Chapter 474 Three Slaps
When Mrs. Song personally designed this house, Jincheng hadn't been developed yet, and the land here was very cheap, so the house occupied a very wide area. Later, Jincheng was developed, but Mrs. Song's house was not in a commercial center. Coupled with Song Zhicheng's intentional protection, there are only a few private villas near the house.

Therefore, the environment in this area is very quiet.

Song Yourong ran over suddenly and made a lot of noise, but not many people heard it.

The guards at the gate were waiting in full force, pinching Song Yourong tightly. Even if Song Yourong wanted to resist, he couldn't resist, so he could only open his mouth and curse.

Song Yourong was frustrated outside, angry, and wanted to ask his grandfather for support, but Song Zhicheng kept his grandfather's whereabouts tightly hidden, and Song Yourong finally found the place with the guidance of an expert behind him.

The guards refused to let him go, Song Yourong was in a hurry, she didn't care about the honor of the eldest daughter of the Song family, and she wanted to go in even if she was swearing.

As long as you go in, there is hope.

In Song Yourong's eyes, although Mr. Song had a cold attitude towards his three brothers and sisters, it was not that he didn't care at all.

Every year, on her birthday, she would receive valuable gifts from her grandpa. If she wanted something, if she saw grandpa, she would ask grandpa, and grandpa would order someone to prepare it for her.

In Song Yourong's eyes, grandpa was just a little strict, but he was very kind to his grandchildren.

She is now facing the most embarrassing moment in her life. Her parents are ruined, her brother and sister-in-law ignore her, her ex-boyfriend publicly mocks her, and the rich man who was originally flirting with her suddenly becomes indifferent to her.

All this happened after the parents became criminals.Song Yourong couldn't bear it. She felt that as long as grandpa finds a way to release her parents and let grandpa wash away the grievances of her parents, then...

Everything from the past will come back.

Therefore, Song Yourong must meet Grandpa!

As soon as Song Yourong saw You Qian, he scolded immediately: "Are you willing to come out? Are you guilty? My parents have fallen into this situation because of you and Song Zhicheng."

"They were wronged. When I find evidence, I will clear up their grievances, and let you all taste what it's like to go to jail."

"Let me in, I want to tell grandpa that Song Zhicheng planned all my parents' imprisonment!"

"He's the mastermind behind the scenes!"

"If grandpa knew the truth, he would be so angry that he would faint again, right?"

"You wait, I will definitely let Grandpa know the truth."

You Qian ignored Song Yourong's yelling, just glanced at her indifferently, then retracted her eyes, turned to the leader of the guards and said, "She is too noisy, send her away immediately, and strengthen the guards within a two-mile radius. Be alert, don't let her get any closer."

The guard took the lead and said respectfully: "Yes."

Song Yourong's eyes widened, never expecting that You Qian would have someone expel her without saying a word to her!
This is simply a disgrace!
It is tolerable and unbearable.

Song Yourong immediately screamed: "You Qian! How dare you treat me like this. Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are someone special?"

"It's just a joke."

"It's just an actor for people's entertainment."

Song Yourong's voice was really ear-piercing.You Qian frowned slightly. Now that she had finished explaining, she was too lazy to listen to Song Yourong's nonsense, and was about to turn around and go back.

You Qian thought to himself: Fortunately, grandpa is already asleep, and the front yard is still some distance away from the backyard. Song Yourong's quarrel cannot affect grandpa.

Seeing You Qian turn around, Song Yourong became anxious, and cursed, "You and Song Zhicheng are not human! You guys and girls will suffer retribution sooner or later!"

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

"Song Zhicheng is a bitch!"

"You're a bitch too!"

"Song Zhicheng is the son of a bitch!"

"You're also a born bitch!"

"You have done a lot of evil!"

"You guys will die badly!"

"I'm waiting to see your retribution!"

"It's not just you! Your son will die too."

Song Yourong kept yelling, the guards restrained her, seeing that what she said was really outrageous, they immediately wanted to shut her mouth.

Song Yourong had sharp eyes and quick hands, and she opened her mouth to bite the guard's hand. She exerted all her strength, and the young guard's palm was immediately dripping with blood.

You Qian suddenly stopped, she turned around, and looked at Song Yourong coldly.That icy glance, like a substantial blade, made the clamoring Song Yourong flinch involuntarily.

You Qian raised her hand: "Wait a minute."

The guard was going to forcibly carry Song Yourong into the car, but when he heard You Qian's order, he stopped immediately.

You Qian approached step by step.

Song Yourong scolded Youqian and Song Zhicheng harshly just now, seeing Youqian approaching him step by step, especially with Youqian's cold eyes, Song Yourong was suddenly a little scared up.

This fear, spreading from the heart, is completely unstoppable.

Song Yourong has been spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she has a big temper, and the whole world takes her as the center of the daughter. When she was a child, she often teased You Qian secretly. In Song Yourong's eyes, You Qian was just a kitten and puppy adopted by her grandfather. Song Yourong never put You Qian in the eyes of the kind of cats and dogs who are teased when they are in a good mood and beaten when they are not in a good mood.

If Song Zhicheng was standing here today, Song Yourong probably wouldn't dare fart.

But seeing that it was You Qian, the pride in Song Yourong's bones did not allow her to be stage fright in front of You Qian, so Song Yourong wished to use the most vicious words to curse Song Zhicheng and You Qian.

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The rhythmic clicking sound of the high heels was like a talisman that slowly amplified the trace of fear in Song Yourong's heart.

Song Yourong involuntarily took a step back.

You Qian suddenly stopped, she didn't speak, just raised her hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap slapped Song Yourong's face resoundingly.

Song Yourong's eyes widened: "You...you dare to hit me?" In her life, no one has ever been slapped.

How dare she!

How dare she!
You Qian didn't speak, stared at Song Yourong, and raised her hand again.

"Snapped!"

Another loud slap.

Song Yourong's pupils widened in an instant: "You... are just an actor, why are you so arrogant?"

You Qian still didn't say a word, and raised her hand slightly.

"Snapped!"

It was another slap, and the crisp sound resounded all around.

Song Yourong's tears came out, not only the pain, but also the infinite humiliation...

The corners of You Qian's lips curled slightly, and he said flatly: "These three slaps, the first is for my husband, the second is for my son, and the third is for myself."

"If..." You Qian's voice was very soft, looking at Song Yourong with clear eyes, but it made people feel cold for no reason, "If... these three slaps haven't taught you to be a man and shut up..."

(End of this chapter)

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