When Song Dabao saw that the villagers were all leaning towards him, he felt even more confident. He looked complacently at Song Xiangsi, revealing his original expression.

"Damned girl, behave yourself, humiliate my Song Family, and even use my money to raise wild men. If you're a bit more obedient, I can agree to this marriage, but just call for him. You can just give him to me."

As he said that, his gaze landed on the purse in Song Xiangsi's hand. His meaning was clear. If he wanted to be good, he would have to use money to honor her.

Song Xiangsi was infuriated. She secretly clenched her fists as she coldly smiled and mocked, "Song Dabao, for a father to be able to do what you have done, it's more than enough."

Song Dabao chuckled, not caring about how his daughter looked at him at all. He even raised his head proudly, "This is father for your own good. If you still want a reputation, if you want to be with that man properly, then you have to get through me."

Song Xiangsi really wanted to laugh. Even if she was with Meng Ling Xuan or not, even if she was, what kind of person was she? How could she be threatened by a poor Elementary Scholar from a mountain village?

"You're thinking of beauty, but you don't have the money. However …" She rolled her eyes, her gaze swept across Song Dabao's body, coldly threatening: "There is a broom here, do you want to try it?"

As she spoke, she waved the broom in her hand.

Song Dabao had already seen the power of Song Xiangsi and knew that she was not that easy to handle daughter of his. Furthermore, she was very agile, to the point where even he would be at a disadvantage under her hands.

Song Dabao immediately turned cowardly. He quickly moved to the side and glared at Song Xiangsi. He looked at the villagers standing around him and was no longer afraid of her. He then sneered.

"You shameless little bitch. I see that you've eaten the guts of a leopard and dared to hit your father. Hmph! If you have the guts, just beat me to death. When the time comes, can you live a good life with that wild man of yours!?"

When the villagers saw this, they too began to discuss among themselves. They started to criticize Song Xiangsi and began to mock and berate her.

Song Xiangsi narrowed her eyes. She did not want to bicker with these ignorant villagers, but she could not allow them to slander her and her younger brother and sister just like that.

She lowered her head and retracted her eyelids, retracting her aura. She sniffed and revealed the appearance of a pitiful little girl, softly saying, "Uncles and aunties, you all have all seen how my father and I usually mistreat our mother and the rest of her family."

"It's all my fault that I'm useless, so I just let them win. What happened in the end? My father and my mother were killed by my mother, but the three of us children still have to endure their torture."

"You can give us some pointers, how can there be a husband like this, or a father like this in this world!"

As she spoke, Song Xiangsi began to cry again. However, she was actually laughing inside. She really wanted to give herself a Like. To think of such an idea.

Song Dabao usually did not have a good reputation in the village, so when Song Xiangsi said that, some people suddenly remembered how the Song Family often abused their mothers.

Immediately, someone stood out to speak up for Song Xiangsi. "Yes, we watched as the lovesick girl grew up, and logically speaking, the death of the Lin Clan was indeed strange, even the county magistrate gave the verdict. It was Mrs Wang who did it."

"Aiyo, what kind of sin is this? Lin Family is such a good person, since he fell into this wolf's nest, he left his pitiful children here to suffer."

Most of them were village men and young wives. They also hated those elders who relied on their seniors the most and suffered a lot of losses. Therefore, when Song Xiangsi said this, they felt the same way and followed suit.

Of course, there were also people who felt that since Song Xiangsi was her daughter, she should be restrained by her father and grandmother. Not to mention beating her a few times, her life was given to her by the Old Song Family.

A woman curled her lips, "Which family hasn't had a little mockery, why can't they hit their daughter-in-law? "From what I see, she is clearly bullying her own father and she is also afraid of being criticized by others. That is why she is here trying to be obedient."

Song Xiangsi lowered her head and sobbed, but she could not help but roll her eyes at this moment.

She felt that the village women and old women in the col were all as eccentric as the Wang family.

"Humph!" Someone from the Song Tai sword spoke up for Song Xiangsi. He felt that something was amiss as he rolled his eyes and quickly changed the topic, pointing at the clean bed in the woodshed.

"Let's not talk about the previous matter for now. Just tell me what is it about using laozi's money to raise wild men?"

Song Xiangsi gritted her teeth. This matter was not easy to fool.

"What else could it be? That day, when I was hunting in the mountains, I met a fierce tiger and was seriously injured. It was all thanks to Lady Lovesick that I saved me, because I was injured and had nowhere to go. Miss Lovesick was kind, and I'm indebted to her for taking care of me."

A clear and bright male figure slowly approached. Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared at the door. He was still dressed in plain clothes, but it was difficult to conceal the noble aura around him.

Song Dabao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect this man to come back so fast. He subconsciously wanted to run, but when he thought about how there were so many people here, even this man didn't dare to hit him.

Therefore, his courage grew. He placed his hands on his hips, held his head high, and looked at Meng Ling Xuan arrogantly with a cold smile. "What you say is what it is?" Besides, you are a man, and yet you are so careless as to stay with my daughter who has yet to leave the pavilion.

"Discipline?" Song Xiangsi scoffed, "So you actually know about discipline, abusing your wife and children, and now you're pouring dirty water on your daughter. I think your ten-odd years of study as a sage was wasted."

Song Dabao choked and his face flushed red. He raised his voice and shouted at her, "What does a damn girl like you know? Is my master, the Elementary Scholar, so powerful?"

Usually, he felt that after reading a few books, he was a level higher than others. Often, his nose was facing the sky, and his eyes were slanted towards others.

Song Xiangsi laughed coldly, "I've never read many books, but I also know the principle of a father being compassionate. As the saying goes, a father is compassionate and a son is compassionate first before smiling. You are heartless, but I really don't know how to respect you."

Song Dabao let out a deep breath and stared into Song Xiangsi's eyes, as if he wanted to eat her up. "Damn girl, I've fed you for so many years, and yet you still dare to give me a hard time."

"If laozi was not kind, regardless of what you say, would you grow up to be like this? Do you think you can still show off your strength in front of laozi? "