Song Qingya despises Si Ning, and it's not as simple as digging her ancestor's grave. It's entirely because Si Ning stole her man.
Song Qingya had admired Lu Hanxiao since she was a child and had always wanted to marry him. She finally got to the age and didn't want Lu Hanxiao to have an accident.
When the emperor ordered to find someone to celebrate the occasion, Song Qingya had the idea, but Mrs. Song strongly opposed it.
Although their family is not as rich and powerful as the Lu family, Song Qingya is the legitimate daughter. It is not impossible for her to marry someone with a prominent family in the future. Why should she be guarded by the living dead?
When Song Qingya hesitated, the emperor issued an order.
Song Qingya didn't have such strong thoughts at first, but she was unwilling to accept that Lu Hanxiao really married someone else.
So he opposed Si Ning everywhere!
Si Ning had never fought back when he caused trouble before. This was the first time.
Si Ning lowered his eyes and smiled, as if he didn't hear her provocation, and pointed to another dress.
"How about that one..."
The waiter looked embarrassed, but Song Qingya spoke again.
"I want that one too."
"this……"
The waiter looked at Si Ning hesitantly, and Si Ning pointed at the other one expressionlessly.
"That one..."
"I want that one too!"
Back and forth, no matter which one Si Ning pointed out, Song Qingya would have a hand in it.
Lu Qingling felt something was wrong and tried to dissuade her.
"Cousin, forget it, let's not compete with Third Aunt."
Song Qingya was in high spirits at the moment, so she wouldn't listen to what others said.
As long as it makes Si Ning unhappy, she is happy with it.
Lu Qingling couldn't persuade Song Qingya, so she turned to persuade Si Ning.
"Third Aunt, let's talk about what happened when we go back home."
Si Ning did not answer her question and continued to point to another dress.
This time she didn't need to speak, Song Qingya did it for her.
"I want that one too..."
Everyone watched the two of them going back and forth and talked a lot.
Some people said that Song Qingya went too far in bullying others, while others said that Si Ning did not know the depth of things.
Si Ning didn't stop until all the clothes hanging in the store were pointed out.
Song Qingya felt that she had stolen Si Ning's limelight, her brows were filled with smiles, and she did not hide her disgust for Si Ning.
"Si Ning, give up now. As long as I want it, you, Si Ning, will never get it. This capital does not belong to you, Si Ning, and the Marquis of Ning'an Mansion does not belong to you, Si Ning!"
Si Ning nodded in agreement, "Indeed, but these clothes are all yours!"
Song Qingya was stunned and looked at the dress held in the waiter's arms in surprise.
There are more than thirty items, and I can’t hold them anymore.
His heart trembled and his brows knitted together.
"Si Ning, are you kidding me?"
"What did my sister say? My sister-in-law just saw how shabby you were and helped you pick out some fitting skirts. Please pay."
The smugness on Song Qingya's face disappeared and was replaced by anger.
Si Ning didn't even look at her. He walked up to her and took the first skirt from her hand.
Song Qingya was so angry, how could she get her wish? With one force, her skirt split into two.
Si Ning clicked her tongue with regret, "What a pity. I paid for this dress, but now it belongs to you, sister..."
"My sister should be able to afford it. After all... you are a descendant of the Lu family!"
"you!"
Song Qingya bit her lip tightly and stared at Si Ning with red eyes.
Seeing this, Lu Qingling on the side gently tugged on her sleeves and whispered.
"Cousin, there are too many people today, we'd better leave first."
Song Qingya noticed the strange looks around her and felt indignant, but she also knew that Si Ning was not something she could manipulate at will.
She turned around and left, but the waiter stopped her.
"Miss Song, should we send these dresses to the Song Mansion, or...?"
The dresses at Hongyifang are expensive, the one that Song Qingya tore Si Ning to pieces costs five hundred taels.
Song Qingya could afford just one or two pieces, but dozens of them...
Song Qingya looked embarrassed and replied vaguely.
"I'll have my servants pick it up later..."
The waiter in the shop is a human spirit, and his face changed when he heard this.
Is this young lady torturing him with her feelings?
