Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man Chapter 1258: You Go, Vent Your Anger

Chapter 1258: Chapter 1258: You Go, Vent Your Anger

Zhang Chunxiang and Li Youcai stood in a place that was neither on the outer edge nor noticeable, which didn’t affect Ma Xiulan’s stubborn denial inside. And her shameless behavior was offensive to many onlookers.

“Denial is pointless when facts are right before your eyes,” Song Jiaming gasped for breath, his breathing sounding like a broken bellows, “You coveted everything from the Song family, and before their people arrived, you switched out all that should have belonged to Su Xuewen for me, all the things left by the Song family for their biological son. Greedy, you took everything for yourself, and that wasn’t enough, you even wanted to switch lives forever.”

Song Jiaming paused, fighting through physical pain to continue, “The Song family gave too much, making you and the whole village jealous, all wanting a piece of the action. So, you colluded to swap me with Su Xuewen and took everything for yourselves. When the Song family’s people came, you were still as greedy as ever, demanding so much. The Song family thanked you for taking care of the child, and they gave you everything you asked for, hahaha… But sadly, the Song family didn’t know you never took care of him at all; you tried several times to kill Su Xuewen, annoyed by his presence, afraid that he would uncover the truth one day. Hahaha…”

Song Jiaming rambled on and on, revealing many truths that even Song Jinyan and Su Qing didn’t know.

In the end, as more and more shocking truths were revealed, an eerie silence fell under the large tree, broken only by the whoos.h.i.+ng northwest wind and Song Jiaming’s maddening, piercing laughter.

“No, you shut your mouth.” Ma Xiulan’s hysterical scream sounded as unpleasant as nails on sandpaper; she truly lived up to her past scheming self, daring to plot right under the Song family’s noses, and still desperately denying it all now.

“Su Xuewen is my own flesh and blood, Su Qing, you are my granddaughters, you must obey me, and if anyone dares to be unfilial, I’ll take you to court.”

“Shameless.” Su Qing leaned forward, looking down at Ma Xiulan, “Do you think you’re worthy?”

“Good! I get it now; you must have made some money in the province and now you turn your backs on us,” Ma Xiulan clung to her last straw desperately, “It must be like that, you illegitimate children, if I had known you’d be unfilial, I would’ve strangled you the moment you were born.”

“How can someone be so shameless with their words?” Su Qing couldn’t hold back any longer. She leaned over to Su Xiu and spoke to Su Xue, “You go, let off some steam.”

For many years, the sisters had grown cold towards Ma Xiulan, but they could do nothing since she was their grandmother. No matter how much hatred they harbored in their hearts, they could only endure. Now, with no blood relation and no need for leniency, all that remained was hatred.

So there was no need to hold back any longer.

Su Qing certainly knew who to pick for the task, sending Su Xue was simply perfect. Though she didn’t have Big Sister Su Wen’s stunning appearance that turned heads, Su Qing was more meticulous and better at observing and understanding others.

Su Xue had long been unable to contain her inner turmoil. She was not a kind person; she couldn’t do much before because there was no one to back her up and she was too young and powerless. But now she had support, and it felt too good.

Su Xue quickly approached, her expression dark with vengeance, her youthful stature imposing, like an avenging G.o.ddess unstoppable by G.o.ds or buddha. She reached Ma Xiulan in a few steps and furiously grabbed the collar of Ma Xiulan’s clothes, hoisting her up.