Major General Song Lan is dead.

A moment ago, she was lying on the couch in the military tent, barely breathing, and vaguely heard the imperial edict from the capital conferring her the title of "Marquis of Zhanbei".

The next moment, she was dressed in red, her figure as light as clouds and smoke, standing in the bamboo building that she once was most familiar with.

Unexpectedly, before she could react, she was sucked away by an unknown gravitational force.

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The moment she regained consciousness, Song Lan felt a palm wind coming towards her left cheek.

Without thinking too much, she instinctively threw her hand to block and kicked out!

"what……"

A woman screamed in pain.

"Bitch, you dare to hit me and kick me?!"

Song Ning got up, not caring about his embarrassment, and pounced on Song Lan with gritted teeth.

"Snapped!"

How could Song Lan allow the other party to attack her? She slapped him again with her backhand and kicked him again. The woman who had just threatened her with bared fangs and claws fell to the ground with a "bang" and once again fell to the ground in a very ungraceful manner.

Covering her burning face, Song Ning looked at Song Lan in disbelief, her harsh voice full of resentment: "Ignorant! I told you you're an ungrateful person, and neither my parents believed me. Now the whole family has seen with their own eyes that you not only took my parents' kindness for granted, but also beat me, your sister, and even kicked me. Song Lan, just wait, I'll make you pay sooner or later!"

"I am waiting."

Song Lan didn't know where she was now, nor did she know what situation she was facing, but she was clear about one thing, that is, the people in this courtyard could answer all the questions in her mind.

Her clear and calm peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she shifted her gaze to other people in the yard.

"Second sister, how could you hit the eldest sister?"

The woman who spoke was about eighteen or nineteen years old, her name was Song Jiaojiao, and she said with both grief and helplessness: "Uncle Qin is in trouble, Aunt Qin is gone, and even my second brother-in-law left home on the wedding day and has not been heard from since.

Your parents love you so much and are afraid that you will suffer because of the kids in the Qin family, so they suggest that you divorce your second brother-in-law and marry someone else. Don't you think about your parents' painstaking efforts at all?

As a sister, I don't want you to be stubborn and can't help but give you some advice. I don't have any bad intentions. Why do you treat me like that?

Or, just because... just because you are not my parents' biological child, because you are not our biological sister, so... so you don't listen to our advice and want to turn against us completely today?"

Song Jiaojiao was like a combination of green tea and white lotus. Her eyes were moist and her tone contained grievance and apology: "Second sister, I know you may be blaming me...blaming me for returning to this home, returning to my parents,

But I was also innocent. It wasn't that I wanted to come back. It was my cousin who accidentally met me and found that I looked exactly like my mother, so she brought me to my parents.

Our life experiences are not something we can decide. I don't blame you for living with my parents for nearly twenty years, and I never asked my parents to send you to that home in the countryside. Second sister, even though I think so much about you, you still can't accept me?"

Tears welled up in her eyes and dripped down her face. Song Jiaojiao choked and said, "If I return to the countryside, will you be willing to listen to my parents' advice, divorce and marry someone else, and not... stop being so stubborn and let yourself continue to suffer in the Qin family?"

"Jiaojiao, why do you want to go back to the countryside? That's not your home. Are you going to continue to work like a slave and be treated as a nobody by that family?"

Song Ning said, glaring at Song Lan fiercely: "Bitch, since you are willing to be an ungrateful person, don't have anything to do with our family anymore. If you have any problems in the future, go find your parents in the countryside!"

"Ning Ning!"

Luo Yueqin pretended to be angry and scolded her eldest daughter Song Ning: "What nonsense are you talking about? Lanlan is your sister, and in our family, she will always be!"

"Mom... you've been partial to that bitch for nearly twenty years, but she's not my biological sister. My biological sister is Jiaojiao. And you, after Jiaojiao returned to this family, are still partial to an ungrateful person. I won't accept that!"

Song Ning's eyes were red, full of resentment and unwillingness.

At this moment, Song Lan felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she heard footsteps approaching her hurriedly, and at the same time, she heard the voice of a boy in the voice change period: "Sister-in-law!" The boy's voice was anxious but also full of anxiety and concern.

Song Lan felt that the other party had no ill intentions, so he stepped into the darkness with peace of mind.

It's near the end of August, the temperature in Beijing is not that hot, and it has rained for the past two days, so the temperature today is around 20 degrees Celsius.

When she went out early in the morning, the original owner of Song Lan's body was wearing a white blouse and a sky blue thin cardigan. The warmth factor was originally good, but at this moment, the blouse and cardigan on her body were both wet.

The young man was quick-witted and managed to hold Song Lan up.

Without saying a word, he wrapped Song Lan's upper body with his army green jacket, and then glared at Luo Yueqin and the others fiercely: "If anything happens to my sister-in-law, I will never forgive your family!"

The woman whom he held with one hand, his sister-in-law, had a pale face, purple lips, and thin bangs stuck to her forehead... The boy knew that this was caused by the basin of water that Song Ning had poured before.

——To stop my sister-in-law from leaving!

However, in his opinion, there is a lot of revenge involved.

Song Lan was unconscious, and her extremely delicate and beautiful face looked particularly weak at this moment.

"Auntie, please help me..."

The young man turned his head and looked at the middle-aged woman who looked a little plump and was peeking out of the gate of the Song family's courtyard. He politely asked her for help.

"What's the big deal? I'll help you. After all, your sister-in-law Lanlan was also raised by me. She is a good girl!"

The middle-aged lady’s surname is Hu and her name is Chunniu. She lives next door to the Song family and her husband is the director of the second workshop in the steel plant.

Because her husband is capable and her adult sons are also strong and have jobs, even though Hu Chunniu comes from a rural background, none of her neighbors dare to look down on her or cause trouble for her.

But Hu Chunniu has a problem, which is that she likes to join in the fun and she is a gossiper.

In this family quarters every day, as long as there is something lively to see, you can be sure to find her.

Moreover, Hu Chunniu never tells any secrets.

"Aunt Hu, we are neighbors. We see each other every day. Don't gossip about us out there!"

Luo Yueqin spoke to Hu Chunniu in a joking tone, but she was cursing in her heart, thinking that Hu Chunniu was a big mouth and couldn't stand to see her family doing well.

Even for the smallest thing, you have to run to her gate to watch the fun. It's so annoying!

"Sister Yueqin, look at what you said. I'm very tight-lipped! Besides, nothing shameful has happened in your family. Why would I say something nonsense about your family?"

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