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024 Heart failure

None of the villagers didn't believe it.

It is because there are treasures everywhere on Jiuling Mountain that villagers would go up the mountain every now and then more than ten years ago. As a result, they provoked the ferocious beasts that went up the mountain, and no one came back.

The people who went up the mountain to look for people later came back and said that in addition to the horrific body parts and remains, they also heard the roar of tigers.

Song Dashan and Song He didn't know that Song Chen really met the tiger, and thought that she was just using what they heard before to make nonsense.

For a moment, the villagers looked at Song Chen and the others with different eyes. Some felt guilty because they had previously suspected them to be thieves, while others felt distressed.

The few people who had been making noises before gave Song Zhou and Song Qingyun a hard look and then quietly withdrew from the crowd, their faces really uneasy.

Song Qingyun's eyes kept spinning. Dingfengcao was a good thing and could definitely be sold for a lot of money.

When he thought that the money was not his, he couldn't feel comfortable.

"Mom, you don't understand this matter, so you are just messing around here, and I also misunderstood the third brother."

Song Qingyun pretended to complain and looked at Song Zhou. Song Zhou was a little confused at first, but she immediately reacted after seeing Song Qingyun's eyes.

"Lao San, you should have told me that there is no such thing. No matter what, I am still your biological mother. I don't want more. Just give me half of the money you get from selling the wind grass."

Song Chen really didn't expect that Song Zhou would be so 'unyielding' and still want to gain money from her.

Mrs. Song's hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, her eyes red with anger.

That Jiuling Mountain is a place that eats people. Anyone who got lost and broke in would tell others. Their two children simply went there because they had no choice but to go there.

It would be better now, after they exchanged their lives for some money and came back, the people from the old Song family would come to try and make plans for them.

That Song Zhou family is abominable, and Song Qingyun, this blood-sucking insect, is even more abominable!

"I don't have a penny of money. After we split up the family and became a clan, we have nothing to do with each other. How can you have the nerve to say that you are your biological mother? Mother, don't you know that if we don't pay the Song family's thirty taels in three months?

Yinzi, Dashan, he’s going to break his arms and legs?”

Song Zhou didn't expect that Song Wang would say such words, and suddenly her face turned down again. She was always ready to step forward to deal with her, but Song Dashan and Song Chen were at the side, and they were in Song Chen's hands.

She had suffered a loss in the past, and she felt a little frightened in her heart.

"It's him who wants to separate the family and leave the clan. What does a broken arm or leg have to do with me? Anyway, I just put my words here today. I will take half of the money you paid for selling Dingfengcao. Don't try to fool me.

When the time comes, I will know how much you sold as soon as I go to Huichun Hall and ask."

Song Zhou didn't take it seriously.

Song Chen also felt a little troubled by the Song Zhou family's nonsense. If this matter was not resolved, from now on, the Song Zhou family would come over to make trouble whenever they had nothing to do. How would they live their lives?

"You can ask for money. I sold Dingfengcao for ten taels of silver. I will give you five taels of silver now. You can also give us half of the silver that we will give to the Song family in three months. If you agree, I will give it to you now."

You take the silver."

"impossible!"

Mrs. Song Zhou refused without thinking. She was not stupid. She would take five taels of silver and leave now, and then come out with fifteen taels of silver.

But Song Qingyun suddenly agreed, "Okay, bring me the money."

Five taels of silver was already a lot. He felt that Song Chen was not lying. The Dingfengcao should be sold for this price. It would be three months before he could get the silver. So what if they didn't take it by then?

Besides, how could his mother get fifteen taels?

Let's get the five taels of silver first. Then he can buy some gifts and go to Brother Du's house to sit there.

"You can get money, but first write a contract. You are a scholar, so this shouldn't be difficult for you."

How could Song Chen not know what Song Qingyun was planning.

"What do you mean? You don't believe me?" Song Qingyun's face darkened, "We read the books of sages, and naturally we speak with great precision."

The way he flicked his robe looked so convincing that Song Chen almost believed it.

I saw her smiling slightly, her face suddenly turned cold, "What do you have that I can trust? Didn't you do this today? Tell your mother what happened to us in the town, and let your mother know

When you came back to cause trouble for us, you didn't think about whether we really had money or fake money at that time, but it was just because you lost face in the town and you felt unhappy."

Song Chen paused and said, "Today is not the time for the bookstore to take a break. We haven't seen any other scholars on the street in the town. Obviously you came back from leave just to cause trouble for us. Like you

How can a person be called a scholar? I think you have tarnished the sages’ books!”

"A villain like you is really untrustworthy!"

Song Qingyun's face turned blue and red at Song Chen's words. He didn't expect that Song Chen could think of so much.

He no longer pretended to be pretentious, "You have to take the money today, whether you want it or not. Even if you separate your family and become a clan, you are still in the same household registration with us, that is, you are one family. Originally, you

All the money has to be handed over, so if you only have half of it now, it will be considered a good thing for you."

After Song Qingyun changed his face, he looked very much like Song Zhou's mean look.

Song Chen snorted coldly. She knew that this matter would be a topic. She ignored Song Qingyun and turned to Song He, "Brother, go and ask Uncle Li Zheng to come over."

Song He and the three of them felt nervous when they heard Song Qingyun's words. They had ignored such an important matter.

At that moment, Song He did not dare to delay, and hurriedly ran to Lin Maofeng's house, and happened to meet Lin Maofeng halfway.

"Xiaohe, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Uncle Li Zheng, hurry up, hurry up, the old Song family, the old Song family..." Song He gasped for breath.

"The old Song family is looking for trouble with you again?" Lin Maofeng frowned, "Take me there quickly, I want to see what else they dare to cause trouble!"

The two of them soon arrived at Song Dashan's shabby house. As soon as Lin Maofeng arrived, he handed the things in his hands to Song Chen, "You keep this first."

Song Chen knew what it was, but didn't open it immediately.

Lin Maofeng had turned to Song Qingyun and his son, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhou was afraid of Lin Maofeng, but she could not withstand the temptation of five taels of silver. "Li Zheng, you can't control this matter. There is nothing wrong with me coming to my son to get the silver."

"Your son?" Lin Maofeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "If we separate and leave the clan, Song Dashan has nothing to do with you anymore."

"That's not what Li Zheng said. Although the family is divided and the family is separated, the household registration will still prevail in the end." Song Qingyun stood up unhurriedly.

Lin Maofeng glanced at Song Qingyun with disdain. This old Song family thought he was a literary star, but he thought it was just that.

People with such evil intentions would be better off not learning.


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