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

Song Xianglan's words were like a bolt from the blue for An Xiyang.

She couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

She imagined Zhou Fang struggling to be both a father and a mother all by herself.

I never imagined that Zhou Fang would remarry.

Moreover, the couple has an excellent relationship.

She thought Zhou Fang would never marry anyone else in his life.

After a long while, An Xiyang picked up the teacup in front of her with both hands and gulped down the slightly cool tea in one go.

Using this saliva.

She forced down the overwhelming unease in her heart.

"His wife..."

An Xiyang put down her teacup, her eyes red-rimmed as she stared at Song Xianglan. "Is she from Qingyang?"

Seeing her persistent and unyielding attitude, Song Xianglan felt a growing sense of disgust.

With a sigh, he still gave an answer.

"It's Cong Ying."

Anxi Yang thought there was something wrong with her ears.

"Cong Ying? Is that the Cong Ying I know?"

"Yes."

"How did they get together?" An Xi Yang's voice suddenly became sharp. "When did this happen?"

A strong sense of betrayal shot from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

She and Cong Ying were both educated youths who came from the same city but were assigned to the same village at different times.

How could Cong Ying marry the man she didn't want?

Song Xianglan noticed the change in her expression and her tone immediately turned cold. "After you broke up with Fu Qingnian, you married a Chinese man and had a child. Those two people who were starved for love came together for various reasons."

This sentence reminded her.

You divorced Zhou Fang a long time ago.

Anxi Yang questioned painfully, "How could he be with Cong Ying? He shouldn't have contacted a former educated youth. Have they still been in contact?"

Before Song Xianglan could speak...

Anxi gritted her teeth and added bitterly:

"Cong Ying has gone too far. She seems so quiet all the time, but she actually did something so shameless behind my back!"

Having experienced so many trials and tribulations in her previous life, Song Xianglan's rebirth was actually quite good for An Xiyang.

I had hoped that Zhou Fang and An Xiyang could change the ending of their previous life where they parted ways.

However, An Xiyang still got divorced under the instigation of her snobbish mother.

"How dare you call others shameless?" Song Xianglan could no longer contain her anger. "If I threw you into the Yangtze River, everyone along the river would be able to drink green tea."

"With your character, what right do you have to complain about others?"

Song Xianglan deliberately hit where it hurt: "You're just scraps of humanity, lacking in intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor skills. You have a head that looks like a fart, and a face that looks like a jinx. You're lacking in all five elements, your birth chart is despicable, you're heartless and ungrateful, you're simply no good person."

Anxi Yang's tears streamed down her face.

"Your mother stirred things up a bit, and you're now abandoning both your son and your man."

Song Xianglan grew angrier the more she scolded, "Zhou Fang worked tirelessly from dawn till dusk to earn money to support your studies. What did you learn in vain?"

Even the village dogs know how to care for their puppies.

You got a divorce over a little money, and even managed to extort a sum from Zhou Fang, then turned around and licked Fu Qingnian's boots all the way overseas.

"I don't……"

An Xiyang covered her face and burst into tears, "I didn't extort money..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Song Xianglan interrupted her, "That Fu Qingnian can even abandon his own flesh and blood in Yunnan Province. Does that beast even deserve to be compared with Zhou Fang?"

"Your mother has such a lowly life, yet she has such a snobbish eye. She can't even see people clearly. She deserves to be swindled out of everything by the Fu family."

Anxi Yang wept uncontrollably.

Song Xianglan had never argued with her before.

Today's barrage of insults shattered her dignity.

"You all blame me. But it wasn't my fault. The village was so poor back then, and we couldn't see any hope for the future. My mother was also pressuring me..."

"All you do all day is hurl your mother's ass."

Song Xianglan swore at him, "Shut your filthy mouth. Your oaths aren't as sincere as my farts. If you didn't want to climb the social ladder, would your mother's words matter? If your mother told you to die, why didn't you die?"

Song Shiyi and Song Shiyan, who were outside the door, were dumbfounded.

The villagers always talked about how no one could beat their grandmother when she cursed in the streets, but the two siblings just listened to it as a joke.

Only today have they witnessed it firsthand.

An Xiyang was so ashamed by the scolding that she couldn't lift her head. "I'll make it up to them when I get back. Fu Qingnian and I aren't as despicable as you all think..."

"If you two have no feelings for each other, then you have no feelings. Forced relationships are never sweet, and I won't say anything. But even before your divorce, you were exchanging glances with Fu Qingnian. And Zhou Fang is still willing to remain chaste for you after the divorce?"

"No, I didn't mean that. You've misunderstood."

Anxi Yang explained in a flustered manner.

Whether I misunderstood or you really meant it, it doesn't matter anymore.

Song Xianglan looked at him with disdain. "After more than ten years, you finally thought of coming back to China to find Zhou Fang and the children because you were tired of having fun abroad? Let me tell you, the children have grown up and they don't need your belated maternal love."

Song Xianglan gave them the order to leave.

"I spoke to you so kindly, but you insisted on standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun, as if the whole world had to revolve around you."

Earning two dollars abroad and you're already acting all high and mighty? Think there's no place for you on Earth? Trying to reserve a spot on Mars early?

"Aunt Song..."

"Now that you've got Da Bao's phone number, get out of here right now."

Anxi Yang could no longer sit still.

She didn't even bother to grab the designer handbag on the table; she ran out of the main room crying.

When passing through the connecting corridor.

The ugly woman spat at her retreating figure.

Anxi rushed out of the courtyard house.

Song Xianglan glanced at the several boxes of high-end American ginseng and bird's nest left on the coffee table.

"It's time," Song Xianglan called to her granddaughter, "take these things and return them to her."

Song Shiyi gathered all the gift boxes on the table into her arms and then took An Xiyang's bag.

He turned and chased after her.

Anxi Yang walked quickly through the alley.

My high heels slipped and twisted as I stepped into a crack in the stone slab.

She leaned against the gray wall of the alley, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Auntie." Song Shiyi caught up with the box in her arms.

Anxi Yang turned around.

Her eyes were filled with helplessness.

Song Shiyi stuffed all the gifts in her hands into An Xiyang's hands.

"You forgot your things."

Anxi Yang's tears fell even harder.

Song Shiyi took a pack of tissues out of his pocket and handed it over.

"Please wipe your face. My grandma was so angry today that she said those harsh things."

Anxi Yang took the tissue and held it in her hand.

"Do you...do you contact Da Bao and Er Bao frequently?"

Song Shiyi nodded.

"To me, they are like my own brothers."

An Xiyang dabbed her eyes with a tissue. "Are they doing well?"

"My eldest and second eldest brothers are living very well." Song Shiyi looked into her eyes. "Aunt Congying treats them very well too. She has never mistreated them."

These words shattered Anxi Yang's last line of defense.

Anxi Yang turned around, carrying the gifts, and stumbled toward the car at the entrance of the alley.

Did even her child betray her?