Song Li's eyes turned cold, and she glanced at Song Shuangshuang mockingly. She laughed softly, then turned to Song's father and Song's mother, "It's okay if I don't want to eat. Then go to the police station with me as soon as possible to terminate the relationship and divide my household registration."

Come out, otherwise my household registration will be in your household registration book one day, and this place will be my home. Of course I am not in a hurry. I am divorced now and have nowhere to go. If the household registration is not separated, I can just live in it.

here."

"You are so shameless." Song Shuangshuang pointed at Song Li, her face flushed with anger.

Song Li's eyes fell on Song Shuangshuang's finger pointing at her, and there was a touch of coldness and coldness in her eyes, "I hate it when people point their fingers at me. If you don't want to stop, take it back." Her voice was cold and clear.

Feeling of pressure.

Song Shuangshuang quickly retracted her hand, realizing her actions, feeling a little annoyed in her heart. She wanted to reach out again, but when she met Song Li's eyes without any warmth, a chill arose in her heart.

"It's the last meal anyway, hum!" Song Shuangshuang looked away, timidly walked to her seat and sat down.

Father Song looked at Song Li, and he found that his adopted daughter seemed to have changed. But her change had nothing to do with them. After finishing the meal and going to the police station to complete the formalities, they had nothing to do with her.

Song Li went to the kitchen to get a new pair of chopsticks, served herself a bowl of rice, and ate it without ceremony. It wasn't that she missed the meal, but she just wanted to make the Song family angry, who made them so cruel to the original owner.

Now that she has taken over the original owner's body, when she has the ability, she will seek justice for the original owner.

Song Shuangshuang held her chopsticks tightly and glared at Song Li from time to time, wanting to stab her to death with her chopsticks.

The meal was finished in a not very pleasant atmosphere.

Song Li put down her chopsticks, took out her handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and stood up, "I'll wait for you outside." From now on, she left the Song family and would never step foot into the Song family again.

"Dad, Mom, you go quickly, I will clean up here." Song Shuangshuang urged. She couldn't wait to see Song Li sleeping on the street. Now that Song Li and Xiao Muhan are divorced, the Xiao family will definitely not

Let her live in Xiao's house.

Song Li walked out of Song's house and saw several women living in the factory compound eating melon seeds and chatting about home affairs under the banyan tree, so she walked over.

"I was shopping for groceries today and heard that Song Li and Factory Director Xiao's son are getting divorced."

"Didn't they just get married not long ago?"

"The biological daughter of Director Song's family fell in love with the son of Director Xiao's family. Yesterday, Director Song and others went to the Xiao family. I heard that they were the ones who forced Song Li to divorce. The injury on Song Li's head was also because of this incident.

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"Then Factory Director Song and the others are too cruel. They have raised their daughter for twenty years even if she is not their biological daughter. Don't they have no feelings at all?" "What you said is wrong. Song Li has spent a lot of time at Factory Manager Song's house in these years.

Okay, what about Song Shuangshuang? She has been suffering in the countryside. Now that she is back, Director Song and the others must want to compensate her. Besides, if the two children were not exchanged for the wrong ones, would Song Li have been able to live such a good life these years?

Can I marry the son of Director Xiao’s family? These belong to Song Shuangshuang in the first place. Song Li took away everything that should belong to Song Shuangshuang. Isn’t it right to come back now?"

"That won't ruin Song Li's marriage. As the old saying goes, it's better to demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage."

"Song Li is here. Let's stop talking. It's not good for her to hear." Seeing Song Li, several women quickly stopped talking.

"Song Li, is your injury better? Does your head still hurt?" Aunt Zhang asked with concern. She has lived in this factory compound for more than ten years. It can be said that she grew up watching Song Li.

, now that she sees her like this, she feels very distressed, but it’s just that it’s someone else’s family matter, and she can’t say much.

Song Li tugged at the corner of her mouth bitterly and showed a dry smile, "I'm fine. Thank you, Aunt Zhang, for your concern."

Seeing Song Li like this, everyone felt a little distressed.

"Song Li, don't be sad. Your parents actually love you. It's just that Song Shuangshuang has just come back and has suffered for so many years. They want to compensate her so they ignore your feelings."

Song Li sniffed, seeming to be trying hard to control her emotions, with a hint of choking and loneliness in her tone, "I understand, I don't blame them."

"Song Li, what are you talking about?" Father Song and Mother Song walked over angrily and glared at her.

Song Li shrank and lowered his head, "I... I didn't say anything, I really didn't say anything... If you don't believe me, ask everyone..."

Aunt Zhang couldn't stand it anymore. She walked to Song Li and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Director Song! You wrongly blamed Song Li. She is a filial person. She didn't say anything to you."

"Yes." Others also agreed.

Song's father's expression did not soften, and he walked towards the door of the factory compound with a livid face. Now he just wanted to break off the relationship with Song Li as soon as possible, and never wanted to see her again in the future.

"Let's go." Mother Song's face didn't look very good either. She walked forward, pulled Song Li, and followed Father Song.

The three of them came to the police station. Song's father went through the procedures quickly because he knew someone. However, it would take a few days to get Song Li's household registration book.

After walking out of the police station, Song's father stopped and his eyes fell on Song Li coldly, "You will have nothing to do with us from now on. No matter what happens, don't look for us again."

"It's not what you asked for." Song Li's red lips were slightly curved, showing pleasure.

"Let's go!" Song's father suppressed his anger and didn't want to look at Song Li again. He walked forward with heavy steps.

Song's mother glanced at Song Li disappointedly, then stepped up to follow Song's father.

Song Li smiled happily, looked away, and walked in the opposite direction of Song's father and Song's mother. She planned to go to the antique market in the city center.

Now she has a problem to solve, which is to make money. Only with money can she find a place to live. Now that she has divorced Xiao Muhan, she will definitely not go back to live in the Xiao family.

The antique market is very lively, with stalls lined on both sides of the street. There are all kinds of antiques, ancient coins, old books and paintings, ceramics, jade... on the stalls there is a dazzling array.

Song Li walked to a stall and squatted down. She only had ten yuan with her now, so she could only try her luck to see if she could find something valuable.

His eyes fell on a somewhat moldy inkstone. Song Li reached out and picked up the inkstone and looked at it carefully. The inkstone was dark gray and rectangular in shape. The three sides of the inkstone were framed and decorated with continuous patterns. The inkstone hall was flat and slightly concave, toward the head of the inkstone.
Chapter completed!