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Chapter 265 The sister who was kidnapped by morality decided to go crazy (12)



Chapter 265 The sister who was kidnapped by morality decided to go crazy (12)

Song Jize ran to Song Xiangyang and said, "Dad, look at her. She is so vicious."

"What? You don't dare to swear? You know you are lying and you feel guilty." If you dare to swear, I will let you see your ancestors every night and see if I can scare you to death.

"If you want to swear, then swear. Who's afraid of who? You hit me for no reason, and I didn't lie. If I lied, my ancestors will come to me every night, and I will beg for food and be single all my life. Is that okay?" What a joke. You really think swearing is useful. The most useless thing in the world is an oath.

"No wonder he remained calm even after stealing 10 yuan. He's so ruthless! Dad, your son will definitely be a tough guy in the future."

Song Jize's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. "Don't tell me nonsense, I didn't take the 10 yuan."

"What a great acting." It doesn't matter whether you get it or not, just take the blame.

When Song Xiangyang saw Song Jize swearing, he immediately became more annoyed with Song Qingqing, but when he heard Song Qingqing mention the 10 yuan, his trust in Song Jize was gone immediately.

"That's enough, shut up! Wait until your mom and the others come back, and we'll have a family meeting. Make it clear to me, and don't do this kind of thing to me in the future."

"Dad, Song Qingqing also cooked the lobster that she was going to give to grandma."

Song Xiangyang looked at Song Qingqing with disapproval in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me? I dare to do it, so I dare to take responsibility. I cooked the lobster, what's the problem? The lobsters were eaten by you and your two children in the past two years (Song Xiangyang was on a business trip and missed it). Isn't it normal that it's my and dad's turn this year?

Dad never eats a single bite of anything others give him, so why give it to a stranger? If your grandma wants to eat it, ask her son to buy it.

Dad, I left a portion for you in the kitchen. You’ve worked hard, so I left it for you.” Song Xiangyang is in cahoots with me, so I don’t see who dares to scold him.

When Song Xiangyang heard that he would have a share of the lobster, the disapproval in his eyes disappeared. Instead, he felt that Song Qingqing was right. He himself couldn't even have any to eat, so why should he give it to outsiders?

"Ah."

Song Qingqing rolled her eyes at Song Jize and went back to her room with a victorious smile.

Song Xiangyang brought out the lobster to eat, and Song Jize complained again, "Dad, Song Qingqing cooked the meal but didn't give it to me." Hurry up and give me half.

Song Xiangyang wanted to teach Song Jize a lesson, to let him know that the world does not revolve around him, so he did not share the food with him. "You just had an argument with your sister, and she ignored you. Isn't that normal?"

Song Jize watched Song Xiangyang finish eating everything.

After Song Jize finished taking a shower, Song Qingqing deliberately bumped into him and secretly put some nightmare cream on his clothes.

"Are you blind? Are you trying to cause trouble? Don't think you can be arrogant just because dad is at home. Be careful that your ancestors will come to find you at night."

Song Jize's hands were shaking with anger, "It was obviously you who bumped into me, and you're the first to complain?"

"Are you saying that I think I'm too tough? To go and bump into a big guy like you?"

Song Xiangyang came out of the room and felt that Song Qingqing was too skinny to bump into Song Jize, a big guy. "Song Jize, what are you doing so late at night? Go back to your room?"

"dad……"

"Again, go back to your room."

Song Jize returned to his room angrily: "Song Qingqing, you damn scoundrel, you shameless person, I am so angry, I am so angry..."

Song Jize became more and more shameless as he kept cursing. Then he yawned and went to bed.

An hour later, Song Jize's voice was heard coming from his room, followed by shouting.

"Don't come here, don't come here."

"I was wrong, don't come over."

"Ah... help!"

……

Song Jize's miserable screams pierced the sky, turning on the voice-controlled lights on the stairs of the two nearby buildings.

The entire neighborhood was brightly lit. Many people thought that a murder had occurred and were trembling in their rooms. Many people were hesitating whether to call the police.

Song Qingqing also heard Song Jize's shout, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: I can't scare you to death.

Song Xiangyang knocked on the door vigorously, "Ji Ze, what's wrong? Open the door quickly, Ji Ze, open the door quickly..."

Song Qingqing slowly got up from the bed, put on her cotton coat, and then opened the door and went out.

Song Jize woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, and broke out in a cold sweat in the cold weather.

When Song Jize heard Song Xiangyang's voice, he crawled to open the door and hugged Song Xiangyang tightly, "Wuwuwu... Dad, there are ghosts! So many ghosts want to kill me... Wuwuwu..."

"It's okay, it's just a dream."

"You have done too many bad things. A ghost is knocking on your door in the middle of the night. Song Jize, which ghost is looking for you? Is it our ancestors? You are full of lies. Maybe our ancestors will teach you a lesson for being such a disgraceful descendant."

Song Qingqing leaned against the wall and spoke coldly, completely destroying the warm and touching atmosphere of fatherly love and respect for son.

"Keep lying, keep swearing, or your ancestors might come looking for you when you fall asleep."

When Song Jize thought of the seven or eight people who tied him up in his dream, one wanted to skin him, one wanted to take out his kidneys, and one wanted to dig out his heart... he couldn't help but shiver.

Song Jize never wanted to experience that terrible thing again.

Song Xiangyang looked at Song Jize with dissatisfaction, not sympathy at all, "Song Jize, was it really you who hit your sister first, and that's why she hit you?"

"me……"

Song Qingqing continued, "Swear, now is a good time to swear. You might even hear your ancestors listening to you when you say it."

"I...I..." Song Jize didn't dare to speak.

"Dad, I'm going back to my room. Please stay with your good son."

Song Xiangyang became even angrier: Is this the son I had high hopes for?

Song Xiangyang lowered his filter for Song Jize again and again, "Go back to your room and go to sleep."

"Dad, I don't dare. I want to sleep with you tonight." Song Jize held Song Xiangyang's arm tightly.

Song Jize might have been frightened. He caught a cold as soon as he got up and had a low fever, so he asked for leave again.

Song Qingqing went to school by herself.

As soon as Song Qingqing sat down, Yan Bin came over, slammed the table, and said in a bad tone, "Song Qingqing, why didn't Yi Yi come to class yesterday?"

Song Qingqing glanced at Yan Bin coldly, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes.

Yan Bin is a bootlicker of Song Yiyi. He believes whatever Song Yiyi says and always feels that the original owner bullies Song Yiyi. When he sees the original owner, his nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes.

"If you want to know, go ask her in person. Why ask me? Do you think I am familiar with you? How dare you talk to me in that tone? Do you really think you are my ancestor and I have to worship you? It's broad daylight, have some shame." Today I'm using you as a warning to others.

Yan Bin was stunned, then annoyed, "You...did you bully Yi Yi again?"

"When is it your turn to get involved in my family's affairs? You are meddling in other people's business. Don't you think you have the qualifications to do so? Do you have any evidence? Just say that I bullied her. Be careful or I will sue you for defamation. Get out of here. I am unlucky just by seeing you. You are like a mad dog all day long.


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