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Chapter 340 Song Nian died at the age of three and was buried in the Song family cemetery

"I want everyone to see with their own eyes how I sent you to prison and completely destroyed your life."

After Song Nian finished speaking the cold words, she stopped talking.

Under everyone's gaze, I saw her holding a mobile phone in one hand and operating a computer with the other.

Before a minute was up, she raised her head and put her phone into her pocket, then turned her notebook to Song Wanwan and the others, "I ask everyone to read something."

At this moment, Song Wanwan knew that she had lost the bet.

As the notebook becomes available to everyone, the unknown truths and secrets will also be revealed to the world.

It was a video, a composite of different small video clips.

Under everyone's eyes, Song Nian clicked on the video and played the content——

In the first part of the video, Song Yinghui chose three-year-old Song Nian to adopt in the orphanage, but the reaction of three-year-old Song Nian was to refuse to be adopted.But Song Yinghui didn't care about it, and insisted on forcibly carrying Song Nian into the car and taking him away.

In the second part of the video, Song Nian was brought back to the Song family by Song Yinghui, and put a black collar on her slender and tender neck.At that time, Xiao Song Nian was born with a delicate appearance of white and tender pink.

In the third section of the video, Song Nian was just brought back to Song's house. Because she didn't change her shoes when she entered the house, Song Wanwan ordered her servant to tie her up with a rope. Song Nian pressed her to kneel at the entrance and poured hot water over her head.

In the fourth section of the video, Song Nian is lying on a brightly lit laboratory bed, being injected with blood from his body by a person in a lab coat... After that, the screen changes, and the thin Song Nian is kneeling Under the promenade full of flowers, Huang Shuting, who was wearing a fine attire, beat her with a whip until she was covered in blood.

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The video playback is still going on, and everything that Song Nian has suffered is constantly playing in front of everyone's eyes.

In the video, Song Wanwan personally pushed Mrs. Song, who protected and loved Song Nian, down the stairs to her death. Huang Shuting, in order to prevent Song Yinghui from blaming Song Wanwan, the mother and daughter joined forces to slander Song Nian.

Song Yinghui came back to know everything, and directly beat the young Song Nian, who passed out and fell into a pool of blood.

After the video content was over, there were some documents. The first document that popped up clearly recorded in black and white that three-year-old Song Nian was brought back to the Song family by Song Yinghui, and died of depression due to not adapting to life in the Song family.

Feeling guilty, Song Yinghui included Song Nian in the Song family tree and buried him in the Song family cemetery.

Everything is here, and the video playback has also come to an end.

Song Nian looked at Song Wanwan coldly, "The Song Nian you mentioned died at the age of three and was buried in your Song family's cemetery."

After speaking, Song Nian destroyed the video in the notebook and turned off the phone.

Looking at the cornered Song Wanwan with interest, Song Nian said with a bloodthirsty smile, "Everyone, she's a millionaire walking, are you just letting the million be indifferent under your nose like this?"

As soon as Song Nian's words came out, the crowd was in an instant commotion, Song Wanwan turned around abruptly, and the group of people had already broken through the barrier and rushed towards her.

Song Wanwan was so frightened that she backed away again and again, and fell to the ground after screaming, those people were already rushing up.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, Song Nian sat unaffected in the slightest, picked up the fruit tea and drank it casually, turned her head and looked out the window, the sun was just right.

Soon, the police arrived and the chaos was brought under control.

But Song Wanwan's clothes were stripped to the point that only her vest and shorts were left, several pieces of her hair were torn off, her bloody scalp was numb, and there was no good part of the exposed skin on her face, it was all scratches and bloodstains.

The ice-cold silver bracelet was cuffed to Song Wanwan's hands again, and everyone watched helplessly as the one million people who were walking were taken away, leaving one by one angrily.

Throwing the fruit tea on the table, Song Nian smiled, stretched, grabbed the bag beside him and got up.

"what--"

(End of this chapter)