“What! Do it again, where did you send He Shao?” Mrs. Song exclaimed.
“The police, the police station, the bureau.” Song Gardenia said slowly, word by word.
Mrs. Song almost fainted as her eyes went black.
She held her forehead and breathed heavily, letting her emotions stabilize, forcing herself to calmly say, “Say that again, where did it go?”
Song Gardenia: “Are you deaf?”
“Song Gardenia! You must be sent by God to trip me up! That's the He family's crown prince, the object of many celebrities' dreams in Jiangcheng, you even sent someone to the police station, you really want to piss me off before you stop!”
Mrs. Song felt like she was about to lose her words.
Just then, her phone rang, and as soon as she connected, Mrs. He's violent voice came from the opposite side: “Lin Zizhu, look at what you've done! I'm not done with you!”
“Mrs. He, what's going on?”
“What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask, my son's life is ruined in the hands of your Song family. Either you prepare Song's shares and send them to my He family. Either, you let Song Gardenia take care of my son for the rest of his life. Otherwise, I won't let your Song family have a good time!”
After putting down her harsh words, Mrs. He hung up the phone fiercely.
Only then did Mrs. Song realize how serious the matter was.
Her eyes were trembling, “What else did you do?”
Wasn't it just going into a police station? Every time He Shao messed up a person's life, he would go inside and walk around.
What do you mean, her son's life is ruined?
Song Gardenia said carelessly, “Nothing, just helped his son fix the baby chicken.”
“What chicken?” Mrs. Song's face was horribly ugly.
“Oh, from today onwards, his son will not be able to be humanized.” Song Gardenia said indifferently.
When Mrs. Song heard these words, her eyes rolled over and she fell straight down.
Song Gardenia looked at her indifferently and turned away.
Song Gardenia had just continued to top the Jiangcheng Middle School Knowledge Contest as Z when she heard the sound of a slamming door.
“Song Gardenia, you quickly come out to me!”
“Don't hide inside without making a sound, I know you're inside.”
“Song Gardenia!”
“Song ......”
Mrs. Song still wanted to slam the door, but she lunged because Song Gardenia suddenly opened the door. She stood on her feet in a sorry state, afraid that she would faint again.
When she saw Song Gardenia's leisurely and comfortable appearance, the fire rubbed off and she grabbed Song Gardenia's wrist and dragged her outward, saying over and over again as she walked away, “Giving birth to a daughter like you, it really is that I've fallen into eight lifetimes of bad luck.”
“He Shao's lifeblood is ruined by you, He family's fragrance is even ruined in your hands. I don't care what method you use, crying or kneeling. You must satisfy the He family.”
“Even if, I give you to the He family, I don't mind.”
If Old Song knew that she had stirred up such a big basket for her own selfish desires, he would definitely drive her back to the Lin family.
No way.
She had to make Song Gardenia pay for this so that this fire wouldn't burn on her.
Just before she could walk out of the villa's gate, Song Gardenia shook off her hand, “Mrs. Song, have you ever thought that if I don't do this, the one who will be hurt is myself.”
“So what, is your life worth as much as He Shao's? Song Gardenia, I advise you not to think too highly of yourself, you're just a pawn of the Song family.” Mrs. Song had the word selfish written all over her face.
Song gently stood aside full of relief.
“Sister, what mom said, the words are rough. This matter of you hurting He Shao is in itself wrong of you, even if people want you to spend your whole life atoning for your sins, it's still something you should do.”