Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

Yan Fangfang leaned against the headboard, her eyes bloodshot. "Third Aunt, I've made up my mind. I'm breaking up with Gao Youqian, and I'm never going back to that awful place."

"Because I didn't give birth to a son, I was treated as inferior in his family. I thought I could just put up with it and it would pass."

It's my son again.

After the implementation of the one-child policy, people regarded having a son as the most important thing in life.

When going to the market, little boys are often stolen if you're not careful.

Song Xianglan: "At least you have some brains. Go to the hospital for a medical examination right away, and get the injuries on all three girls checked as well. Sue him for domestic violence and child abuse. Even if it's considered a dispute, it will increase your chances of winning the divorce."

Yan Fangfang nodded repeatedly.

Song Xianglan is someone who never suffers a loss.

In addition, Song Xiangdong was worried that she would be taken advantage of, so he suggested that she hire a legal advisor for the factory.

Song Xianglan told her to rest first and asked Nie Erhua to stew some nutritious soup for her.

She went back to the factory and made a phone call to the lawyer in Xincheng.

"Hello, Attorney Zhang? There's something going on in Xiaoquan Village. My niece wants a divorce. It's a bit complicated, and I need you to come over."

The other person readily agreed, "I'll go to Xiaoquan Village tomorrow."

the next day.

Attorney Zhang has arrived.

Song Xianglan took him to see Yan Fangfang, and Attorney Zhang took them to the hospital to get a medical examination report. The police station detained Gao Youqian when Yan Lanlan reported the case, on charges that Yan Lanlan accused him of seducing a woman and coercing her to have a child.

Attorney Zhang was holding a stack of reports.

They went straight to the detention center.

Inside the meeting room.

Gao Youqian sat on an iron chair with his hands handcuffed.

Attorney Zhang sat opposite him and pushed several sheets of paper in front of him. "Gao Youqian. These are the medical reports for your wife and three children. Adding to that Yan Lanlan's case against you for rape, you're in big trouble this time."

Gao Youqian spat:

"It's my right to beat my wife and kids. I gave birth to them, so hitting them a few times isn't illegal. My wife is useless, can't give birth to a son, and is disobedient. I'm just in a bad mood; it's just a domestic dispute. Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?"

"That bitch Yan Lanlan dared to sue me. I'll teach her a lesson when I get out of here."

Attorney Zhang smiled.

"Domestic violence alone won't get you any convictions. But forcing a woman like Yan Lanlan, who is now bleeding heavily and unable to give birth, she's accusing you of murder. If you want to serve fewer years in prison, you'd better have the right attitude."

Your wife filed for divorce. If all the assets and the three children go to her, and you sign the papers, my client can drop the matter, minimizing the blemish on your case.

"Bullshit."

Gao Youqian suddenly stood up, the handcuffs clanking loudly. "You want my money? No way! I'll drag that bitch Yan Fangfang to her death. Those three girls must be mine; they belong to the Gao family."

Everyone says he's tall, rich, and has three beautiful daughters.

In the future, when the three girls grow up...

He deserves to enjoy his good fortune.

Attorney Zhang was not angry and calmly put the papers away.

"Fine. You've got guts. You're rich and powerful. Do you know what kind of treatment someone like you gets after going to jail for forcing women to commit crimes and abusing children?"

Gao Youqian's eyes darted around.

"What? Do you think I'm going to take a beating?"

Attorney Zhang leaned forward, a gloating smile on his face.

"In that kind of place, you're nothing but the lowest, most worthless mud. How about your chrysanthemum?"

Gao Youqian was stunned.

"What chrysanthemum?"

Attorney Zhang smiled amiably. "Stirring up trouble,"

It should be very comfortable.

Gao Youqian's expression changed drastically.

His Adam's apple bobbed violently.

Attorney Zhang reached out and tapped his cheek through the air. "It's okay, don't be afraid. If you can't resist, just accept it. Maybe you'll eventually get used to it and enjoy it."

Gao Youqian's legs went weak, and he plopped back down on the iron chair.

"Impossible, isn't anyone in charge inside?"

Attorney Zhang stopped smiling and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Someone's in charge. Someone like you, a scoundrel, is less respected than those who committed serious crimes. What everyone hates most are beasts who abuse their wives and children. If you want to live a more exciting life, you'll have two more charges against you."

You won't be prosecuted for domestic violence and child abuse, but you've dragged yourself into this mess as a villain.

It will let you enjoy the fun of being a duck.

"I guarantee your days will be wonderful."

Gao Youqian trembled all over, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Attorney Zhang, don't rush.

She sat opposite him, staring at him with a half-smile.

Staring at someone with money makes you feel uneasy, and all sorts of bad thoughts flash through your mind.

"I'll sign." He broke down.

Attorney Zhang pushed the divorce agreement and the statement relinquishing property and custody rights back to Gao Youqian. His hands trembled uncontrollably as he shakily signed his name.

Only two days later.

Attorney Zhang left happily, carrying two large bags of dried seafood and a large red envelope given to him by Song Xianglan.

These days, lawyers are really efficient.

When you encounter someone as wealthy as Gao, most people would run themselves ragged trying to get a divorce certificate.

