Song family mansion…
The heating was warm. Qiao Aiyun had been on tenterhooks all along the way and almost lost half her life. She had been afraid that her brother would handle the matter inappropriately and really kill Song Jingren. But someone was actually eating away with a clear conscience?
She looked around. "Where is he?"
"I kicked him out. This isn't his house. What right does he have to live here?" Qiao Wangbei lowered his head to eat. His tone sounded like he was chatting about domestic trivia.
"If you don't make him get lost, are you going to let this kind of bastard stay for the new year?
"Don't stare at me like that. If I didn't take his life, it means I was very restrained. I've really curbed my temper down a lot over the years."
Qiao Aiyun nodded. Her brother never lied to her.
"Uncle." Song Fengwan followed her into the house, rushed to his side, and hugged him.
