Mama Jiang knew what she knew in her heart, but she also knew that Mrs. Song had always been self-conscious, and the most intolerable thing was for others to say that she was wrong.

If she said this, let's not talk about whether Mrs. Song would admit her mistake.

I'm afraid that under the annoyance and anger, the first one will not be able to spare her.

Mama Jiang said in a low voice: "If the old lady wants to know, the slave and maid will go back to inquire and see that she is dressed, and she does not look like an ordinary person." ”

Old Mrs. Song, Nie Baobao's words just now, made her vomit blood with anger.

"Slut! cough cough cough ......"

Mama Jiang stretched out her hand to calm her breath and persuaded in a low voice: "Why should the old lady be angry with that irrelevant person, you still have to think of a way first, the slave maid looked at Miss Junjiu and they were afraid that they were really angry." ”

"Don't mention those two white-eyed wolves to me!"

Old Madam Song gasped and scolded twice, before she said with a dark face:

"Let those clan elders go back, and we'll go home."

Old Madam Song looked tough at this time, but in fact, she was also panicked.

She never felt that there was anything wrong with Shen Qingwu that she hadn't gone to see Shen Qingwu, after all, Shen Qingwu was still alive, but Song Yuxing was in prison, not to mention his future, if it was not good, it would implicate the entire Song family.

It's not that she doesn't care about Shen Qingwu, but she doesn't care about it for a while when she is worried.

Old Madam Song had always felt justified before, but when she was told by Nie Baobao just now, her eyes on Shen Junjiu and Shen Xinzhen suddenly became empty.

She always felt that something had changed, and she was faintly afraid.

If.

Shen Junjiu and they really don't care about her, so what should Song Yuxing do?

……

When Mrs. Song sent people to send the elders of the Song family, those people naturally refused, they lost such a big face, and they couldn't raise their heads when they were scolded, how could they give up.

Song Xuanrong has been on the rise over the years, and even the entire Song family has benefited.

They are accustomed to being respected everywhere, and they have never been treated like this.

The elders of the Song family were clamoring to find Song Xuanrong, but the old lady Song was upset, and she was embarrassed and worried.

When they returned to Song's house, Song Xuanrong and Song Xuanqin were there, and Wang's mother and son were also standing aside.

Seeing them coming back, Song Xuanqin asked, "Mother, how is it?" ”

The hairpins on Mrs. Song's bun were all removed, and her face was extremely ugly.

Song Zhiyuan looked like a frosted eggplant again, staring at the red slap marks on her face, and her body was even more embarrassed.

Although the two of them had already cleaned up when they were in the carriage just now, they had only wiped them with a handkerchief, and when they got closer, they could still see that something was wrong.

Song Xuanrong vaguely guessed something: "It didn't work out?" ”

How is it possible, it stands to reason that it shouldn't have been done.

Old Madam Song saw the surprise in Song Xuanrong's eyes, pointed at Song Zhiyuan and said angrily:

"It's all to blame on this bastard!"

"What could have been done, but she was ruined, not only did she not coax the two white-eyed wolves back, but she made me embarrassed by her, and I was directly kicked out without saying anything, and I was almost beaten to death."

Song Xuanqin's eyes widened when he heard this: "How is it possible." ”

"You are Junjiu's grandmother, even if they really refuse to forgive their sister-in-law, how dare they kick you out?"

It's actually a hands-on thing.

Do they really have no fame at all?