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Chapter 456: The Heart of an Orc is Harder Than Stone (12)

In the following half month, no one in the Song family was happy except Song Qingqing.

Song Tiancheng and his wife were tired as dogs every day outside, and the three little ones quarreled again when they got home. They either said they were uncomfortable and wanted to eat tender meat, or they said Song Qingqing bullied them, and the result was that they were scolded back by Song Qingqing.

Endless arguments and endless family affairs made Song Tiancheng and his wife suffer mentally and exhausted physically and mentally.

The two of them also advised Song Qingqing to share some food, but were left speechless by Song Qingqing's retort. They were so angry every day, but they still had to provide Song Qingqing with tender meat.

Song Qingqing scolded whoever she met, and she could only engage in a verbal battle with five people.

The couple also wanted to keep their four children quiet, so they gritted their teeth and let all four of them eat the tender meat, but their financial situation did not allow it.

It can barely provide for Song Qingqing alone. If they all eat tender meat, they will probably starve to death before the severe cold comes.

In the end, Song Tiancheng had to use force to suppress the three little ones, and they did not dare to rebel.

Song Qingqing prepared a pot of stewed potatoes for herself for dinner. It was so delicious. Song Qingqing ate it alone in the yard and it was so delicious.

The three little ones smelled the fragrance in the air and bit the hard, fishy and smelly sweet and sour pork in their hands. From time to time, they looked at Song Qingqing, thinking of the insults, beatings and provocations that Song Qingqing had given them during this period, and their resentment was greater than that of a ghost.

Song Jingnan's leg was almost healed, but today, looking at the frustrated family and the arrogant Song Qingqing, he couldn't suppress his anger. Song Jingnan couldn't bear it anymore and threw the sweet and sour pork on the ground.

Then he ran to the yard and reached out to grab Song Qingqing's braised chicken with potatoes.

Song Qingqing didn't dodge. She picked up the rattan stick beside her and swung it over, hitting Song Jingnan's hand.

"what……"

"You're a slut, huh? Your legs are fine. If you don't mind losing your hands, I'll help you." I'm not afraid of you taking action, I'm just afraid of you not taking action. Come on!

Song Tiancheng was furious, "Song Jingnan, have you had enough of this?"

Song Jingnan jumped up and shouted, "Not enough, I've had enough of this kind of life, sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour pork all day long, I'm about to vomit. I want to eat chicken today, even if I die."

Song Tiancheng's face was particularly ugly. He felt that Song Jingnan was looking down on him as a father and blaming him for being incompetent. "If you think we as parents are incompetent, then you can go out and hunt by yourself. I raised you, and I raised you wrong?"

"You are biased. Look at how Song Qingqing beat me. How does she look injured? She was just pretending. She was full of energy when she scolded us, and she pretends all the time. She just deliberately cheated people to eat and drink for free at home. You still indulge her. Today I will expose her true face." Song Jingnan pounced on Song Qingqing.

Song Tiancheng also felt that what Song Jingnan said made sense, and he also felt that since Song Qingqing ate so much every day, it was inevitable that she should be fine.

Song Tiancheng did not move and did not say anything to stop them: Wait and see, if the situation is not right, then go up and stop them.

The others were all worried about Song Jingnan, so they didn't try to stop her. They also thought Song Qingqing was pretending, and they all wanted to wait for her to show her true colors so that they could have a good meal.

Song Qingqing held the cane and beat him while retreating, "Father, mother, don't you care? You just watch Song Jingnan bully me? Do you want me to get hurt more seriously?"

Song Jingnan became angrier and angrier as the fight went on. He felt that Song Qingqing was playing a trick on him, and even more so that Song Qingqing was just pretending.

If Song Tiancheng and his wife were not there, Song Jingnan would have been kicked away by Song Qingqing in this situation.

"You are still pretending. Your injuries have long been healed. I won't let you pretend any longer."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Song Jingnan, I have taken care of you since you were born. I have taken care of you for 12 years. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

Song Jingnan turned into a tiger and gave a powerful claw, "I want to see how long you can pretend?" If you don't hurt me, I will hurt you. Let's see how you can keep pretending?

Song Tiancheng yelled, "Jingnan, stop it."

Song Qingqing tried to lash out with a whip, but failed to dodge, and Song Jingnan's claws grabbed Song Qingqing's shoulder fiercely.

Song Jingnan was confused, "How is it possible? She is so powerful, how can I hurt her?" Could it be that I have become stronger after recovering from my injuries recently?

Song Tiancheng hurried forward: "Qingqing, how are you?"

Song Qingqing pushed Song Tiancheng away, "You won't die, so there's no need to pretend. When Song Jingnan attacked me? Why didn't I see you make a sound or take action?"

"No, my father was just a little confused and didn't react. I will teach him a lesson for you."

Song Tiancheng turned around and beat up Song Jingnan, "I let you mess around, I let you beat your elder sister, you are not enough to help, but you are more than enough to cause trouble..."

Others came forward to persuade him.

"Father, please stop beating me. My second brother knows he is wrong."

"Tiancheng, stop fighting. Jingnan's injury has just healed."

……

Song Qingqing ignored the family and ran out of the house, covering her injured shoulder.

When Song Tiancheng turned around, he didn't see Song Qingqing and was shocked. "Where's Qingqing? Where did she go?"

The three little ones all shook their heads and said, "I don't know. I didn't pay attention."

Song Tiancheng was so angry that his heart ached. "You...you...are so stupid and blind...How could you let her leave the house? Do you want to keep your reputation? Get out of here and find her for me, and bring her home."

Song Tiancheng ran out angrily, thinking about bringing Song Qingqing back to apply herbal medicine and not letting the people in the tribe know.

On the other side, blood was flowing from Song Qingqing's shoulder, staining her clothes red. Song Qingqing was staggering, but she was rushing towards the doctor's house at a fast pace.

Song Qingqing went to crowded places specifically, and everyone who saw Song Qingqing along the way exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my God, Qingqing, how did you get hurt?"

"Oh my god, the clothes have turned red. How much blood has been shed?"

"Go call the doctor."

……

When Song Qingqing saw that there were more people around, her legs immediately went limp. She used her spiritual power to push them away, causing her to spit out a large mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground.

"Oh my God! Hurry up, call the doctor, call the clan leader."

"Qingqing, what happened to you? Why are you injured?"

"My brother wants to kill me... cough cough..." Song Qingqing spat out another mouthful of blood, and then fainted, leaving room for the imagination of the group of men, women, young and old.

How big is your dream? How big is the stage?

Several people exclaimed when they heard what Song Qingqing said, "What?"

Then, one by one, they become quick-witted and start to daydream about what love and affection are.

Then they all turned around and looked angrily at Song Tiancheng's family who were running towards them.

"Song Tiancheng, you actually want to kill Qingqing, she is your own daughter, do you still have any humanity?"

"And you bastards, your sister has taken care of you since you were young, and yet you actually laid hands on her? You have no conscience and you are repaying kindness with hatred."

……

Song Tiancheng's family was scolded terribly, and no one believed them no matter how they explained.