The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Chapter 237 I thought you'd hooked up with a rich woman

Upon hearing this, Xie Junchen immediately took out a black card and handed it to her, looking at her innocently, "Miss Song, this is my consultation fee."

Song Shuyue looked at the black card in front of her, "..." Is he stupid? Can't he understand the implied meaning?

She deliberately made things difficult for him, but he looked completely oblivious.

Perhaps she wasn't being direct enough; in that case, we can only tell the truth.

Song Shuyue sighed and pushed the card back. "Mr. Xie, you look very healthy. If you're really not feeling well, go to the hospital. I don't have time to treat you."

Xie Junchen: "Then I'll wait until you have time."

Song Shuyue: "...I'll give you one minute to leave now, or don't blame me for being impolite."

She wasn't so patient as to let him continue to annoy her.

The only reason I maintained a superficial politeness with him was because of Hai Mingyue.

Xie Junchen quickly got up; he knew when to straighten and when to bend.

Song Shuyue vaguely sensed that something was about to happen, and the image of Song Yuxi appeared in her mind.

not good!

That kid is really incredibly unlucky.

Song Shuyue arrived alone in front of a villa, but the security guard wouldn't let her in.

Without saying a word, Song Shuyue dodged the security guards and rushed inside.

The security guards couldn't keep up with her speed at all.

She wouldn't have resorted to this method if the situation hadn't been critical.

Upon entering the villa, a group of bodyguards surrounded her. She simply dodged them, unwilling to fight, as time was of the essence.

With a loud bang, Song Shuyue kicked open the room door, startling the woman on the bed who was about to do something.

Turning around, he found it was a strange young girl. Enraged, he shouted, "Bodyguards! Bodyguards! Someone come here! What are you doing? Who is she?"

Song Shuyue quickly locked the door behind her.

"woo woo woo woo!"

On the bed was Song Yuxi, who was bound hand and foot.

Song Shuyue said, "Release them."

The woman on the bed sneered, "So you came here for him. You're very brave, daring to break into my villa all by yourself. Do you know who I am? If you know what's good for you, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and this matter will be over."

Seeing that Song Shuyue's clothes weren't cheap or from a street stall, Duan Jiana assumed she was a wealthy young lady from some wealthy family who had come for Song Yuxi.

She finally managed to get this guy, so how could she possibly give him up so easily?

If she has a good attitude and kowtows loudly enough, maybe when she gets tired of playing with it, she'll throw it back to her.

Song Shuyue: "I'll say it again, release them, or your Duan family won't be able to protect you."

Upon hearing this, Duan Jiana's face stiffened, and her indifferent expression gradually turned serious.

He pressed further, "Who exactly are you? How do you know who I am? Then get lost."

Song Shuyue slowly walked forward, and Duan Jiana panicked a little. This woman!

He wasn't afraid of her at all.

Do you really think she's a vegetarian?

Duan Jiana took out a spiked club from the cabinet, while the bodyguard kept pushing the door open and the butler hurriedly brought out the keys.

Just as Duan Jiana took out her spiked club, it was snatched away by the person in front of her.

His pupils dilated suddenly; when had she arrived in front of him?

Song Shuyue slammed a hammer into her back, and Duan Jiana screamed in pain. She was always the one torturing others, and no one had ever dared to hit her before.

This woman successfully angered herself.

While Song Shuyue was untying Song Yuxi, Duan Jiana quickly opened the door.

Song Yuxi spat out the small ball that had been blocking his mouth, and was finally able to speak.

"Help me, Yueyue, help me! This woman, she actually wants to do something to me!"

Song Shuyue's blow successfully enraged Duan Jiana. Duan Jiana glared angrily at the group and gritted her teeth, saying, "Beat her! Especially that woman, don't hold back, ruin her face!"

"Yes!"

"You stay put and don't cause any trouble or hold me back." After saying that, Song Shuyue swung her spiked club and charged over.

If she didn't have any tools at hand, she might have wasted some time, but now that she had the right tools, it would be a miracle if she didn't beat the person to a pulp.

Song Shuyue showed no mercy, and Song Yuxi, a grown man, saw that she was specifically targeting people's weak points.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Isn't this a bit too harsh?

Duan Jiana saw her bodyguards fall one after another, her face pale, and she was frightened. She hurriedly dialed her older brother's number, but before she could say a word, she was in danger.

He was kicked in the stomach, and flew through the air, crashing heavily to the ground.

Immediately feign unconsciousness.

"Let's go."

"Okay." Song Yuxi carefully stepped over the groaning bodyguard on the ground and followed Song Shuyue away.

Upon reaching the door, he patted his chest, still shaken.

Just as he was about to give Song Shuyue a deep hug, Song Shuyue expressionlessly threw the spiked club at him.

"Yueyue, you're amazing! If it weren't for you today, I would have been finished! Waaah, I'm powerless now. If she really bullies me, calling the police will only result in me paying some money."

Song Yuxi realized for the first time that boys could be just as dangerous.

I always thought that only girls would encounter this kind of thing.

