There's no need to fight and kill like this, after all, she still has a child in her belly, but don't affect the child.

Song Xuan grabbed Gao Yun and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's just go with them." ”

Shen's mother said: "The old lady only wants to see you alone, and she only wants to see her granddaughter." ”

Just like this, Song Xuan let down her guard and went with them.

The old house of the Tang family is a very large old house, the front and rear yards plus the construction area, there are thousands of square meters, enter the gate, it is a very big yard, the building is antique, and it is a big household at a glance.

Song Xuan was led to a small side hall, the furniture is all rosewood, antiques, calligraphy and paintings are scattered, and this home is very expensive at a glance.

Song Xuan looked calm, sat on the sofa on the side, and when she was young, an old woman in her seventies walked down the wooden stairs, and when Mrs. Tang saw Song Xuan, her face turned cold.

The sentence 'no rules' let Song Xuan know that her grandmother has no good impression of her.

Only Song Xuan doesn't know who her biological mother is, so she naturally doesn't know what her grandmother's feelings are for her.

Old Madam Tang gradually approached, and when Song Xuan saw her face clearly, bad memories suddenly flooded into her mind.

A fierce woman is whipping a little girl about three years old with a whip in her hand.

As soon as the little girl sobbed, the whip in the woman's hand swung more fiercely, and the whip was accompanied by the woman's fierce scolding.

The little girl was not only whipped and beaten, but also tied up and hanged, and the little girl was beaten to the point that she was bruised all over her body, but she didn't even dare to cry.

Such memories poured into Song Xuan's mind like a tide, and she looked at Mrs. Tang who was getting closer and closer in horror, and her face turned pale.

Old Mrs. Tang approached, her face was very ugly, and she snorted coldly: "The elders didn't come, who let you sit like this, you really don't have any tutors at all, and it is really born from something that is not in the stream." ”

Song Xuan didn't come back to her senses, Old Madam Tang glanced at Shen's mother, Shen's mother immediately walked to Song Xuan's side viciously, lifted her up, and her voice was gritted teeth: "The old lady is talking to you, didn't you hear?

Song Xuan came back to his senses, his eyes were a little flustered: "I'm sorry, I have to go." ”

Although the person in front of her is her grandmother, it seems that she hurt her when she was very young, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, she cannot stay here.

Mother Shen blocked her way, and her face became more and more ugly: "Say that you have no rules, you still have to inch in, in front of the elders, let you come as you say, and leave as soon as you say?"

Song Xuan suddenly found that she seemed to have fallen into a pit, and she had nowhere to escape, no way to escape.

She forced herself to remain calm, looked back at the old woman who was twisting the Buddha string in her hand, but her eyes were extremely vicious, and said in a low voice: "The old lady called me over, but what do you have to explain?"

Song Xuan made up her mind in her heart, no matter what the old lady said, she would agree to her will.

She is not alone now, she has another in her belly, and she has to protect her child.

Mrs. Tang slowly sat down on the rosewood sofa covered with felt and sat down, and glanced at Song Xuan, Xiao Yezhong was really born very standard, and that Yu Jin was simply out of the same mold, her precious son saw such a face back then, and then despite everyone's opposition, he divorced Ji'an's mother, and let Ji'an's mother choose to die.

A slut is born of a slut, and he is naturally a slut.

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