Chapter 11

Before Liu Cuihua could finish her curse, someone suddenly ran in from the door.

He said breathlessly: “Aunt Song, your son has been taken to the police station!”

Hearing this, Liu Cuihua, hoping for a lucky break, asked tentatively, “Which son?”

Liu Cuihua has two sons and one daughter. The eldest son is Song Baoguo, Song Ruan’s father; the second son is Liu Cuihua’s favorite, named Song Baojia; and there is also a younger daughter who is married, named Song Baozhu.

The visitor took a few breaths before saying, “Your second son, Song Baojia.”

“What!” Hearing this, Liu Cuihua staggered and almost fell.

Hearing this, Song Ruan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

That’s it!

Liu Cuihua’s second son, her second uncle Song Baojia, was idle all day and liked to hang out in the town with his bad friends. Whenever Liu Cuihua made a mistake, she would always exploit her father to cover up for her second son.

In the dream, this time her second uncle Song Baojia was drunk and touched a woman’s butt on the street. It turned out that the woman was not someone to be trifled with, so she called the police and had him arrested.

This kind of thing didn’t constitute a crime, and it would be fine if he was given some money or locked up for a few days. But Liu Cuihua insisted that her father redeem the person overnight.

As a result, there was a landslide on the road her father was walking on in the middle of the night, and her father died. From then on, her mother became depressed all day long and died not long after.

Therefore, this incident was the main culprit for the destruction of her family, and she absolutely could not let her father go!

Thinking of this, Song Ruan hurried out and found Yang Bin waiting for her at the door.

“What’s wrong?” Yang Bin looked at her pale face and flustered steps, and asked with concern, “Are you feeling unwell?”

Song Ruan said anxiously: “It’s not me, it’s my father. I can’t let my father go to the town, I…my second uncle has been arrested, my grandma will let my father…”

“Don’t be impatient.” Yang Bin gently held her hand and interrupted her incoherent speech.

Song Ruan raised her head and looked at him, their eyes met. His voice was low, giving people a sense of security: “Let’s talk about this slowly. I’ll help you solve it, okay?”

His voice, along with the night breeze, blew away her impatience.

She looked into his deep eyes, and her heart suddenly calmed down: “I had a dream. In the dream, my second uncle was also arrested. My grandma asked my father to go to the town to redeem him overnight, and then there was a landslide, and my father was gone.”

After saying that, she swallowed her saliva, feeling a little nervous: “Do you believe the dream I told you…”

“I believe it.” He noticed her uneasy expression and rubbed her palm with his big hand to comfort her. “Then according to the situation in the dream, why don’t we not let our father go to town tonight?”

Song Ruantou said: “Yes!”

“But my dad is a bit… foolishly filial. If my grandma asked him to go, he would definitely go.”

Yang Bin thought for a few seconds: “Then I will send your father away now, and then you go home, and don’t let anyone in the family go to town. Everything will be fine after tonight, okay?”

“Okay.” Song Ruan said solemnly.

Not long after Yang Bin left, her grandmother Liu Cuihua went back to her home as expected.

Song Ruan had no choice but to follow closely.

When they were still several dozen meters away from her home, Liu Cuihua started crying.

“Baoguo, Baoguo! Someone’s dead, go save your brother!”

The volume was so loud that the neighbors all leaned out to watch the fun. Song Ruan couldn’t help but curl her lips.

Ye Hongmei and her brothers also poked their heads out when they heard this.

Liu Cuihua kicked the gate hard, saying in full force: “You are a bunch of short-lived ghosts who have been plagued by the plague. You don’t care about an old woman like me, right? I called you for a long time but you didn’t come out.”

“His grandmother.” Ye Hongmei didn’t bother with her and responded indifferently.

Liu Cuihua snorted, pushed Ye Hongmei aside, and looked around: “Where is Song Baoguo? Where did he die?”

The eldest brother Song Wen was quick to support Ye Hongmei who was almost pushed down. The brothers all glared at her.

The second brother Song Wu said angrily: “Why did you push my mother!”

Liu Cuihua couldn’t find anyone, so she raised her chin and glanced back at them: “Why, are you going to rebel? You little bastards, what are you staring at? Go ask around and see who would stare at him!”

The third brother Song Cai wanted to reason with her: “But no grandmother would abuse her grandchildren.”

Song Cai’s words reminded everyone of the days when they were worse off than pigs and dogs before the family split up.

“You little bastard, how dare you be so stubborn!”

Liu Cuihua slapped Song Cai, and the same scene made Song Cai subconsciously afraid.

However, the slap did not come for a long time. It was the eldest brother Song Wen who grabbed Liu Cuihua’s wrist.

Song Ruan noticed it, and quickly approached her third brother, holding his arm: “Third brother, don’t be afraid.”

“Well, Third Brother is not afraid.” They have grown up and are no longer the children who allowed themselves to be beaten and scolded.

Ye Hongmei was not angry when she was pushed, but when she saw that she actually wanted to hit her son, she immediately rushed forward and protected her child behind her like an old hen.

“If you dare to hit my child, I will fight you today!”

Ye Hongmei’s eyes were wide open and her eye sockets were red. She looked like she was going to fight to the death, which made Liu Cuihua feel uneasy.

She took her hand back and said angrily, “I didn’t hit him. I asked him where his father was for a long time, but he didn’t answer me.”

Ye Hongmei took a few deep breaths and calmed down before answering, “The child’s father went out for something and won’t be back for a while.”

Liu Cuihua cursed: “A bunch of useless debt collectors who disappear at the critical moment.”

The eldest brother Song Wen stood up, his brows knitted tightly: “Grandma, tell me what you want to say. If we can’t do it, we will tell Dad when he comes back.”

Liu Cuihua looked at Song Wen, who had grown much taller than her, and her eyes lit up: “It’s you. Your second uncle has been arrested. Take the money and go to the town’s public security bureau to rescue your second uncle. Quick!”

“No!” Song Ruan immediately stood in front of her brother when she heard this.

Today, even if there is a mosquito in her house, her grandmother will not be able to harm it again.

“Get out of here, you bastard, is it your turn to speak here?”

“Grandma!” The eldest brother Song Wen frowned, “My little sister’s opinion is the opinion of our whole family. In our family, it is my little sister’s turn to speak.”

Liu Cuihua’s breath was choked.

In the past, she could easily control them by just throwing a tantrum. But now it seems that this method is no longer effective, and she has to try another one. Liu Cuihua’s eyes rolled around.