Chapter 322 What about crying?
Song Zhiyuan cried pitifully:
"Let me beg her, please, go back and see grandma, at least for a second..."

"If she really holds grudges like this, shall I kneel down and beg her?"

The people outside saw Song Zhiyuan crying so pitifully, and couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

It was heard at the door that someone from the Song family came, and Shen Xinruo, who hadn't even combed his hair and ran out in a hurry, listened to Song Zhiyuan's words, and immediately became disgusted with disgust.

This shameless woman is doing this again? !

Shen Xinruo clenched her fists and wanted to go out and teach Song Zhiyuan a lesson, but Shen Junjiu stretched out her hand and grabbed her arm, shaking her head at her.

"You don't have to go out, Xia Lan will handle it."

"But……"

Shen Xinruo blushed with anger: "She talks such nonsense, she clearly wants to ruin your reputation!"

Those who didn't know heard it, and thought that Shen Junjiu was really unfilial.

Shen Jun Jiu saw her sister who was wholeheartedly protecting her, with a smile in her eyes.

As for Song Zhiyuan, she didn't take it to heart at all.

"What she can say is that the Song family treats us well, that her grandmother is seriously ill but we are ruthless, but it is true that her mother and eldest brother were brought into Dali Temple. It is a fact that money kills people.”

"I can't hide what happened yesterday. I'm afraid the whole capital is watching the Song family's jokes."

"Even if she says she's breaking the sky right now, the Song family doesn't care."

If the old Mrs. Song who came today cried and complained like this, but they were still unwilling to see each other, they would naturally gain a reputation of being unfilial.

The Song family is no longer there, but the identity of Mrs. Song is there.

No matter what, people have to be welcomed in.

But it was Song Zhiyuan, her mother, who came here, and her brother harmed them again, and she was only a peer, so even if she went blind from crying today, what if they didn't see her?
Shen Junjiu said softly: "Sister, don't worry, Xia Lan will take care of it."

That girl is not a kind master.

Shen Xinruo pursed her lips tightly when she heard the words, feeling annoyed in her heart, but after being persuaded by her a few words, she held back her breath and stood at a distance to listen.

Outside the gate, Xia Lan was completely amused by Song Zhiyuan's words.

Xia Lan looked at Song Zhiyuan with a half-smile.

"Miss Song, is Mrs. Song gone?"

Song Zhiyuan's teary eyes froze slightly, and she cried, "What nonsense are you talking about? My grandmother is still alive and well!"

Xia Lan snorted: "So the old lady is still alive and well?"

"Then you were dressed in white early in the morning and ran to our door crying. Those who knew said you were filial, but those who didn't know thought Mrs. Song was about to die, that's why you begged my lady to go back, look Give her [one last] look!"

Those last two words were extremely heavy.

Xia Lan's words were not poisonous, even Wang Shi and Song Mingzhen next to her couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

The people around who were originally watching the fun saw Song Zhiyuan crying pitifully, and felt that this family was cruel and was about to die of illness, so why didn't they want to go back and have a look.

But now that Xia Lan said this, those who were originally filled with righteous indignation couldn't help but get angry, and those who originally wanted to help shut up embarrassingly.

The little girl was crying pitifully just now, and what she said was extremely miserable.

Many of them thought that the grandmother she was talking about was dying, but she was still alive and well, so why was she wearing this white suit and crying for mourning?
It's not too bad luck early in the morning!

(End of this chapter)

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