Song Yuxi deeply felt how those girls felt when they were bullied by the powerful, and she remembered the girls she had bullied before.

For the sake of so-called face, they insist on dragging people into bars.

He even got a beating from Song Shuyue.

Before this, he harbored deep resentment towards Song Shuyue, but after this incident, he really wanted to call her a bastard.

He could also understand the feelings of that girl who had survived a disaster after being rescued by Song Shuyue.

Song Shuyue joked, "I thought you couldn't stand the hardships of life and wanted to rise to the top overnight and become a rich woman. Seriously, you didn't come to me on your own initiative?"

Song Yuxi flew into a rage, shouting at the top of his lungs, his face turning completely red with emotion.

"No! How could that be! Am I that kind of person? What nonsense are you talking about! I would never be that kind of person, Song Shuyue, how could you think of me like that? I may be a spendthrift, but I also have backbone. I am a dignified and upright man."

Song Shuyue was deafened by the loud voice, squinted her eyes, and rubbed her ears.

Why are you yelling so loudly!

Song Shuyue glanced at him unhappily.

Song Yuxi pouted, her tone softening. "It's all because you think of me like that. Yueyue, I don't even know her. She came to me, wanting me to work for her, offering me 20,000 yuan a month. I don't believe in free lunches, so I refused. Who knew she'd have me kidnapped and then..."

Song Yuxi grew angrier the more she thought about it. She had never seen such a shameless and perverted woman.

Those things in the room have tormented countless men.

Song Shuyue: "Let's go, you come home with me first. This matter is not over yet, she will not let it go."

Song Yuxi's eyes lit up, a little pleased with herself, but she still said shyly, "This isn't appropriate, I'm no longer a member of the Song family."

Song Shuyue turned and left, saying, "Since you're unwilling, I'll be leaving now."

Song Yuxi's eyes widened, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly stopped her.

"No, no, I'm willing, I'll go back with you."

He's not stupid. He's already in danger. If that perverted woman comes looking for him again, not only will his innocence be in jeopardy, but he might also suffer inhuman torture.

Song Shuyue: "Then let's get in the car."

Song Yuxi looked at the little electric scooter in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"No, Yueyue, you must be very rich."

Song Shuyue put on her helmet expressionlessly and asked, puzzled, "What business is it of yours whether my family has money or not?"

Song Yuxi: "...I mean, so you always drive this when you go out?"

"if not?"

"Ok."

Song Yuxi sat in the back, feeling the wind whistling through him. He couldn't understand how Song Shuyue could be so approachable; he couldn't see any snobbery or prejudice against the poor in her.

Is a calm and composed attitude something she should have at her age?

Shouldn't she be portrayed as a rich girl who spends money lavishly every day, drives luxury cars, and has a dozen bodyguards?

Her father is a very wealthy man; he has so much money that he could squander it for several lifetimes.

"I'm hungry, I'll eat something first."

Song Yuxi obediently got out of the car with her and went into a restaurant.

Song Shuyue ordered three dishes, while Song Yuxi only ordered two, afraid that they wouldn't be able to finish them and would waste food.

Duan Jiana had never suffered such a great injustice. She rushed back to the Duan family and told her parents and older brother about it. When the Duan family heard that it was the Song family, their expressions changed.

A few years ago, they might have disregarded the Song family, because their Duan family was the most likely to push the Song family out of the top ten families and then join the ranks of the top ten families in Beijing.

But for some reason, the Song family has developed rapidly in just a few years.

One involution after another.

They all achieved something.

It surged directly from the bottom to seventh in Beijing.

These numbers don't just represent rankings; they also reflect their strength.

Fortunately, they acted decisively and left no loose ends, thus avoiding trouble from the Song family. Now, Duan Jiana has actually offended the Song family.

They all agreed to let the matter drop and avoid further conflict.

Duan Jiana retorted, "Why? It's just the Song family! Our Duan family isn't without strength. Why should we cower like cowards? I'll make that little girl pay the price."

A chilling, sinister killing intent flickered in Duan Jiana's eyes, like that of a venomous snake.

"I don't care what you do in private, but you can't jeopardize the Duan family's interests. Do you all understand?"

A woman in a burgundy nightgown slowly walked downstairs, a smile on her slender oval face, her nails painted dark brown, and a hint of mockery in her eyes as she looked at Duan Jiana.

Useless thing, can't even solve this little problem.

"aunt."

Duan Qiangwei looked at the girl in the video and a playful smile appeared on her face.

Song Shuyue!

You finally showed up.

When Song Yuxi arrived at Song Shuyue's home, he was so surprised that his mouth dropped open. "Yueyue, this place is really nice. It's much more luxurious than my... old home. Do you live alone?"

Song Shuyue: "They all have things to do and won't be back for a while. The second room is Song Yanzhao's dressing room, which has all kinds of clothes. You can choose any guest room to stay in."

Song Yuxi scratched his head. "Yueyue, I won't bother you for too long. I'll go back once this storm has passed."

He also knew his own identity and that he had no connection with the Song family anymore.

You shouldn't shamelessly sidle up to them.