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

Song Yanbai looked intently at her expression, trying to find a hint of a joke.

However, Song Shuyue's expression was natural and sincere, without revealing any signs of lying or being ridiculous.

Song Yanbai patted her head and said softly, "Go to sleep early."

Song Shuyue was a little annoyed. She crossed her arms and said, "If you don't believe me, don't ask."

boring.

When Song Yanbai went upstairs, he met Song Xue'er's gaze. The two looked at each other helplessly.

An Linsheng wasn't home tonight. He made an excuse that he was feeling unwell in his chest and went to the hospital. He also thoughtfully told Song Xueer that she was too tired from the banquet and didn't need him to accompany her, so he went by himself.

How could Song Xue'er not know that he was going to find Li Jinhong and An Qiqi, the family of three? No, wait.

It was a family of four who went to reunite; what a disgusting thing.

The arrival of an uninvited guest the next day made Song Shuyue reluctant to get up early.

"What kind of talk is this, Song Xue'er? Do you know who you are? You fired all your uncles and aunts, what are you trying to do? And Song Shuyue, that little slut, dared to hit my son, call her out here."

It was An Linsheng's mother, Luo Xiaoxue, who arrived, leaning on her cane and banging on the table aggressively.

Song Xueer stood in front of her, her eyes filled with coldness. Luo Xiaoxue was a snob.

When she was with An Linsheng, she tried every means to please her, but after they got married, she went to great lengths to make trouble for her.

She nitpicks over the smallest details, making things difficult for me everywhere. I had previously only considered her because she was An Linsheng's mother and an elder.

Now! Hehe!

"So what if we fight?"

Song Xue'er sat down directly, without any intention of having anyone serve her.

Luo Xiaoxue slammed her hand on the table and stood up with a loud "bang!"

"Song Xue'er, who are you talking to? Believe me or not, I'll make my son divorce you."

Song Xue'er didn't care at all, "Whatever."

"You!" Luo Xiaoxue took a deep breath and said seriously, "I heard that your son is back. There is a nice girl in the Luo family. Let your son be with her. It would be a double blessing."

Song Xue'er sneered. So this is the purpose of her coming here!

"Are you kidding me?"

Luo Xiaoxue: "How dare you! Do you know who you're talking to? I'm your mother, Song Xue'er! Have you lost your mind?"

This is outrageous! How dare Song Xue'er speak to her like that?

Song Xue'er smiled, her eyes filled with disgust. "My mother? My mother died a long time ago. Who do you think you are? Get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Luo Xiaoxue's eyes widened, and she pointed at her with a trembling finger, "You! What did you say? Song Xue'er, what's wrong with you? Do you still want to be my Luo family's daughter-in-law?"

Song Xue'er ruthlessly tore off her facade, "Your Luo family? Get this straight, this is my Song family. An Linsheng is just a live-in son-in-law, he has nothing. Everything you own now belongs to my Song family."

"You, you, you!" Luo Xiaoxue was so angry she could hardly breathe, glaring at her fiercely. "You actually married my son, so everything you own belongs to the Luo family. What's the difference between 'yours' and 'mine'? Song Xue'er, don't think you can still be so arrogant. Your parents died long ago. Besides us, who can you rely on? In the end, you still rely on my son to support you."

In Luo Xiaoxue's eyes, her son was supreme and the most powerful.

It's a great honor for the Song family for Song Xue'er to be with her son.

If it weren't for An Linsheng, how could the Song family have developed like this, and now they still dare to speak to her so shamelessly?

"Heh, don't you feel ashamed saying that? Relying on your son to support you? To put it nicely, you're a live-in son-in-law; to put it bluntly, you're a gigolo. Your whole family depends on my Song family for food. If I divorce your son, he'll leave with nothing and won't get a single penny."

Luo Xiaoxue stared at the person in front of her in horror, her heart skipping a beat. How could she say such a thing?

"Song Xue'er, shut up! If it weren't for my son, your Song family would have gone bankrupt long ago. We've been kept going all this time by my son. Do you think I don't know that?"

Song Xue'er: "Rely on your son? You old hag, do you really think your son is some kind of lucky charm? My Song family was rich in Qingcheng back in the day, that's what I should be saying. If it weren't for all the money I've given to your An family over the years, what would your An family be? Do you really think you became rich overnight on your own? Old hag, you're still so arrogant when you talk to me. If I really get a divorce, your family won't get a single hair. You think you're a phoenix just because you stuck a feather in your hair? I think you toads are dreaming of eating swan meat, what a pipe dream."

"You, you, you!" Luo Xiaoxue was still in shock, leaning against the sofa, panting heavily.

Song Xue'er exhaled a breath of stale air, stood up, and felt great!

All the pent-up anger from these past years was finally released.

Song Xue'er didn't even glance at her, and turned to leave. Song Shuyue was a little annoyed that someone was disturbing her peaceful sleep.

"Yueyue, you're awake? Mom made you something delicious, come and try it." Song Xue'er happily pulled Song Shuyue to eat.

Luo Xiaoxue was even angrier when she couldn't find an audience to pretend to be unconscious, so she decided to give Song Xueer a hard time.

She hadn't eaten a single bite of food and came over early in the morning.

did not expect!

Song Xueer's personality has changed drastically; there must be some hidden reason behind it. Could it be that she cheated on her husband?

That won't do; she has to tell his son.

To her surprise, when she called An Linsheng, he said she was meddling in other people's business, as he was already overwhelmed with work because of An Qiyao's situation.

Song Xue'er gradually took away more and more power in the company, and Li Jinhong kept pestering him for an explanation.

An Qiqi cried out that she wanted to kill Song Shuyue, and An Linsheng was almost driven mad.

He just wanted to get rid of these troubles as soon as possible, so he pushed Li Jinhong away.

"When are you going to stop making a scene? I'm not going to put up with your nonsense. Li Jinhong, why did you steal the necklace? Didn't I buy you a lot of things? And what's with the 50 million in expenses?"

Li Jinhong looked at him with tears in her eyes, incredulous. "You still don't believe me, do you? An Linsheng, I already told you I didn't steal it."

An Linsheng said angrily, "If you didn't steal it, why would it be in your bag? Li Jinhong, when are you going to get rid of these bad habits? Do you think this is the era of twenty years ago, where petty theft is rampant?"

Li Jinhong: "It wasn't me, I didn't steal it, it was Song Xueer, yes, it must be Song Xueer, it was her, she deliberately framed me, she must have had the necklace placed there, go find her, divorce her immediately, do you hear me?"

With a loud "smack!", An Linsheng, unable to bear it any longer, slapped him across the face.

"Even now, you're still trying to deny it. Song Xue'er doesn't even know who you are. Why would she frame you for no reason? Tell me! Why should someone like you, with no power, no status, and no position, be worthy of her special attention and deliberate targeting? I told you long ago not to go, why didn't you listen!"