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Song Xiangsi stared angrily at Song Dabao, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.

She hadn't thought that Song Dabao would ride her and Meng Ling Xuan out to bully her little brother and sister, and even come to steal money!

Song Dabao jumped in fright, thinking back to the loss he had suffered at the hands of Song Xiangsi. He awkwardly retracted his hand and chuckled, "Xiangsi, you're back. I made Xiaoxiao cook. Since you're back, let's eat together."

His attitude of a host made Song Xiangsi laugh. This person was really thick-skinned!

"You can leave. You are not welcome here!"

Song Xiangsi ignored him. She continued to protect her little sister and brother as they walked in. Her expression was ice-cold, without any hint of warmth.

Song Dabao frowned and he could not be bothered to continue acting like a good person. His expression immediately darkened as he turned to Song Xiangsi angrily, "What kind of attitude is this? I am your brain, do you want to kick me out? "

Song Xiangsi laughed coldly, "So you still remember that you're a father. As your father's son, you took advantage of his absence to bully my son. If word of this got out, I would lose face for you!"

Song Dabao's expression changed as he pointed at Song Xiangsi and cursed, "Damned girl, what disgrace! I'm your father, and your house is my house. How can I not come?"

He snorted and glared at Song Chengcheng and Song Xiaoxiao, sneering: "Besides, I will teach my son a lesson. It is only right that I beat up my own son and daughter, who can say anything about me?"

"Hmph, not to mention them, even your father can beat them up. Don't forget, even if you split them up, you guys would still grow up eating at my Song Family."

Song Xiangsi frowned, not wanting to waste any more time with him. She really had nothing to say to such a person, so she casually picked up the broom and placed it in front of him. She looked at Song Dabao coldly and shouted, "Are you leaving or not today?"

Seeing that she was really angry and looked as if she would attack him at any moment, Song Dabao was frightened again, but he did not want to miss such a good opportunity. No matter what, he had to get some money from Song Xiangsi.

He snorted and raised his chin, looking down at Song Xiangsi condescendingly, "Don't think that I don't know that you've made a lot of money. If you've earned money, why don't you use it to honor your father and raise a man!"

Song Xiangsi frowned, "I know how to earn money in the countryside. Stop dreaming and scram!"

As he spoke, he was about to chase them away.

While hiding, he said fiercely: "Humph, you can't wrap the fire, you don't want others to know, but I do know, that furniture shop in the county, the furniture store was designed by you, and business is so good there, you must have made a lot of money, right?"

Song Xiangsi was shocked. She suddenly thought of the abnormal situation outside the yard when Qiu Lingpi gave her the commission.

Her expression darkened even more as her ice-cold eyes swept lightly over Song Dabao. She spoke indifferently, "The person who spied outside the courtyard that day was you?"

Song Dabao chuckled, "Yes." "Not only that, but I also know that you just made a shop in the county. I'll tell you, you damned girl, if you want to leave me behind, I won't even be able to live a good life!"

"If you don't give me money or give me filial piety, I'll take your milk and stir up trouble in the county. Let's see how you do business then!"

Song Xiangsi felt that her head was spinning. This Song Dabao was simply a rascal. If he said he was going to cause trouble, he really would. She did not want her business, which she had painstakingly plotted, to be messed up by this scumbag just like that.

However, she could not compromise like this. Otherwise, if Song Dabao discovered her weakness, she would come knocking again and again to ask for help. If not, things would get out of hand.

The mother and son pair are bottomless pits, how can they finish?

All these thoughts flashed through Song Xiangsi's mind. She was anxious, but she did not show it on her face. She glanced at Song Dabao with a smile that was not a smile, "Who do you think that shopkeeper Qiu in the furniture store is? I'm afraid that before you even start making trouble, he will be gone. "

Her words were half true, and the fact that Qiu Lingpi was able to open up his shop in the county was definitely not simple. Otherwise, with the furniture shop having opened up for so long and taking so much business, there would be people who would be jealous and want to cause a ruckus.

However, even after such a long time, the furniture shop was still calm and peaceful. Song Xiangsi guessed that there must be a powerful force backing Qiu Lingdi.

He was just a coward, and he only dared to show off at home. He only dared to beat his wife and daughter to vent his anger, but outside, he didn't even dare to fart. Even the hoodlums in the village looked down on him.

Song Dabao was terrified. When he thought that he would offend someone from the county, he panicked. However, when he thought about it again, he did not dare to go to the furniture shop, but he could wait for Song Xiangsi's shop to open before doing anything else.

Seeing him act this way, Song Xiangsi coldly tugged at the corner of her mouth. She slowly straightened out her clothes and softly sighed, "Now that I've designed and made a lot of money for Manager Qiu, I can be considered a beauty in front of his eyes. If you go and cause trouble in my shop like this, he'll definitely not stand by and do nothing out of respect for me."

She laughed, "A few days ago, a servant girl in his mansion used many years to offend me. Before I could say anything, Manager Qiu beat him up twenty times before throwing him out. That's the servant girl that he used for more than ten years, she can be considered an old man in his family.

Song Dabao staggered and almost fell down. He felt a dull pain on his butt. Who knew, maybe he would make a ruckus when the time came!

In the past few days, he had heard a lot about the Qiu Family in order to get more information. A few days ago, a little girl was indeed thrown out.

On his face, the thought of retreating suddenly surfaced. However, he felt unwilling and was in a hurry to ask for money to eat the wine. The 10 taels of silver that Meng Ling Xuan gave him last time had long been squandered by him.

"This... However, your milk is still sick. If you have the money but don't want to give it to your doctor, what would the villagers say about you? "

Song Dabao was still making his last struggles.

Seeing that the time was right, Song Xiangsi did not want to force him into a corner, so as to prevent him from jumping into a panic. Her expression softened, and she chuckled, "Don't be so anxious, but come to think of it, you should be hoping for me to do well.

She sighed. In her heart, she thought, first deal with the situation in front of her, then wait for Meng Yuan Xuan to come back, then come up with a long plan. Then she said, "Our days are tough, and I don't have much money.