Perhaps it was because they were the same kind of people, so Xia Runan was even more afraid of this old lady.
She had bribed the servants at home, she had bribed the old lady's personal doctor. Everything had clearly gone smoothly, and within a year, the old lady would first become paralyzed, then gradually lose consciousness and lose all memory, at that time, she would just be a cripple lying on the sickbed.
Who would have thought that not only did Song Lan destroy her plan, but she also started to have troubles. Her carefully nurtured daughter had bad luck over and over again, and in the end, she was chased out of her home.
This debt was owed to Song Qinghuan and Song Lan. When Xia Ruannan privately investigated the relationship between Song Lan and Song Qinghuan, she knew why Song Qinghuan had changed her attitude towards her.
Song Lan, Song Lan!
This damned woman, Xia Runan hated Song Lan to death, but Song Lan's counterattack was too vicious, and he had the support of an old lady behind him. Xia Runan was completely caught off guard and had yet to think of a plan to deal with Song Lan.
In the short span of a few months, Xia Runan could be said to have fallen from heaven to hell. She felt an invisible hand pushing her from behind, step by step, towards the quagmire.
When her daughter was in trouble, she was removed from her post, her husband had cheated, and her third son had come to challenge her. Just when Xia Ruannan was about to collapse, she had welcomed her second spring.
It was a very gentle man, and the man was also the CEO of a multinational company in China. He reached out his hand to Xia Runan when Xia Runan's life was low, and not only was the man more generous, the house, the car, and the way this man made love was both fierce and romantic.
Looking at the houses and cars that belonged to her, for a moment, Xia Ruannan felt that the heavens were still blessing her. She secretly checked the other party's identity and assets, and found out that they were widowed and childless, just like a tempting red apple placed in front of her.
At the beginning, the apple was very sweet, causing Xia Runan to indulge in it. Only when she bit into the core did she realize that there was a worm in this tempting big apple!
And it was an ugly and disgusting bug!
The man disappeared from Xia Runan's life after he took her on a business trip after she became addicted to the drug.
Having lost her source of income, Xia Ruannan was unable to contact him. On the first day, the second day, and the third day after that, she called him again with an empty number. Not only that, her villa and her car were also taken away by the police.
At this time, Xia Ruannan found out from the police that the other side was an international scam group and there had been several cases like this in the country. At that time, Xia Ruannan felt like she was trapped in an icehouse, she finally realized that she had been set up.
Xia Ruannan was not a fool, it was just that her opponent was too good at taking opportunities. She appeared when she was suffering from multiple attacks and her spirit was low. Then, one after another, sweet traps enticed her to jump in.
This was not the most serious matter. That day, when Xia Ruannan left the police station and returned home, the villa was not turned on any lights. Xia Ruannan entered the house with a frown, and what came in front of her was an ashtray.
The other party had hit extremely accurately, and a hole had appeared on Xia Ruannan's head. As the light flashed, Xia Ruannan saw the man standing in front of her, and at that moment, like a demon in Xia Ruannan's eyes, Song Yueming reached out and grabbed her neck. Just as she thought he was going to die, Song Yueming shook her off as if he loathed her.
Following that, photos that filled the sky scattered across her face. Xia Runan knew that she was finished.
She had plotted against him for half her life, but in the end, someone had plotted against her. Her fate was even worse than that of her close friend!
How ridiculous!
Xia Runan's last straw of hope was broken; she had gone mad!
However, this time, Song Yue Ming was determined to divorce Xia Runan. Even the old lady who cared the most about Xia Runan could only sigh deeply and not express any objections when she found out what she had done.
The old lady lying on the bed aged a lot. Her eyes were cloudy like a defeated peacock. The consecutive blows and the Song Family's miasma were too much for her to handle.
In this failed marriage, the only one who could not accept it, other than Xia Ruannan who had gone insane and been sent to a sanatorium by Song Ming and locked up in the name of 'recuperation', was Song Shuyao.
In her opinion, as long as her mother was still at the Song Family, she was still the young miss.
Xia Runan was Song Shuyao's Sky.
But today it had collapsed, and her mother had gone mad. She had been chased out of the house, and Song Shuyao was kneeling in front of the old lady's door, crying hysterically.
She didn't know what was wrong. Why did everything change?
She was no longer the young miss of the Song Family, and her mother was no longer the CEO of the Song Corporation.
Seeing Song Shuyao's crying, the old lady closed the door from beginning to end.
Finally, Song Shuyao walked out of the Song Family in a daze, holding on to her broken forehead.
In the rain, she saw Song Qinghuan holding up an umbrella. Hatred controlled her body as she rushed in front of Song Qinghuan and berated her harshly, "It's you! It's all your fault!"
Song Qinghuan held onto her umbrella as her expressionless face turned cold. At that moment, Song Shuyao felt her entire body tremble as she was stared at by her gaze.
The cold, bone-biting cold made Song Shuyao retreat in alarm.
Song Shuyao retreated in the rain, while Song Qinghuan took a step forward with her umbrella. Her step forward caused Song Shuyao to fall back in panic, before falling to the ground.
A torrential rain poured down on the umbrella's ceiling. Song Qing held onto the umbrella happily, looking down on Song Shuyao and said coldly: "Harm will eventually lead to death. If you do not have the heart to harm others, who can harm you?"
Song Shuyao clenched her fists so tightly that her teeth were chattering. She looked up at Song Qinghuan and retorted: "So what? You owe me that! She's just a daughter of a junior. Why do you have to beat me in everything? "
"Xiao San's daughter?" Song Qinghuan laughed, she slowly squatted down, and the rainwater fell on her boots. Song Qinghuan's cold fingers grabbed onto Song Shuyao's lower jaw as she leaned towards her, slowly whispering into Song Shuyao's ear, "How pitiful, Xia Runan was the third son, and now he has been replaced by Little Four. If I leave the Song Family, I will live better, but what about you?"
Song Qinghuan let go of Song Shuyao's chin in disgust. She stood up and used the embroidered handkerchief to slowly wipe away the finger she used to touch Song Shuyao: "After leaving the Song family, you and your mother who is in the third year is just like a suckling bug that relies on others to survive."
The clean handkerchief fell into the trash can on the side. Song Qinghuan turned around with her umbrella and saw Song Mingxiu standing not far away.
"This is not true, this is not true! You lied to me, you lied to me! " Song Shuyao covered her ears as she screamed hysterically. Finally, her eyes fell into a coma. Song Mingxiu walked over and bent down to pick up the unconscious Song Shuyao, running away from Song Qinghuan.