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Song Qingqian laid the floor mats underneath and turned on the heating function, allowing the women and children to hide inside.

Inside, women were whispering among themselves:

"This Miss Lu is such a good person..."

"It's...it's...it's the heart of a Bodhisattva."

"I thought she would treat us the same way she treated Jiang Meier, but I was wrong..."

"This young lady Lu has a magnanimous heart and a compassionate soul!"

……

A moment later, Song Qingqian spotted Old Madam Yu trying to sneak in with her grandson in the crowd. She shoved them aside and coldly rebuked them:

"You two won't do. You're not welcome here."

"Why can they do it but we can't? Song Qingqian's Lu family is not for you to decide."

Madam Yu deliberately shouted, "Let the old lady come out. You can help some complete strangers, so why can't you help your own family?"

Qiong'er is a member of the Yu family, and the matriarch, as a member of the Yu family, has an obligation to take care of the Yu family's descendants.

"You think you can call the old lady out? That's just wishful thinking. You're not worthy!"

Song Qingqian snorted coldly and blocked her way, mocking, "When you were harming Lu Yunqi, did you never think that he was the old lady's own son? Now you're trying to curry favor, do you have any shame?"

"Oh right, people like you don't know what face is. You probably threw it away and kicked it around like a ball a long time ago."

"Song Qingqian!"

Old Madam Yu angrily shouted, "Who do you think you are, daring to insult me ​​like that? You…"

Snapped!

Lu Yunqi slapped Old Madam Yu hard across the face, his expression fierce as he rebuked her:

"Get out! Don't let me see the Yu family again, or I'll beat them up one by one, or two by two."

"Lu Yunqi, you dare to hit me? You've gone too far!"

After being hit by a younger person, Madam Yu lost all rationality and started throwing a tantrum, rolling on the ground and yelling.

Yu Qiong was terrified when she saw the menacing-looking group of people and burst into tears, causing a moment of chaos.

At this moment, several soldiers walked over. Song Qingqian was about to go up and drag Old Madam Yu away when Wang and Shen stopped her and kindly advised:

“Young Lady Lu, you’re too young and too reserved to deal with this kind of person. You go ahead and attend to your business. Leave this old woman Yu to us; we have plenty of ways to deal with her.”

"Alright, thank you for your help, ladies."

Song Qingqian nodded and smiled gently.

"You're too kind. You're our great benefactor. If anyone should be thanking you, it's us."

"Don't worry, just go and do your thing."

As Song Qingqian left, several women went up to her. Some grabbed Old Madam Yu's ears, some pulled her collar, and two of them even lifted one of her legs and dragged her a long way away, throwing her into the mud.

He cursed in a warning tone, "You're like a toad trying to eat swan meat! Your shameless relatives from the Yu family aren't even worthy of carrying Miss Lu's shoes!"

"Exactly! From now on, get as far away from the Lu family as possible and don't sully their eyes!"

Old Madam Yu wiped the mud off her face and retorted, "Who...who do you think you are, interfering in the affairs of our two families?"

"Let her keep talking back, beat her hard, beat her until she gives in!"

As Wang spoke, she kicked Old Madam Yu, causing her to scream in pain.

When Hu saw her mother-in-law being bullied, she rushed over and took her son back, fearing that their madness would affect her son and harm innocent people.

Before leaving, Song Qingqian glanced back at Lu Yunqi. He looked away from her with a helpless expression, like a child who had done something wrong. Song Qingqian smiled and went ahead to catch up with Sun Wuyin's carriage.

The muddy road made it easy to slip and fall every few steps, which caused the exiles to spread out at great distances.

Half an incense stick's time later, Song Qingqian caught up with Sun Wuyin's carriage. Although it was pouring rain, she could still hear the woman's charming voice through the curtain.

"Miss Lu, what brings you here?"

Xiao Zhuozi, riding his horse, looked at her, frowned, and asked a question.

"I need to talk to an adult about something."

"It's the same whether I tell you anything or not."

Song Qingqian coldly reminded, "It's too heavy to walk in this rain. Let the group stop for a while; the people at the back can't take it anymore."

"Why can't we leave? Isn't it fine as it is? We can still leave."

Xiao Zhuozi didn't even look behind him before rejecting her outright.

"In the end, you still can't make the decision, so why bother talking nonsense?"

After Song Qingqian finished speaking, she tapped the carriage with the wooden stick in her hand. Xiao Zhuozi was so frightened that he almost fell off. This Song Qingqian was too unpredictable. Did she want to kill him?

"Song Qingqian, what are you doing? Stop!"

Song Qingqian raised her voice and said, "I have urgent business with you, sir!"

Sun Wuyin glanced at the beauty in his arms, signaling her to be quiet. He then lifted the curtain, saw the disheveled Song Qingqian, and smiled wickedly, speaking:

"Miss Lu? What brings you here? Have you finally come to your senses?"

Song Qingqian said angrily, "Sir, look back! It's raining so hard, the exiles are almost being washed away. Do you really not care about their lives?"

"It's just rain, it's not that serious. Besides, this is exile, what kind of weather won't we encounter? Rain is just a common occurrence."

Sun Wuyin didn't care. Anyway, there were soldiers following behind, so there was no chance of being embarrassed. If he died, he could only blame their bad luck.

"Sir, even putting aside the exiled people, look at your horse. It's slipping badly; can it even walk?"

"You're nothing but a beast, your life is worthless. I'll just replace you with a new one when you die. What are you worried about, Miss Lu?"

Song Qingqian was amused and nodded in agreement: "Then please do as you please, sir. I won't disturb your enjoyment any longer."

Since Sun Wuyin doesn't value human life at all, she doesn't need to be polite to him.

"Keep going, Xiao Zhuozi, tell the team behind you to hurry up!"

Sun Wuyin lowered the curtain and, in a very good mood, gave the order: "Dealing with a woman is nothing. Only when you push her to the limit will she know the benefits of power."

The moment Song Qingqian brushed past the carriage, she threw a venomous snake from her spatial storage and it climbed onto the carriage. Then she turned around and walked back.

A moment later, several screams came from inside the carriage. Xiao Zhuozi rushed in and saw a snake as thick as a wrist coiled around the slender waist of the Gao family's youngest daughter.

Sun Wuyin clutched his bitten calf, signaling for him to take the snake away, but Xiao Zhuozi didn't dare and stood there motionless.

"Sir, help me!"

The youngest daughter of the Gao family cried and pleaded, "This snake is so cold and scary."

"Get out of here, get far away from me!"

Sun Wuyin kicked her, and the snake followed the young girl of the Gao family up to Sun Wuyin's body, wrapping around his arm.

"Little Zhuozi, pull him away now! Or I'll take your dog's life!"

"what!"

The venomous snake bit Sun Wuyin's cheek, but Xiao Zhuozi swiftly grabbed its tail and flung it away.

As soon as the snake touched the ground, it quickly slithered onto the nearest soldier, followed by another scream!

Song Qingqian had only taken a few steps when she saw Sun Wuyin's carriage stop. Xiao Zhuozi hurriedly jumped down to find Hu Guo!

Song Qingqian snorted coldly. It was no use in trying to reason with them; they would only compromise after she had to suffer a bit.