Voice of the heart: Those who are eaten by the real daughter are in bad luck

Song Junyan was only about ten steps away from the two of them, and could only hear their intermittent voices.

As he approached them, he could hear Lu Xinran's words "pervert" clearly.

His gaze fell calmly on the two sisters, and when he turned his eyes, he met Lu Xinran's furtive gaze.

She thought of the plot in the book, broken legs, miscarriage, imprisonment... and subconsciously wanted to get behind Lu Xinlan.

"Who is this?"

Song Junyan frowned slightly. What do you mean by broken leg and imprisonment? !

Are you talking about him?

How come he doesn't know that he has such a perverted mind?

Lu Xinlan knew that the more nervous and flustered she was, the more attention she would attract, so she moved to the side and introduced herself slowly and softly.

"Your Highness, this is my younger sister."

As she spoke, she secretly pulled Lu Xinran's arm. Lu Xinran hurriedly turned around and bowed again.

"Your Highness, your servant has greeted you."

It's this voice!

Song Junyan's eyes narrowed slightly. How could he hear this person's inner thoughts? How did she know the inside story?

Before he could think carefully, he suddenly heard another sound in his ears.

[That scumbag actually dared to bring his cousin to watch the fun! ]

[He is not a human being! Why can't such a man be put in a pig cage? Why can only women suffer from injustice and humiliation? 】

[The guy next to her is the same. He just relies on his status as a prince to do whatever he wants to her. How disgusting! ]

[Standing with these people, the air smells like scum! ]

Scumbag Song Junyan: "..."

He had something he didn't know whether to say or not.

Lu Xinlan had given up trying to pull her sleeves. The girl next to her thought that no one could hear her thoughts, so she was speaking frantically in her mind.

Meeting her hesitant gaze, he just smiled foolishly, looking harmless.

But she couldn't say anything and could only watch her commit suicide in her heart.

[Who can pull out that scum in the crowd? He is standing at the entrance of Shengyuanxiang, wearing brown shorts and a flashy aqua-colored headscarf.]

Someone in a water-blue robe looked down at the robe.

Lu Xinlan didn't even dare to look at Song Junyan's expression. She just turned sideways and wanted to ask the servants in the mansion to pull the person out, and she saw that Song Junyan had already ordered his men to arrest the person.

Their eyes met, and she nodded gently and politely.

After finishing her passionate outburst, Lu Xinran turned around and saw this scene. She was startled and hurriedly pulled Lu Xinlan's sleeve.

"Sister, your current status is not enough to qualify for the royal family. Your marriage with the Fourth Prince will definitely not be successful. If you are sensible and considerate of your family, you should go and talk to grandmother and ask her and grandfather to cancel the marriage and not make it difficult for them."

She deliberately said this with sarcastic words, and then glared at Lu Xinlan provocatively.

She didn't know that she looked like a kitten with its fur standing on end, stretching out its tender little pink paws, so adorable.

The more Lu Xinlan looked at her, the more she liked her. She couldn't help but want to rub her chubby cheeks.

She coughed lightly, curled her fingertips tightly, and then smiled and replied, "Yes, my sister is right. I will go to find my grandmother when I return home later."

Let someone who is lucky enough enjoy this tragic love drama.

On the side, Song Junyan listened to the entire conversation between the two sisters. He could understand each sentence, but when they were put together... what did it mean!

Not far away, there was a noise.

Then a man and a woman were pushed out from the crowd.

The old woman who was still pulling the woman and the little girl apart changed her expression instantly when she saw the couple.

The woman looked at the man with disbelief in her eyes, "Husband? Are you still alive?"

"Daddy!"

The little girl tried to break free from her mother's arms and run over, but the woman quickly hugged her tightly.

"Don't go. Your father is not dead, but he refused to come home in the past year. He even let your grandma sell us out..."

Although no one said anything, the woman guessed everything in an instant.

She stood up shakily from the ground, and seeing the official uniform of the guard beside the man, she gritted her teeth and held back her tears and asked.

"Sir, could you please help me and let me divorce Zhang Dashan? In the future, our lives and deaths will have nothing to do with each other."

"Mother~"

When the little girl heard her say that she wanted to divorce, she suddenly panicked.

What would she do if her mother divorced?

"Mom, grandma said I was a money-loser, a shameless jinx, and told me to die every day. Mom, don't you want me anymore?"

The woman looked down at her daughter, and tears instantly fell like beads from a broken string.

"Mother wants to take you away, but, Mother can't take you away."

She is a child of the Zhang family. Even if her parents, brothers and sister-in-law are willing to let her bring a burden back with her, Zhang Dashan and his mother will not agree.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the old woman made a "Pooh" sound.

"What do you mean by divorce? You have been married for so many years, but you can't even give birth to a child. It's because we in Dashan don't want you anymore and we're divorcing you!"

Still want a divorce? Stop dreaming!

The woman's body continued to shake, and she held her daughter tightly.

"You haven't been able to give birth to a son in these years. I have no choice but to do this. Don't blame me."

The man spoke more and more confidently: "I asked you to remarry before, but you refused. Now you want to divorce me. Who knows what you are thinking?"

He jumped out and started to blame the woman, causing her body to shake even more violently.

She pointed at Zhang Dashan and kept saying “you you you” for a long time before she finally caught her breath.

"Zhang Dashan, if you still have a conscience, then just touch your chest and tell me, is it my fault that I can't give birth to a son? Who between us can't give birth to a son?"

Zhang Dashan turned away, obviously unwilling to argue with the woman in the street about who couldn't have children.

The more he did this, the more people looked towards his lower body.

[Huh? This is asthenospermia, right? It turns out that her husband can't have children. She blames others for her own inability. How shameless! ]

[God has been kind to him for having a daughter. How can such an unkind family want a son? Ugh!]

Someone in the crowd heard this forceful sound of contempt.

Song Junyan's attention was focused on the three words "asthenospermia". What kind of disease is this?

She was very considerate in her heart, and even while cursing, she didn't forget to make it even harder for him to understand.

[Your own tadpoles are not good enough, so why do you blame your wife for not being able to have children? She didn't go out and have an affair with someone else, so you are giving her face. What a fool! How dare you despise her! ]

The more Lu Xinran watched, the angrier he became, and he wished he could just rush over and kick the mother and son a few times.

The guard beside the man looked at Song Junyan, and seeing his master nod slightly, he spoke louder this time.

"If you have any grievances, why not go to the government office and let the government make the decision for you."

"Thank you, sir. I will go and beat the drum to appeal for justice."