"You ......"

"You unfilial thing!"

Old Madam Song's face was full of rage, "That's how your mother taught you and made you speak wildly to her mother, extremely vicious?!" ”

Shen Xinzhen sneered coldly: "My mother wanted to teach me, but it's a pity that she was too soft-hearted, and she didn't see the femme fatale of your Song family early, and she didn't think that the person who loved one was the poisonous snake that wanted people's lives." ”

"Otherwise, she wouldn't have kept telling us that the Song family is the closest relatives, but she never taught us to guard against you."

"You!"

Old Madam Song was furious, and in a fit of anger, she stepped forward and raised her hand to fan Shen Xinji's face.

Shen Junjiu directly pulled Shen Xinzhen back half a step, and raised his hand to block Old Madam Song's hand.

Seeing that Old Madam Song stretched out her hand to push, Shen Junjiu directly pushed Old Madam Song away, staggering and almost hitting the table behind her.

"Shen Junjiu! Even you want to disobey me with her?! ”

"I'm not disobedient, do I want to watch you beat my sister to death?"

Old Madam Song's pupils shrank sharply, and she was extremely angry.

Shen Junjiu ignored the angry old lady Song when he heard this, and just looked at Song Xuanrong with an expressionless face:

"Song Shangshu, you brought Mrs. Song over in the middle of the night, and kept saying that there was something important to discuss, so my sister and I came to see you, but I didn't expect that your so-called important thing was to do it to our sisters like this?"

"We have been under the fence of the Song family for two years, and the beatings we have suffered have long been enough, and we even almost lost our lives, and now I will not endure you anymore."

Shen Junjiu's expression was indifferent:

"Since Song Shangshu and Old Madam Song are in such good spirits, there must be nothing important."

"Come on, send Song Shangshu and Mrs. Song out."

"The Shen Zhai Temple is small, and it can't accommodate their two big Buddhas!"

Song Xuanrong saw that Shen Junjiu directly opened his mouth to let them out, and the people guarding outside also raised their feet and walked towards this side.

His face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly pulled the angry old lady Song beside him, pulled her back a few steps, and then said urgently to Shen Junjiu:

"Ah Jiu, don't get me wrong, your grandmother is just angry."

He turned his head to Old Madam Song and whispered:

"Mother."

"Have you forgotten what you said when you came?"

"This time we did something wrong, you shouldn't have broken their hearts like that before, you promised me to apologize with me!"

Old Madam Song was panting and wanted to scold.

But in the face of Song Xuanrong's eager appearance, listening to what he said, he suddenly remembered her grandson who was locked up in the prison of Dali Temple, and the whole person seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and he calmed down instantly.

Her eyes were a little gloomy, and she stood aside with her lips pursed, and her face was extremely ugly.

Song Xuanrong saw that he had appeased Mrs. Song, and then turned back to Shen Xinzhen and said:

"Ah Zhen, I know you resent us, but your grandmother really feels sorry for your brothers and sisters."

"She didn't go to see Qingwu that day, and it wasn't what you thought, she just suddenly heard that things in the house were out of proportion, and she didn't know how to face Qingwu, so she didn't dare to see him."

"After returning to Beijing, she was very sad, and even when she was sick, she still thought about your brothers and sisters."

Shen Xinzhen immediately sneered when he heard this, and his face was full of mockery.

Obviously, I didn't believe a word of Song Xuanrong's words.

Song Xuanrong clenched his fists and swallowed his anger.

"She is your grandmother, no matter how angry you are, you shouldn't break her heart by saying those words just now."