Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 437 Grandson, One is Enough for Us

The two elders really thought about giving Song Ruier a chance.

After all, she is just a child. After Qiao Yunni left the Song family, the situations of the siblings were very different. Perhaps because of this, Song Ruier's psychology became increasingly unbalanced and abnormal.

Moreover, the previous events were only heard. No matter how angry or disappointed you are, if you have not seen them with your own eyes or experienced them personally, you will always have a little fantasy.

However, he actually colluded with the people who wanted to harm his sister.

This incident actually happened right before their eyes. The Qiao family in the capital wanted to claim credit for Jian'er's achievements. This battle was so thrilling and dangerous that if they were not careful, they would lose everything.

Among them, the one who added fuel to the fire and wanted to kill Jian'er was Song Rui'er, his half mother.

He showed no regard for family affection towards his sister and was even crueler to her than to his enemies, wanting to kill her as soon as possible.

It's funny, so funny, and so sad, so sad.

The little bit of warmth that the two elders had prepared in their hearts was frozen in ice, and the one chance they wanted to give was shattered.

Old Master Chu’s face was darker and darker than the night, as if it were dripping with ink.

He looked at Song Ruier with a strong hatred.

"Grandpa—" Song Ruier called out in fear and guilt.

"It's all fake. My sister is talking nonsense. She's slandering—"

"Pa!" Before he could finish his words, he received a hard slap on the face, which made him stagger and fall to the ground.

Old Master Chu stood aside, looking down at him as if he was looking at something disgusting.

"You beast, you're capable of such a thing. You have half the Chu family's blood flowing in your veins. You're simply a disgrace to the family. How could your mother, such a kind and gentle person, give birth to a bastard like you? You're still jealous of your sister, but you're destined to never be as good as her."

Song Ruier lay on the ground, covering the bleeding corner of her mouth, raised her eyes and glared at Qiao Lianer fiercely.

It would have been fine if she hadn't helped him before, but now that he had a new chance in life, she was going to destroy him again.

Qiao Jian'er spread her hands, looking innocent: "Rui'er, you can't blame me for this. You heard me speak well of you just now."

Song Ruier felt a foul smell in his heart and almost vomited blood. The boundless frustration made him so weak that he couldn't even get up.

He looked at Madam Chu again, unwilling to stop there: "Grandma, my sister and I have a bad relationship, but I am sincere to you two. How can I harm you? Rui'er will take care of you in your old age. If you abandon Rui'er, who will take care of you a hundred years later?"

Madam Chu snorted, "You think too highly of yourself. It's nothing more than burning paper at a funeral and smashing a basin. What law stipulates that only you can do it and not Jian'er?"

"My Jian'er is now the Princess of the County. Prince Xiang Anmin is the Lord of the People. Bringing these petty things to her is simply an insult to her."

Moreover, Old Madam Chu felt that when a person dies, it is like a light going out, and everything returns to darkness. If you are alive, you should live well. If you die, it is not called "life". What's the point of thinking about that day all day long?

Judging from Mr. Chu's attitude, he also agreed with Mrs. Chu's statement.

There was fear in Song Ruier's eyes, but the second elder of the Chu family didn't care about this. He was not afraid that the two would stick to tradition, and even hoped that they would stick to those ideas.

He was afraid that the two of them would become open-minded, and if that happened, he would have no chance.

Prospects, future——

Thinking of this, Song Ruier felt like she was drunk in an ice cave and trembled all over.

The two of them had now decided that nothing he said would be of any use.

The only way to have a chance is to admit your mistakes.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Rui'er was wrong. Rui'er was bewildered for a moment. I promise I won't do it again. I will get along well with my sister and be filial to you. Rui'er is still young and has gone astray. Please don't give up on Rui'er, okay?"

He begged, his face full of tears, looking so sad.

He stretched out his hand and tried to hold Madam Chu's legs, but Madam Chu kicked him away without mercy.

Old Madam Chu took two steps back, her face as cold as ice.

"From what you've done, I know you're beyond redemption. Your talk of mending and improving is just a temporary solution. If we continue to treat you the same way as before, every kindness we show you will become a knife stabbing my sickle in the future."

"Since you are so heartless and ungrateful, grandson, one of us is enough."

Old Master Chu said coldly: "The truth is out. Since you are being hunted by those people because you want to harm your sister, the Chu family will not protect you. Go away and wish you the best."

He then ordered, "Remove those guards."

Song Ruier was about to ask for help when two servants picked her up from the left and right, like a chicken, and carried her out of the alley.

Thinking that his life might be ruined in these two days, his face turned as pale as snow and his body became limp, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

He was about to die, but Qiao Jian'er was in high spirits.

This fact made Song Ruier feel resentful and unwilling, and it surged and beat like waves.

His mind was broken and he spat out a mouthful of blood. For a moment, his mouth was filled with a strong fishy smell. He looked at Qiao Jian'er with hatred and was about to say a few harsh words, but he saw Old Madam Chu gently hugging Qiao Jian'er and walking into the yard.

This scene is so harmonious.

Song Ruier's heart was hit hard again. Her eyelids fluttered and she fainted.

"Jian'er, let grandma see what new marks are on your body."

Old Madam Chu took Qiao Jianer to the room.

Of the words just now, she remembered this sentence most clearly.

"Grandma, it's fine now. It's nothing serious." Qiao Jianer said.

"No, grandma must take a look." Old Madam Chu was very determined on this matter.

Qiao Lianer rolled up his trouser legs, revealing the burn on his left leg near the knee.

Old Madam Chu took a deep breath, reached out and stroked it gently, her eyes full of heartache.

"Thank you for your hard work, my sickle. You have to hurt yourself like this to survive this crisis."

"Those people are truly despicable. I hope they will be punished when they return to the capital."

It must have been painful to have this thing left on my left leg.

"Grandma, for me, exchanging a scar for this victory and this identity is worth it."

"If you want to keep good things in this world, you must pay a price."

You can't expect others not to harm you. As long as you have value, this is inevitable.

You have to earn it and keep it.

Old Madam Chu sighed softly, hugged Jianer and said nothing.

There was a figure standing outside, with his back to the window coffin.

Chu Yanmao slowly clenched his fingers into fists.

In order to protect his granddaughter and for the sake of this family, he has to keep climbing up.

Song Ruier was thrown into the inn. When he woke up after being unconscious for a while, it was already dark outside.

"Is the person in here?" He heard footsteps outside, which frightened him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.