Chapter 1034 My Face Does Hurt a Little
She couldn't help but hold Song Qiaoqiao's little hand with her backhand, slightly raised her lips, and smiled at Mrs. Song.
"Mrs. Song, right? It's indeed a bit presumptuous for me to come to the Song family suddenly. I'll be here first to apologize to Mrs. Song..."
Mrs. Song glanced at Lan Xiao disdainfully and snorted coldly.
She has seen too many such scheming little girls.
One by one, relying on their beauty and their relationship as classmates, they approached her son with evil intentions. Could it be that they were attracted by her son's background?
"No need, He Feng is sick now. I don't have time to see you. Let's go quickly." Mrs. Song glanced at Lan Xiao coldly, and then looked at Jiang Qingyun. The disdainful smile on her face turned and she immediately pulled Jiang Qingyun held Jiang Qingyun's hand: "Qing'er, are you here? Hurry up and go in to accompany Hefeng. He needs someone to accompany him at this time. You came at the right time."
Jiang Qingyun felt a little proud in his heart and smiled provocatively at Lan Xiao.
Look, she is still the one who pleases Mrs. Song. Even if Song Hefeng likes a girl from such a small family, the Song family should not be able to let him marry such an ordinary girl.
Jiang Qingyun smiled at Mrs. Song, and then followed Li Hongxia into the room affectionately.
Lan Xiao sneered, took Song Qiaoqiao's arm, and said in a loud voice: "Stepmother Qiaoqiao, we are destined to meet again..."
After hearing this, Mrs. Song turned around suddenly and looked at Lan Xiao with a livid face.
"What did you say?"
Song Qiaoqiao was also stunned. She didn't expect Lan Xiao to say this suddenly.
Lan Xiao raised her lips and smiled at Mrs. Song: "Mrs. Song must be Qiaoqiao's stepmother, right? Only a stepmother can speak so sarcastically to her daughter, right?"
Mrs. Song's face turned pale. She pointed at Lan Xiao and gritted her teeth and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ridicule Qiaoqiao? She is my own daughter. Can't I even reprimand and discipline my own daughter?" Also, this is our Song family's business, why do you, an outsider, interfere in our own business? Get out of here, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences of offending the Song family."
Song Qiaoqiao pulled Lan Xiao's hand and explained in a low voice: "Lan Xiao, you misunderstood. My mother is not my stepmother, she is my biological mother."
"Oh, I really couldn't tell that she was your real mother. She treated you like that. I thought she was your stepmother. Qiaoqiao is sorry. I misunderstood. Don't be angry. I really didn't expect that your real mother would treat you so badly. You and your stepmother seem to be just like my stepmother, who has vicious thoughts..." Lan Xiao pulled her lips and said apologetically.
Mrs. Song was so angry that she trembled slightly.
"It's so outrageous. It really deserves a beating."
She let go of Jiang Qingyun and walked towards Lan Xiao.
Without saying a word, she raised her hand to hit Lan Xiao.
Song Qiaoqiao was startled and quickly stood in front of Lan Xiao.
With a snap, the slap resounded all around.
Song Qiaoqiao felt a figure flash in front of her eyes, and someone quickly took the slap for her.
The person who was beaten for her was none other than Song Hefeng who was originally lying on the bed.
In fact, Song Hefeng didn't want to block Song Qiaoqiao's slap. He came here to slap Lan Xiao.
Unexpectedly, Song Qiaoqiao blocked for Lan Xiao, so he naturally blocked for Song Qiaoqiao.
When Jiang Qingyun saw Mrs. Song beating Song Hefeng, her eyes widened in shock and she raised her hand to cover her lips.
"Oh my god..."
When Mrs. Song slapped her, she didn't expect that the person being slapped was actually her son.
She suddenly felt heartbroken and quickly reached out to cover Song Hefeng's face with her trembling palms.
"Son, why did you rush over so suddenly? Let mom see if you were hurt? Why are you so stupid? Why did you rush over to block this stinky girl's slap?"
Song Hefeng ignored Li Hongxia at all. His eyes were always looking straight at Lan Xiao.
Those eyes were scorching and bright, as if they didn't dare to blink, for fear that if they did, she would disappear.
"You...why are you here?" He looked at Lan Xiao excitedly and asked with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
Lan Xiao didn't expect that Song Hefeng, who was originally lying on the bed, would actually run over and block the slap.
She glanced at his red right face: "Is your face okay? Do you want to apply ice cubes?"
Song Hefeng shook his head quickly. He was so excited that he was a little incoherent: "No...I'm fine...don't worry. Ah, no, my face does hurt a little. You...can you apply ice cubes for me?"
Lan Xiao was speechless and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Song Hefeng climbed up the pole quite smoothly.
Fearing that Lan Xiao would not agree, Song Hefeng quickly turned to look at Mrs. Song.
"Mom... I'm hungry. I want to eat. Please hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare some food for me. I'm fine here. Go and get me some food..."
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, looking confused.
She took Song Hefeng's hand and asked nervously: "Son, don't scare mom. Mom didn't mean to hit you. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell mom."
Her son has been making noises these past few days without eating, getting out of bed, or going to school.
How could it be possible that her son would get better after being slapped by her?
Her heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan.
Song Hefeng's face sank and he immediately lost his temper.
Fearing that Lan Xiao was about to leave, he was so anxious that he yelled at Mrs. Song: "Oh mom, just go and do whatever I tell you to do. Why are you asking so many questions? I told you, I want to eat. You are still here grinding, don’t you want to starve your son to death?”
Mrs. Song looked panicked, and she quickly covered Song Hefeng's mouth.
"Hey, son, don't say those unlucky words. Okay, whatever you want, mom will do it right now. Don't scare mom anymore."
Mrs. Song said, about to turn around and leave to prepare food for Song Hefeng.
At that time, when she saw that Song Qiaoqiao still hadn't left with Lan Xiao, she looked at Song Qiaoqiao coldly and couldn't help scolding him coldly.
"Didn't I ask you to take her away? What are you still fussing over here? It's all your fault. Ze Feng got slapped for no reason. I'll settle the score with you when I have time."
Song Qiaoqiao clenched her fists, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
She really couldn't figure out why they were both her children.
Why was her mother's attitude towards her and Hefeng so different since she was a child?
Just because she is a daughter and Hefeng is a son?
Lan Xiao was extremely dissatisfied, Mrs. Song was simply going too far.
How would any mother treat his daughter?
He yelled and sarcastically at every turn, which really made her feel very angry.
"Okay, Mrs. Song reminds me again, I'll get out right now. To avoid embarrassing Qiaoqiao..." After Lan Xiao finished speaking, he took Song Qiaoqiao's hand and turned around to leave.
Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, her arm was held by Song Hefeng.
Mrs. Song was startled and looked at Song Hefeng in astonishment: "Son, what are you doing?"