Song Xianglan held the thin divorce certificate in her hand.

Walk to the banyan tree near the factory.

Nie Erhua set up a small stall there to sell taro balls.

At lunchtime, many workers wanted a change of pace and went out to buy food.

Gao Xiaoying, wearing an old apron, handed a bowl of taro balls to the table.

She has a very sweet tongue.

"Grandpa, my taro balls are delicious! Grandma is very clean, so you should eat more!"

The old man eating chuckled. "You're such a diligent little girl, and your taro balls are delicious."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Gao Xiaoying turned around and went to tidy up the next table, smiling at the woman with the child.

"My little brother is so good. He loves taro balls. Auntie, you look so beautiful today."

The woman took out two extra cents from her pocket.

"This girl really knows how to talk. Give me another bowl."

Song Xianglan watched from the side, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Nie Erhua looked up and saw Song Xianglan, quickly wiping her hands on her apron. "Third Aunt, what brings you here?"

Gao Xiaoying also shouted:

"Third Ancestor".

Song Xianglan reached out and touched Gao Xiaoying's dry, yellow hair.

"This girl is clever. Have your grandma take you to register for a transfer program. Study hard and you'll be able to go to university later."

Gao Xiaoying didn't understand the meaning of taking the college entrance exam.

She held up the rag in her hand. "Third Grandmother, I'm very good at housework. I can help Grandma earn money."

Song Xianglan squatted down and looked into her eyes.

"Azu hopes you will study hard. Working will only earn you a little money, but if you have knowledge, you will be able to protect yourself, your mother, and your sister from being bullied in the future."

Gao Xiaoying nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

"I want to study and go to university."

Song Xianglan stood up and handed the divorce certificate to Nie Erhua. "Take this back to Yan Fangfang later. She has nothing to do with the Gao family anymore. Xiaoying and Erying must go to school, and in two years, Sanying will also be sent to school."

Nie Erhua clutched the flimsy divorce certificate, her eyes stinging with tears.

He tucked it into his inner pocket, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

"Third Aunt," Nie Erhua said bitterly, "tell me, am I unlucky and cursed? The children around me, one by one, have all ended up like this."

Song Xianglan glared at her.

"Nonsense. If you're so tough, why would someone like Yan Ergou bully you? You're lucky; those who bully you never get a good ending."

Two or three months passed in the blink of an eye.

The verdict in Gao Youqian's case is final; he was sentenced to ten years in prison.

Yan Lanlan has not shown her face since she was in the hospital for those few days.

Everyone assumed she was too ashamed to face anyone and had gone somewhere else.

Until noon that day.

As soon as a group of customers left the stall, Nie Erhua carried a wooden bucket filled with dirty bowls to the back to wash them.

Gao Xiaoying took a broom and swept the floor.

A figure darted out from the roadside bushes.

The man grabbed Gao Xiaoying's hair and pulled her outwards forcefully.

"Ah!" The bowl in Gao Xiaoying's hand shattered.

Yan Lanlan grabbed Gao Xiaoying's hair tightly and slammed her against the trunk of the big banyan tree.

"Bang."

Gao Xiaoying's forehead was cut when she hit the rough bark of a tree.

"It's all your fault, you brat!" Yan Lanlan yelled in her hoarse voice. "You're just as despicable as your pitiful mother."

Gao Xiaoying was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and she gripped Yan Lanlan's wrists tightly with both hands.

"Let go of me. Auntie, let go."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know I would hurt you." Gao Xiaoying was still a child; she had nightmares for a long time because of Yan Lanlan's injury.

"You killed my son. A boy!" Yan Lanlan's eyes were bloodshot, like a madwoman. "I'll make you pay with your life. A life for a life."

She grabbed Gao Xiaoying's head again, about to slam it against the tree.

"stop."

Liu Yidao passed by and rushed forward in two steps.

He grabbed Yan Lanlan by the back of her collar and shoved her backward forcefully.

Yan Lanlan lost her balance and fell heavily onto the muddy ground.

Liu Yidao looked down at Gao Xiaoying.

The little girl's face was swollen on one side, and blood was seeping from her forehead.

"Xiao Ying, how are you?" Liu Yidao asked, frowning.

Gao Xiaoying gasped for breath, trembling with pain.

"pain."

Yan Lanlan got up. "Who are you? This little girl is an executioner. She dares to kill people at such a young age."

Nie Erhua rushed out upon hearing the commotion.

When she saw the blood on Gao Xiaoying's face, and then looked at Yan Lanlan on the ground, her eyes turned red.

"Yan Lanlan." Nie Erhua pointed the iron spoon at her, "You degraded yourself and then came to harm Xiao Ying."

"You old bastard, you're so biased. Your whole family will get their comeuppance."

"I'm your daughter too. You can support Yan Fangfang's three burdensome children. Why can't you earn money for me to spend?"

Liu Yidao glared coldly at Yan Lanlan. "If you keep acting up, I'll take you to the police station. Gao Youqian's in jail, do you think no one will care about what you've done?"

Yan Lanlan knew she wouldn't get anything out of it today.

She turned and spat at Nie Erhua.

"You just wait, I won't let you get away with this."

She limped out of the village.