"Please spare my mother this time."

Mrs. Qi remained unchanged in her original intention and insisted on mixing with her.

Zilan shook her hand away, "Even if you are Ruyun's biological mother, Ruyun's sister's surname is Song, you are not qualified to treat it like this. Su Xin, let's go to see the third grandma. You like your son so much, and you don't care about this daughter, but I want to seek justice for myself."

I'm going to meddle in other people's business today. I'm going to be responsible for what's wrong with my daughter? Is my daughter worth less than a boy? It's just a bastard.

"What do you care about my family's business? Let go of it."

Mrs. Seven knew that once the trouble came to the clan elder, there would be no room for maneuver. She was so angry that she would slap Zilan in the face.

Before he could finish his hand, Qiongxin was pinched, "Ah."

Qiongxin took her hand and turned back, and Mrs. Seven screamed in pain.

Ruyun gasped in shock, opened her mouth and called out, "Sister."

"Sister, why do you want to go to the third grandma to seek justice? You are at this age and have not had much time left. You either miss your mother as unprosperous as a person, or live like a personal life. The Song family is your back, and you have many brothers, so you may not have to kiss you.

There is only one opportunity. If you want to change your destiny, you have to rely on yourself. Your mother, haha! I think you might as well make a few more pairs of shoes and socks for your cousin to make a relationship with you.”

Zi Lan laughed at them with a rude tongue, and she was brainless. She was not a cousin? Uncle Qi has brothers, so why can't his cousins ​​get close to him?

Ruyun bit her lip for a long time, "Good sister, let's go to the third grandma to be fair. The money my mother gave to my grandmother contains the Song family's money, and I have records.

She stole my father. My father trusted her and didn't know these things, and he never asked about my mother's dowry."

The serious man never asks about his wife's dowry, and it is usually left to the children.

When Zilan heard her say this, she showed a gentle smile, "Go and get the things, today I will ask the third grandma to support you.

The future marriage will be decided by the grandmothers of the tribe. You don’t have to be afraid. Even if there is no dowry, it will be enough for us sisters to give you one."

He sneered, it would be better to have such a useless mother than not, and he is careless.

Mrs. Seven was simply disbelief and widened her eyes, "Ruyun, I am your biological mother, this is your biological grandfather."

Ruyun took a deep breath, "Mom, do you think about your daughter at all? You chose your parents' home, my surname is Song, and I have only one choice from beginning to end, which is the Song family."

After saying that, he walked over to his mother and walked out without hesitation.

Mrs. Seven reached out and pulled Ruyun to prevent her from leaving. She cried and pleaded with her, "Ruyun, please let your grandmother go. If you go like this, I will be divorced. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Ruyun turned around and sneered, "Anyway, you are thinking about your parents' home, so you might as well go back. Have you seen me in the past few years and wished I would die? It's a pity that I was born at the beginning, not my son, which made you look shameless."

Ruyun had deep resentment hidden in her eyes, and there was nowhere to vent the hatred in her heart. Because she was a daughter, her mother was not allowed to pay attention to it. It was not the Song family who looked down on her, but her biological mother.

When Mrs. Seven saw the unconcealed hatred in her daughter's eyes, she let go of her hand in fright, and was stunned for a moment and could not speak.

Zi Lan shook her head and sighed, twisting and taking the old woman away.

Thinking of Ruyun's care for her in the past, even if she helps her, Ruyun's sister can get the support of the Song family and find a good marriage in the future.

Ruyun took the account book from her yard and wiped her face clean, with a serious expression and a determined expression.

"Have you thought about it?"

"I thought about it, I had already made a choice but I just couldn't make up my mind. Otherwise, I wouldn't have collected evidence. In fact, I still couldn't hide my resentment.

Over the years, my father has become much unfamiliar with my mother because of these things. He took over clan affairs and lived outside and almost never went home. It was also to escape."

"Since you have figured it out, I will help you manage this nostalgic business. Even if you scold me later, I don't care. Your grandmother offended me. This is my reason."

It’s okay to talk about it before.

"Don't worry, I won't blame you, it's too late to be grateful. Let's go. No time to go."

Ruyun took the account book and went to the clan with her.

They went to the main hall to meet the second and third grandmas and reported the matter.

"Oh, what you said, your father told me before he left, I knew it a long time ago. If your father begged me, I would spare her this time if your mother changed.

I will tell you a good marriage and prepare the dowry for you. I will leave it here to save it before leaving, but I am afraid that your mother will give it to her parents' home."

Grandma San chuckled and looked at Lao Qi's wife, Ruyun and others who were kneeling on the ground.

Mrs. Qi raised her head in surprise, shocked, and soon realized that her face turned pale and she fell softly to the ground.

It turned out that he had known it a long time ago that this was the reason why he didn't go home. He was so cold that he was completely desperate about himself.

"Actually, you are still young and it's not too late to have a son, but look, it's obvious that Lao Qi doesn't go home and is obviously a cold heart. He would rather lose his family than pay attention to you.

Have you ever thought about where you were wrong? Now that your daughter is coming to expose you, don’t you know your mistake?”

Grandma San sighed faintly.

"Auntie, wuwuwu!"

Mrs. Seven knelt on the ground and howled and cried, her voice filled with despair, sorrow, anger and reluctance.

"There are so many families without sons. It's okay to really want to adopt. Our family has rules, so what are you afraid of?

A good daughter makes you feel resentful and introverted. What are you doing? What is the Song family treating you badly, and you are so trashing like this."

Grandma San was also very angry and didn't want to take care of their family's affairs. Before leaving, Lao Qi gave everything and came to apologize. She only asked for one thing. For Ruyun's sake, keep her, and at least let Ruyun marry a good family.

Once a divorce is a major damage to Ruyun's reputation, the child will be ruined for the rest of his life.

Mrs. Seven cried very sadly.

The old woman was knocked out of her way, and she kept scolding her all the way. Zilan couldn't stand it, so she let Su Xin knock her out and remained quiet for a while.

"I think of Ruyun's face, I'll give you a choice. What are your mothers going to do?"

Grandma San sighed at her niece-in-law who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

Mrs. Qi cried enough and wiped her tears. "Thank you, my niece-in-law, for giving me the chance again and again. I have figured it out and cut off all relations with my parents' home. I want to get my dowry back and leave it to Ruyun. I will calculate my compensation. When the matter is over, I will go to Baihe to find my master to apologize."

Grandma San then smiled, "I'm not stupid enough at all. Yunsheng is waiting for you in Baihe."
Chapter completed!