"Wang Qinghua, get out, get out of my house right now. From now on, our Song family will act as if you never existed." Song Yuantao raised his hand and fiercely slapped Wang Qinghua. Then he grabbed the large floral jacket she was wearing and started dragging her outside, his body emanating a terrifying rage.
"Yuantao, let go and listen to me, please. Yuanyao is talking nonsense! Cheng Guang's New Year's money was actually picked up and hidden by herself. Really, you have to believe me. She was caught by me, and now she's biting back out of anger. I'm innocent!" Wang Qinghua was being dragged outside as she moved, shirking responsibility and slandering Song Yuanyao, trying to throw all the blame onto her.
"You're talking nonsense." Song Yuanyao, leading Song Tianxin, followed on the side. Hearing Wang Qinghua's accusatory words, she trembled all over with anger as she retorted, though her retort lacked force.
