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

Jiang Qianyun brought her cousin in. Her cousin had suffered brain damage from a fever since childhood, and even though he was in his late twenties, his mental age was still that of a five or six-year-old child.

As long as she gives him an order, she's not afraid he won't be able to do it, and then who can hold a fool accountable?

Song Shuyue, you can't blame me for this.

You're the one who's so annoying, always going against me and making me feel awkward.

With Zhou Yangjun, Fu Yuyao, and Huo Xiaoyu around, it was indeed difficult to make a move. So, they were lured away one by one.

"Miss Huo, your elder brother, Mr. Huo, wants you to come upstairs."

“Mr. Zhou, there’s a gentleman over there who wants to see you.”

"Young Master Fu, have you lost anything? We found something over there..."

After luring the three away, Jiang Qianyun smiled and asked her cousin, "Cousin, would you like to play a game?"

Upon hearing about playing games, Duan Muli burst into laughter, clapping his hands and exclaiming, "Great! Great! I want to play games!"

Jiang Qianyun: "Then listen to me, this game is really fun, as long as you go over there..."

Jiang Qianyun was just waiting to see what would happen.

Duan Muli walked over with a grin, looking silly and crooked as he approached Song Shuyue. Song Shuyue frowned when she noticed his strange expression.

"Play games, play games, I want to play games with you."

As he spoke, Duan Muli reached out to Song Shuyue, who picked up her teacup and splashed it directly in his face, saying in a cold voice, "What are you doing? Get out of here."

Duan Muli wiped the water off his face, giggling and muttering, "I want to play games with you," before reaching for her again.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

Song Shuyue kicked him away, and his obese weight caused him to fall to the ground with a loud thud.

This alarmed everyone present.

They all came over.

Duan Muli was in so much pain that she clutched her stomach and cried loudly, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much, my stomach hurts so much!"

"What's going on? Who is this person?"

"It looks like that idiot from the Duan family!"

"It really is him. Wasn't he supposed to have damaged his brain when he was a child? What's he doing here?"

"Who knows?"

Jiang Qianyun rushed over and quickly helped Song Shuyue up. Pointing at Song Shuyue, she scolded, "You heartless bastard! You even bully a fool! Song Shuyue, do you even deserve to be called a human being? Don't you know my cousin has had mental problems since he was a child? You actually hit him! You've gone too far!"

Jiang Qianyun began to proclaim, "Look, look! This is Miss Song. It's outrageous that she bullied my cousin in public. My Jiang family will never let her get away with this!"

Song Shuyue was just wondering why this person was only walking towards her, even though there were so many other girls around. But when she saw Jiang Qianyun's face, she immediately understood.

He said coldly, "He provoked me first, so I kicked him. What? Just because he's an idiot doesn't mean he can act recklessly, committing murder, arson, and raping women without consequence?"

Jiang Qianyun gritted her teeth in anger and retorted loudly, "You're talking nonsense! My cousin may be mentally challenged, but he's kind-hearted. You kicked him for no reason, and you're still trying to justify yourself. Song Shuyue, aren't you taking revenge on my cousin because of some past entanglements with me? Why can't we resolve things openly? Why drag my innocent cousin into this?"

"That's right, that's right. This kid has been mentally challenged since he was little. He's over 20 years old and all he does is call for his mom all day. He's so pitiful!"

"Song Shuyue is being a bit too much of a bully."

Jiang Qianyun successfully aroused public indignation. In fact, her initial plan was not to embarrass Song Shuyue. She knew that Song Shuyue was quite skilled and since she couldn't touch her, she would make her take the initiative to attack.

It ruined her reputation.

Song Shuyue remained expressionless and unperturbed, viewing Jiang Qianyun as if she were a clown.

“Jiang Qianyun, I don’t have time to play such low tricks with you. This place is a blind spot for surveillance. You’re sure I can’t produce evidence, so let me tell you, if I wanted to target your cousin, it wouldn’t be as simple as just being kicked by me. I advise you not to mess with me, or I’ll make you suffer a terrible death, just like you are now.”

As she was speaking, "slap!" Song Shuyue slapped her hard across the face. Jiang Qianyun was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Her face swelled up instantly.

Song Shuyue detests those who exploit the innocent and foolish to help them commit evil deeds.

They are relatives, yet instead of helping each other, they instigated him to do bad things.

"You! Song Shuyue, you dare hit me? You're dead!"

Song Shuyue walked up to Duan Muli, who had just been kicked by her and was in excruciating pain in his stomach. He was terrified and trembled as soon as he saw her approaching, curling up in fear.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, it hurts!"

Song Shuyue grabbed him and asked, "If you answer my questions seriously, I won't hit you. Did she send you to find me? What did she send you to find me for?"

Just as Duan Muli was about to speak, Song Shuyue immediately let go of him and turned away.

A fist grazed past him.

"Where did this little girl come from? How dare she bully my brother? Does she have a death wish?"