C3

After driving around the mountain for 20 minutes, the vehicle entered the private road. The road became much emptier and after a few identification, the vehicle entered the villa complex.

"Just drive back to your house." Song Qinghuan did not let the car drive straight to the front of the Song Family villa. Instead, she drove it back to the Xi Family residence.

At the Song Family.

"Alright, I understand. I've already sent you the final payment."

Inside the Song Family villa, the master bedroom door on the third floor was pushed open. Song Shuyao was wearing a white lace dress with a head full of chestnut waves. After seeing the beautiful middle-aged woman on the sofa hang up, she happily ran over.

Song Shuyao wrapped her arms around the beautiful woman's neck from behind the sofa, the corners of her lips curving up slightly as she said coquettishly: "Mom, have you succeeded yet? "Can you really teach that damn girl Song Qinghuan a lesson this time?"

Mrs. Song, Xia Runan patted the back of her daughter's hand as if she was comforting her. She pulled her daughter to a sofa and sat her down. Then she smiled and said, "Don't worry, everything has been arranged. We'll wait for Song Qinghuan to come back."

She had a bright and attractive face, but there was no smile on it. Instead, she narrowed her eyes and said, "As long as she enters the hospital, I'll give her a lot of obesity pills. It's best if she becomes fat like a pig, the kind that doesn't even have any use for weight loss. Hmph, let's see how she can compare to me!"

Xia Ruannan casted a sidelong glance at her daughter. She didn't feel anything was wrong with her daughter having such an evil thought at such a young age. She picked up a cup of iced coffee from the tea table and took a sip.

However, Song Shuyao, who was immersed in the illusion that Song Qinghuan was about to turn into a fat pig, did not notice that her mother was acting weirdly.

The door was not closed, and there was a sound coming from downstairs. Song Shuyao immediately stood up in excitement and urged, "It's that damned girl who's returned. Mom, let's go downstairs quickly!"

Xia Runan smiled lovingly, "Alright."

Downstairs, as soon as Song Qinghuan walked into the room, she felt a sense of suppression. Even if it was her second life, the Song Family and all the psychological trauma they gave her from her past life had turned into a sharp knife that sliced at her body.

But this time, she was no longer weak. The smile in her eyes became even wider. Let's see who has played who!

Song Shuyao held her mother's arm as the mother and daughter walked down the spiral staircase, laughing and talking. The first thing the two of them did was look at Song Qinghuan in the big living room, only to discover that her hands were empty.

"Song Qinghuan." Song Shuyao called out to her, and she finally saw that Song Qinghuan's shoulder involuntarily trembled when she heard her voice. She knowingly smiled and said, "You're back. Where's mom's jewelry?"

Xia Ruannan sat down on the sofa in front of her, while Song Shuyao circled around Song Shuyao with her hands behind her back. When Song Shuyao approached, she pretended to be scared, which made Song Shuyao's smile even more proud.

Song Qinghuan lowered her head and deliberately suppressed the panic in her voice as she said, "I left the jewelry at Xize's place."

After the servant drank the black tea that Xia Runan liked, he quietly went to the old lady's bedroom. Song Qinghuan caught a glimpse of him from the corner of her eye and understood that since the mother and daughter loved to act, she would accompany them.

Xia Ruannan maintained her smile as she looked at Song Qinghuan without any intentions of drinking. Instead, she softly said, "The weather is too hot. Huanhuan, drink your saliva first and slow down. If there's anything, we can talk about it later."

"I'm not thirsty." Song Qinghuan shook her head. With the lesson from her previous life, she did not dare to drink from the Song Family.

Song Shuyao saw her nervousness and smiled: "Song Qinghuan, you came back empty-handed. You didn't sell the jewelry that your mother customized, did you? Tsk tsk … You even came up with such a lousy excuse for falling at Caesar's place. "

"I really did land at Caesar's place, I'll go get it now."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Shuyao grabbed her wrist. Song Qinghuan's body was very cold, not from the air conditioner, but right now, Song Shuyao did not care about her. Instead, she said aggressively, "I'll continue making it up!"

"Song Qinghuan, Mommy usually spends quite a lot of money on you. Your hands are dirty, yet you're eating off the inside. Relying on Grandma's pampering to help you steal Mommy's birthday present, don't you have any conscience?"

Song Qinghuan lowered her eyes as she thought to herself, "Your lines are really exactly the same as in my previous life. First, I'll give her a dirty hat!"

Not only did she have one million yuan in her bank account, but each card was linked to another. No wonder she couldn't argue with anyone in her previous life, because the mother and daughter duo didn't even give her an answer!

In the recent rainy season, Grandma's rheumatism had caused her leg to become inconvenient, so she lived on the first floor. Servants did not shut their bedroom door tightly when they entered.

Xia Ruannan looked at Song Qinghuan with sorrow in her eyes as she gently said, "Huanhuan, has mother reduced your allowance yet? "If you lie to your mother like this, then this jewelry set was specially made by your mother for your grandmother's birthday. This time, your mother is really disappointed in you."

Look, from start to finish, she didn't even need to open her mouth to defend herself. The mother and daughter duo just followed the script and started to play the part of biting her until she died from stealing and selling her jewelry.

Next, he would ask her about the whereabouts of the jewels in front of his grandmother and the servants.

In her previous life, she said that she encountered a robbery on her way back, but no one believed her because there wasn't even the slightest scratch on her body. Not only that, the one million extra in her bank card had already been transferred to her account.

"What's going on?" Granny Song asked in a calm voice. Her voice was not slackened from the sleep, it was obvious that she had been awake for a while, and she even listened for a while before coming out of her room.

Song Shuiyao yelled at the thief, not giving Song Qinghuan a chance to speak, "Grandmother, you've come at the right time. My sister stole and sold the set of jewelry that my mother ordered for your birthday!"

"Grandma, I didn't steal or sell the jewelry, I just left it at Caesar's place." Song Qinghuan had managed to control the tempo very well. She had already seen Xi Ze come in.

As expected …

"Why is it so lively today?" He had a good personality. Every time he came over, he would coax Granny Song into a happy mood, "Grandma, good afternoon."