Song Rong said with a dry smile, "I thought we were friends. I liked you when I met so many people in the Chu house."

Qian Jinbao saw Song Rong say so, with an ugly smile on his face.

"People can't come back from death. I'm sorry for the change." Song Rong comforted in a slow voice.

At this moment, Song Rong had long forgotten her purpose. When she saw Qian Jinbao, she wanted to comfort Qian Jinbao from the bottom of her heart. She even felt that it was good to really make friends with Qian Jinbao.

She doesn't have much contact with Qian Jinbao, but she can still perceive that Qian Jinbao's character is good.

Qian Jinbao took a moment and said, "I'm sorry to change? If it falls on you, can you change?" speaking of this, Qian Jinbao has been somewhat dissatisfied with Song Rong's words.

In fact, it's not that Song Rong is dissatisfied. It's mainly that Tian Jinbao's parents went together. It's hard for him. It's the kind of situation that doesn't please everyone. Even if Song Rong says something else, Qian Jinbao won't be satisfied.

Song Rong sighed helplessly, "how do you know that such a thing has not happened to me? My father has just died."

Seeing Song Rong say so, Qian Jinbao looked up at Song Rong.

Song Rong sighed and said, "Qian Jinbao, I'm sad that my father died, but this person always has to look forward. Sadness can't solve the problem."

Song Rong looked at Qian Jinbao like this. It's hard to associate the little fat man now with the powerful Qian Jinbao in his previous life.

"Song Rong, do you think my father and my mother will look at me below?" I'm still young. If I ask, it's also slightly childish.

Song Rong used his usual words to coax Song Yu and said, "yes, so don't be so sad, or how sad your parents will be when they see it? I often dream of my father! I think he must be reluctant to give up me and come back to see me. I want to live every day well, so that I can be worthy of my father."

When Qian Jinbao heard the speech, he seemed to think for a while. Finally, he picked up his handkerchief, wiped his tears and said, "sister Song Rong, thank you for seeing me today."

Just when Song Rong wanted to say something to comfort Qian Jinbao, there was a noise over there.

"I'm leaving! No one can stop me! Can I stay in this house in the future?" came a woman's sharp voice.

"Aunt Chen, you can't do this. What should we do if you leave?" came a calm man's voice.

"I didn't climb out of my stomach. What do I care about him?" the woman's voice became more and more arrogant.

When Qian Jinbao heard this, his face changed slightly, sighed and didn't say anything.

Song Rong glanced at the source of the sound and saw a woman in brocade walking outside, but she was stopped.

Song Rong asked, "who is that?"

"That's my father's side room, Aunt Chen." Qian Jinbao said somewhat lonely.

Song Rong guessed something when she heard the speech. She looked at Qian Jinbao and asked, "did you let her go like this?"

"Otherwise?" Qian Jinbao said faintly.

"You have to let her keep the things she took. Your father earned them hard. If such an ungrateful person took them away, your father would not live in peace under the nine springs!" Song Rong said in a deep voice.

Qian Jinbao heard Song Rong mention his father, his face changed slightly, and then said, "but I'm a little afraid..."

Looking at Qian Jinbao's appearance, Song Rong even felt that she had recognized the wrong person. Didn't Qian Jinbao support her family at a young age? How could it be like this!

But Song Rong doesn't care about this now. Even if she recognizes the wrong person, she can't bear to watch Qian Jinbao being bullied here. She holds Qian Jinbao's hand and says, "you go with me!"

Then Song Rong dragged Qian Jinbao to Aunt Chen.

At least Qian Jinbao was saving face. He ran away without coming here. Finally, he stood up and looked at Aunt Chen.

"Yo, who should I be? It's the childe. You're not crying in the mourning hall now. Why are you hanging out?" Aunt Chen's tone is very disrespectful. Anyway, she's leaving, so she doesn't need to flatter Qian Jinbao in the future!

Aunt Chen's life is still bright and beautiful. At this moment, instead of wearing filial piety clothes, she is wearing a purple pleated skirt with several gold hairpins and pearl flowers on her head. It's like a dead person, which has nothing to do with her.

Song Rong glanced at Qian Jinbao, but he didn't mean to speak at all. Song Rong had to say coldly, "Aunt Chen, right?"

When Aunt Chen heard Song Rong speak, she looked at Song Rong. She found that Song Rong was a little green eyed, but her clothes were very good, so she hesitated a little: "are you?"

Song Rong narrowed her eyes. "Who am I? I'm Qian Jinbao's cousin! My aunt and uncle are gone now, so I came to have a look. I didn't think about it, but I ran into a mad dog." then Song Rong's eyes fell on Aunt Chen. That's obvious. It means that Aunt Chen is a mad dog.

Aunt Chen was treated like this. After she was a little stunned, she came back to her senses, looked at Song Rong and said, "I don't know where the wild girl came from. Why don't I know my wife's family and people like you? But what can I do even if there is one? I'm lazy to argue with you two little dolls now! I'm leaving!"

Song Rong snorted coldly, "what are you? You will know everything about my aunt's family?" Song Rong told the truth. Who can tell how many sisters there are in Mrs. Qian's family? Not to mention sisters, cousins and so on... I'm afraid Mrs. Qian doesn't understand it, but she's an aunt. How can she know so much?

Song Rong glanced at the middle-aged man who had just stopped Aunt Chen and scolded, "what? My aunt and uncle have just gone, so you don't work hard?"

"No." the middle-aged man said quickly.

"Since I dare not, what else should I stop people from doing?" Song Rong said coldly.

"Then... Let people go?" the tone of the middle-aged man was very hesitant.

Aunt Chen's face smiled. She was a yellow haired girl. Don't you still want to let her go at last?

Only Song Rong said loudly, "don't you catch someone? How many things she took with her are regarded as theft! Your childe is still there. Where did you leave with a side room and family wealth?"

"Even if I didn't take anything, at this time, I didn't keep the spirit, but wanted to run out. I'm not sure. I had a date outside early. This is a felony. How can I make her arrogant here?" Song Rong said coldly.