The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

The reason Huo Xiaoyu didn't go to class today is that she hired a group of powerful thugs to ambush Song Shuyue on the street.

She wanted to make Song Shuyue wish she were dead.

How dare they humiliate her like that yesterday, making her lose face in front of the whole class, and now the whole school is saying she wet her pants.

"This vile woman has some tricks up her sleeve. You must not be soft-hearted and beat her to death!"

Huo Xiaoyu gave instructions to the thugs.

She wanted to see Song Shuyue kneel before her with her own eyes.

How dare they treat her like that.

"Don't worry, since you've paid the money, we'll do it the proper way and kill her. We'll leave you a little bit of life so you can get your revenge."

Huo Xiaoyu nodded. She didn't want things to turn out this way either, but Song Shuyue's behavior really angered her.

She didn't want to use such methods, after all, what happened yesterday was because she herself was incompetent and underestimated Song Shuyue's strength. But what she never expected was that Song Shuyue had spread the story of being scared to death at school.

How will she ever be able to face herself at school again?

Therefore, this is intolerable.

As Song Shuyue was walking down the street, she was suddenly stopped by a group of men. The men were very excited to see Song Shuyue looking so beautiful.

The thought of them making a move on such a beautiful girl filled them with excitement.

Song Shuyue looked at them with a cold expression and indifferent eyes, and said bluntly, "Huo Xiaoyu sent you here?"

The group was shocked that she knew who was behind them, so they decided to let her die a quick death!

"Since you already know, just obediently accept your death. We're just doing this for money."

Song Shuyue put her schoolbag aside, twisted her wrist, and said, "If you're going to fight, hurry up. I don't have time to waste with you."

The group of people in front were stunned, completely unexpected by her reaction. When they thought of Huo Xiaoyu's claim that she had some strength, they knew where her confidence came from. But no matter how strong she was, she was still just a woman.

"Looks like you're pretty fearless, brothers, hurry up and make your move."

"Ah!" As soon as the leader finished speaking, Song Shuyue picked up a wooden stick from the side and smashed it down hard on his head. The movement was fast, accurate, and ruthless. Then she hit the knees of the others, and in an instant, there were cries of pain on the ground.

Huo Xiaoyu was standing under the tree opposite, originally intending to watch the show, but seeing Song Shuyue's actions, she was so frightened that her legs went weak and she forgot everything and immediately ran away.

When Song Shuyue came in front of her, Huo Xiaoyu screamed and fell heavily to the ground, clutching her head in fear and unease.

"Song Shuyue, Song Shuyue! I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't hit me."

Huo Xiaoyu wasn't the type to suffer for the sake of saving face. She clearly saw the difference between the two of them, looking at the head on the ground that had already been split open.

Huo Xiaoyu swallowed hard, afraid that she would be knocked to the ground at any moment.

Song Shuyue used a wooden stick to hold her chin up, lifting her face to meet her gaze.

"Huo Xiaoyu, I'm letting you off this time one last time because of your Huo family's status. If it happens again, I will break both your legs without hesitation. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

She had a long-standing relationship with the Huo family, and she had promised to help them if they ever needed anything.

Huo Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, her big, round eyes wide open, and swore, "Song Shuyue, I promise, I promise I'll never target you again, please don't hit me, okay? I won't do it again."

Song Shuyue threw the stick on the ground with a clatter, picked up her schoolbag, and was about to leave.

Huo Xiaoyu watched her retreating figure, feeling extremely unwilling. She shouted, "Song Shuyue, I didn't want to target you, but I can't swallow this insult. Why did you spread my story around the school? If you hadn't done those things and made me unable to face anyone, I wouldn't have thought of taking revenge on you."

Song Shuyue's eyes showed a hint of disdain as she said coldly, "I always target people openly and honestly. Huo Xiaoyu is being used as a pawn and doesn't even realize it. She's really stupid."

Huo Xiaoyu was confused and immediately asked, "What do you mean by that? You haven't told anyone about me?"

Song Shuyue: "No."

Huo Xiaoyu retorted, "Impossible! If it weren't for you, who would dare to talk nonsense about me?"

Song Shuyue bluntly retorted, "Stupid people are beyond saving. Go back and tell your Huo family that if they want your great-grandfather to die, they should go to the study and find a letter."

Song Shuyue's words made Huo Xiaoyu both angry and confused. How did she know that her great-grandfather was dying?

And Song Shuyue actually called her stupid!

What gives her the right to say that? What qualifications does she have?

"Hey, stop right there! What do you mean by that? Explain yourself."

No matter how much Huo Xiaoyu called out, Song Shuyue left without even turning her head.

Song Shuyue stopped halfway through her walk, slowly turned around, and asked, "How long are you going to follow me?"

Zhou Yangjun smiled awkwardly and walked out, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

“Ms. Song, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to follow you. Actually, I was waiting for you at the school gate, but we missed each other. So I thought I’d follow you, but I didn’t expect to see what just happened. I was also afraid that my sudden appearance would make you feel uncomfortable, so…”

Song Shuyue asked directly, "Is there something you need from me?"

Zhou Yangjun handed over the roses in his hand. "Yes, yes, of course. You saved me last time, and I haven't properly thanked you yet, so I'd like to invite you to dinner, is that alright? Also, we were the ones who apologized to you last time at the Zhou family's house."

Without even thinking, Song Shuyue blurted out, "It's no trouble at all. Your Zhou family has already given me what I wanted, so we're even."

Zhou Yangjun's breathing quickened, and he stood there helplessly. He had been rejected, but it was within his expectations.

"Miss Song, I really meant no harm. I just wanted to invite you to dinner, I..."

Song Shuyue: "No need." After saying that, she continued walking without stopping.

Zhou Yangjun quickly caught up again and reminded her, "Miss Song, you need to be careful of Zhou Zhimei during this time. I know you are very skilled, but you can't be too careful. You can't be careless in anything, so please be careful. If she really does something irreversible to you, then you don't need to worry about the Zhou family."

Song Shuyue said thank you.

As soon as I got home, I saw An Qiqi. An Qiqi was looking around in front of Song Shuyue’s old house, her heart filled with jealousy. Why could she live in such a nice house?

But they could only huddle in that dirty, messy, and smelly rented room.

One day, she will definitely take back everything she has lost.

He trampled Song Shuyue under his feet.

Upon seeing Song Shuyue approach, he brushed his hair aside and stood motionless.