should be glad he acted early. If he hadn't, my aunt would have been stuck living in the old house, and that would have been truly tragic."

"You're right. Luckily, something happened right after we arrived today. Otherwise, with that family's tormenting methods, even the best person couldn't endure it. Sigh, so many years have passed, how come they're still like this?" They used to torment her and her husband. Now her husband's illness is gone, but she's half-dead. Isn't that enough? Aren't they afraid of going to hell after they die?

"This is what they call a leopard can't change its spots. You can't get a bad person to do good deeds than to kill him."

Zhao was also filled with lingering fear.

"Luckily you separated." Otherwise, her daughter would have fallen into a terrible trap. No, if you hadn't separated, the head of the household definitely wouldn't have let his daughter marry into that family.

A large group of people marched menacingly towards Old Song's house. No secrets in the village, and the news spread to every household late at night. Some people got out of bed, put on their shoes, and went to see what was going on.

"Dad, what's that noise outside?"

Old Man Song was also very annoyed. "Damn it, whose family died? When will this ever end? Can't I just rest peacefully today?"

The sound became clearer and clearer, as if it had reached the vicinity of their yard.

"Go and see if that little bastard Song Feng is still causing trouble. If he keeps making a scene, you guys beat him up, beat him hard, just leave him with a breath left."

That ungrateful wretch! If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll think he's easy to bully, and that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can bark at his doorstep.

Since he's going to act like a jerk, there's no need for him to be polite anymore.