Chapter 106 Returning to My Mother's Home
Liu Qin and her daughter were clearly surprised that Song Jin'an dared to speak to them like that, after all, they had never taken this mute person seriously in all these decades.

Moreover, what surprised them even more was where Song Jin'an's arrogant demeanor came from.

She would never have dared to act like this when she was a slave in the Song family!
"Who do you think you are!" Liu Qin frowned at her, looking as if she had never taken her seriously. "You're an illegitimate child. I've already shown you great kindness by raising you to marriage without holding a grudge. What more do you want?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Chaochao continued, "Song Jin'an, our Song family has already done more than enough for you. If it weren't for Mom agreeing to let you stay in the Song family, who knows where your own mother would have thrown you!"

"Your life was spared by my mother. Even a dog knows to be loyal and good to its owner, let alone a human."

The mother and daughter worked together, determined to successfully brainwash Song Jin'an.

Mentioning her background, Song Jin'an's hair stood on end, goosebumps rose, her eyes were devoid of any warmth, and her heart ached. Looking at the two people in front of her, she sneered, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You know who my biological mother is, right?" Song Jin'an stared at them with wide eyes, her hand holding the phone trembling.

She has been a child without a mother since she was a child. She didn't dare to ask before, but now she does.

Song Jin'an harbored hatred in her heart, whether it was the two people in front of her, her deceased father, or her biological mother who had never shown her face. Ever since her mother gave birth to Gu Hetang, her hatred had only intensified.

I hate her for abandoning me, I hate her for giving birth to me but not raising me...

From a young age, Song Jin'an was just a tool. Before marriage, she was a tool to highlight Song Chaochao; after marriage, she was a tool to keep the Song family running.

"How would we know who your biological mother is? She didn't want you, so why would you still want her!" Song Chaochao really didn't know who her biological mother was, and neither did Liu Qin. Song Tanming had never mentioned it when he was alive.

She was too angry at the time and didn't even ask Song Jin'an about his background.

Liu Qin looked at her and finally softened her tone a little: "Jin'an, for the sake of the Song family, and for the sake of the empire your father worked so hard to build, you should live well with Gu Xijue, at least to preserve the Song family's foundation, after all, it is your father's hard work."

Now, they're resorting to emotional appeals again.

Song Jin'an sneered, then launched into another tirade.

"For the Song family's legacy? You're clearly only after your own wealth and status, unable to give up your riches and glory."

She found it utterly ridiculous, her hand trembling as she reached out and clutched her throat, the veins on the back of her hand standing out, her eyes filled with a smile—but that smile was dangerous…

Sudden--

Song Jin'an roared loudly, making a very unpleasant sound, and rushed forward, grabbing Song Chaochao in one go, his eyes bloodshot.

Her appearance startled Song Chaochao, who quickly tried to pry her hands away, her voice trembling: "Song Jin'an, what are you doing? You crazy woman, let me go, let me go!"

"Chao Chao!" Liu Qin quickly stepped forward to help, and it took her a while to pry Song Jin'an's hands open.

"Mom, look at this crazy woman, my neck is all red!" Song Chaochao gasped for breath and took several steps back. Just as the two of them were still feeling lingering fear, they heard a mechanical voice again, like a demonic sound entering their ears.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it all your fault that I lost my voice?" Don't these two women know how her voice got ruined?

Liu Qin felt that Song Jin'an was like a demon from hell, staring at her intently. His mute voice was particularly unpleasant, like a chainsaw cutting something.

"What does your voice have to do with us!" Liu Qin looked at her, trying to compose herself: "It's clearly your own health that caused the damage; you got meningitis from being caught in the rain. It's not like I cut your vocal cords with a knife!"

When Song Jin'an was a child, she made a mistake, and Liu Qin punished her by making her kneel in the rain. Later, she contracted meningitis and almost died.

He had a fever of 39 or 40 degrees Celsius for a week in the hospital. After the fever subsided and he woke up, he could no longer speak.

“Yes, Mom told me about this later too. It’s clearly your own body that’s not cooperating, so why are you blaming Mom?” Song Chaochao looked at her with an expression that said, “Come on, try it if you dare.”

Song Jin'an sneered, not intending to lower herself to their level. She went upstairs and, following her memory, went to her old room, where her father's belongings were kept in a small box.

She didn't think these things were valuable before, because deep down she resented Song Tanming for leaving so early. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had such a miserable life, being raised by her grandmother and suffering a lot since childhood, and never having the chance to read a book.

But now that I think about it, it's all in the past, and I still want to take back the things my father left me.

"Song Jin'an, you stop right there!" Song Chaochao shouted at her loudly and immediately walked up the stairs. Just as she was about to say something more, a vase came crashing down, scaring Song Chaochao so much that she covered her head and squatted down on the spot, looking very disheveled.

The vase shattered on the ground, but it was far away from the person because Song Jin'an only meant to scare her and didn't intend to actually hurt her.

Liu Qin was also startled and quickly stepped forward: "Chao Chao, are you alright? Are you hurt?"

After looking Song Chaochao up and down and making sure she was alright, he breathed a sigh of relief, then glared fiercely at Song Jin'an: "Does the Song family allow you to run wild?"

"Get down here and get out of the Song family right now!"

Liu Qin has always had a fiery temper, and it was because of this temper that Song Jin'an suffered a lot when she was young. It can be said that all the difficulties were caused by her stepmother.

Song Jin'an didn't lock up the mother and daughter. She searched for the room she lived in when she was a child, at the very end of the corridor. When she opened it, the room was filled with clutter and was small and without sunlight.

This room was originally a storage room, and it was also the room where Song Jin'an lived from childhood until her marriage.

She rummaged through the inside and finally found a cardboard box in the corner. It was about the right size and covered in dust.

Song Jin'an bent down and picked it up. It was heavy. She knew a lot about the things inside. She used to flip through them often when she was little. There was also a brand new notebook inside, without any writing on it. When she was little, she used to wonder why her father didn't leave her anything in it...

She carried her things down the stairs, but Liu Qin and Song Chaochao still had those aggressive expressions and even blocked her way!
"Song Jin'an, you came back just to cause trouble, didn't you?" Liu Qin said coldly.

"You've made a scene, and you've gotten what you wanted. Now that you're back in the Gu family, just live a good life with Gu Xijue. The most important thing is that you're not kicked out of the Gu family!"

(End of this chapter)

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