C9

Lady Wang seemed to have finally found Song Xiangsi's weakness. With bloodshot eyes, she picked up a broom and rushed forward.

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips coldly. Her figure flashed to the side, easily dodging the incoming broom, and she turned to look coldly at Lady Wang.

Song Dabao was a man, he was strong, and he had been caught off guard. Song Xiangsi could not dodge, but Lady Wang was different. She was already injured, and she could not even walk steadily, let alone hit someone.

Thus, Meng Fanxuan had retreated to the side and didn't have any intention of making a move.

He didn't have the heart of a saint who didn't hit women, but he felt that it was too dirty of him to fight against his wife.

The old woman's eyes widened, and the fat on her face trembled in anger. "Little slut, you still dare to dodge? I'll beat you to death today."

The moment she said that, she did not attack Song Xiangsi anymore. Instead, she turned around and attacked Song Xiaoxiao and her brother, Song Cheng, who had no way of retaliating, while cursing.

"Money loser, I'll beat you guys to death and let you all reunite with that bitch's mother."

Looking at the ferocious Lady Wang, Song Xiaoxiao was scared to the point that her face was deathly pale. She started to cry, but her long years of being a slave made her afraid to hide from it.

A cold light flashed in Song Xiangsi's eyes. She took a step forward and stopped née Wang. Then, she lifted her leg and stomped fiercely on her leg, causing née Wang to fall heavily to the ground.

He fell face down on the ground and fell flat on his face. With a "peng" sound, one could tell how painful it would be just by listening to it.

Lady Wang was so infuriated that she was about to die. She kept cursing, "God damn it! That little bastard of the Lin Clan actually dares to attack this old lady!"

Mrs. Wang was in so much pain that she hated Song Xiangsi to death as she glared at her ferociously.

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut!"

Song Xiangsi's expression was cold as he looked down at her from above. In his hand was the broom that Lady Wang had just dropped. He raised it high in the air.

Lady Wang had no doubt that if she cursed again, the broom would land on her face.

She was frightened to the point that her mouth was trembling. She only used her eyes to gouge out Song Xiangsi, wishing that she could eat her.

Song Xiangsi laughed coldly, "At least you're sensible." She didn't feel Wang Shi's angry glare and instead enjoyed it. You can't get used to me, but you can't get rid of the feeling.

Mrs. Wang glared, opening her mouth to scold again. At this time, Song Dabao had already climbed up from the ground and stumbled to his old lady's side. He timidly glanced at the man beside Song Xiangsi and shot a look at Lady Wang.

"Mom, let's go first. This girl is so rebellious towards her elders. She will definitely be punished one day!"

Saying this, he endured the pain on his body and stroked Lady Wang as he prepared to leave.

Lady Wang also knew that there was nothing she could do if she continued staying here. She clenched her teeth and followed Song Dabao, cursing under her breath.

"Little bastard, I'm going to pay you back!" "Sooner or later, I'll make it so that you guys won't be able to bear the consequences …"

Mrs. Wang's swearing voice gradually faded away. Song Xiaoxiao and her brother heaved a sigh of relief. Song Xiangsi, however, rubbed her chin and turned to look at Meng Ling Xuan, seemingly deep in thought.

He looked very handsome, but Song Xiangsi remembered that when she had saved him and helped him change his clothes, she had seen that every piece of his flesh was very tough.

She suddenly realized that there was another use for keeping the man, the town house!

With him here, even if he did not make a move, just his innate domineering aura was enough to suppress that coward Song Dabao. It was much easier to use him than even a door god.

When he saw that she was staring at him intently, her bright black eyes were sparkling like stars.

Meng Ling Xuan's mind stirred and his brows twitched. He suddenly moved his hand to embrace Song Xiangsi and pulled her into his embrace, bringing her slender body along with him.

"Little girl, do you know that if you look at a man like that, something will happen?"

Song Xiangsi was caught off guard, and as soon as he recovered, he struggled to get up. "Hey, hey, hey. Let me go."

"Elder sister …"

Song Xiangsi's expression stiffened when she heard the soft voice of a mosquito. She looked towards the direction of the voice and saw that the two little fellows were staring at her unblinkingly. Confusion appeared on their faces.

Her old face turned red, and she angrily stomped her foot on Meng Ling Xuan's, gritting her teeth. "Bastard, let go of me!"

This was truly too outrageous. He actually did not care about these two children at all. Wasn't this clearly a bad child?

Meng Fangxuan smiled and let go of her without a care. He then turned to look at the two children. With a smile, he said, "Kid, you're still not going out to play after you've eaten your fill?"

The two kids giggled and stuck out their tongues at him. Then, they turned to Song Xiangsi, "Sis, we're full. We'll be leaving first."

Saying that, the two of them looked at each other and ran out laughing.

Song Xiangsi: "..."

In her heart, she scolded Meng Ling Xuan repeatedly. It was fine if he didn't have a proper appearance, but in the future, how would she be able to establish her might in front of her younger brother and sister?

With a deep sigh, she turned around and fiercely glared at Meng Ling Xuan. "If you dare lay your hands on me again next time, I'll chop you into pieces!"

After saying that, her gaze landed on the smoking bonfire on the ground. With a smile that wasn't a smile, she coldly said, "Put it on the fire for my younger brother and sister to eat!"

Hearing this, Meng Fanxuan raised an eyebrow, then retorted, "You can't bear to part with it."

"Bah!" Song Xiangsi spat and glared fiercely at him, "Your face is thicker than a city wall."

She was really speechless. What had she picked up was a strange thing, she always drove suddenly.

Song Xiangsi held her forehead and sighed to the sky. Then, ignoring Meng Ling Xuan, she turned around and went to pack up the fire and the grill.

Meng Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows and didn't stand there stupidly. He bent over and helped them pack.

This surprised Song Xiangsi a little. Putting aside the fact that this man's identity was mysterious, he was probably the kind of person who would stick out his hand and eat his fill. In this ancient era, even the men from poor families would not come into the kitchen to help.

To them, this was a humiliation. Everyone said that a gentleman was far from being a chef and a chef would always be looked down upon by others.

However, she did not expect that when this man did his work, he did not have any feeling of disharmony. When he did not come, Song Xiangsi's evaluation of him rose even higher.

"Hey, little girl, don't tell me you have taken a fancy to me. You have been staring at me many times today. However, I am righteous and benevolent, so I will allow you to look at me fair and square."