He smiled and said, "Miss Song, I'd better send you there. I'm not familiar with the road to the Song Mansion, so I'd like you to give me some directions..."
"Are you deaf? Can't you hear what I say? I'll have someone pick it up later!"
"this……"
"You don't know the road, I'll take you there, just in time to bring back my five hundred taels."
Song Qingya glared angrily, "You bitch, don't you think it's enough to harm me?"
Si Ning ignored her and walked out. When the waiter saw her, he quickly followed her with his clothes in his arms.
Seeing the excitement, everyone onlookers followed suit.
The originally noisy Hongyi Square fell silent for a moment, and Song Qingya stood there with a face so red that it started to bleed.
Lu Qingling stepped forward and persuaded in a gentle tone.
"Cousin, aunt is really bullying me. Don't worry, I will tell my grandmother when you get back."
Song Qingya sighed heavily, her palms already bruised with blood from being pinched. She stamped her feet fiercely and hurriedly chased him out.
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Song family.
As soon as Mr. Song came back from outside, his servant hurriedly came to report that it was the waiter from Hongyifang who was looking for him.
The Song family had no contact with Hongyifang. Master Song was puzzled, but he went out to greet him.
It is said that the Song family dares to offend the fifth prince of the current dynasty standing behind Hongyifang.
Mr. Song greeted me with a smile, and the waiter in the shop also politely presented me with clothes.
"Mr. Song, these are the dresses that Miss Song bought in our store. They total 23,000 taels. Do you want to pay with a banknote or cash?"
Mr. Song's smile froze and he looked confused.
"I'm afraid I made a mistake. My daughter won't buy so many..."
The waiter still had a kind face and explained with a smile, "Mr. Song, I'm not mistaken. Miss Song bought the dress in our store and asked me to deliver it to her house. Everyone present can testify that Mr. Song Don’t you want to pay?”
Everyone is chasing him here, and the waiter has nothing to be afraid of.
Half of the people watching were the customers who had just been in the store, and they nodded without fear of trouble.
Song Qingya hurried over and hurriedly denied it.
"No, you guys worked together to deceive me..."
The waiter's original smile disappeared, and he turned to a serious face and said dissatisfied.
"Ms. Song, be careful. Are you saying that our Red Clothes Shop is buying and selling by force? May I ask which dress you, Miss Song, did not ask for by name?"
"I……"
Song Qingya was speechless and went to pull her father with red eyes.
"Father is not like this, it's that Secretary..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the waiter.
"Mr. Song and Miss Song, the younger ones are rushing back to pay their bills. You two should settle the accounts first. If there is any housework, you can close the door and take care of it."
These words really left no face for Mr. Song. Mr. Song restrained his anger and continued to smile.
"This child has been spoiled by us. Don't worry, little brother. You can rest inside while I send someone to get the banknotes..."
The waiter's face was cold, "Mr. Song, you're welcome. I'll wait here. I can get the banknote so I can go back to my job early."
Mr. Song was put on a rack and roasted for more than 20,000 taels. It would take him several years to earn back the money.
She was extremely upset, but Song Qingya kept shouting that she was wronged.
"It's Hongyifang and Si Ning who collaborated together. Dad can't give them money. They are liars..."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, he received a slap on the face.
Song Qingya was beaten so hard that she looked at Mr. Song in disbelief.
His father had never hit her before, this was the first time.
Mr. Song was also very angry. Hongyifang personally came to collect debts. With so many pairs of eyes looking at him, how could he survive?
Even though this prodigal girl was a prodigal, she actually dared to speak rudely to Hongyifang in public.
How many heads in the Song family dare to offend the current prince!
With so many eyes staring at him outside the door, Mr. Song didn't want to cause any more trouble.
You can still make money if you don't have it, but if you really offend someone you shouldn't offend, you can't do it with just a few thousand taels!
He ordered someone to get the banknote. After the waiter got the money, he didn't keep any more. He saluted Mr. Song and turned to leave.
As soon as he left, Song Qingya rushed towards Si Ning in the crowd like crazy. Seeing this, Mr. Song quickly asked someone to stop her.
"What are you kidding about?"
"It was her, she was the one who harmed me, she was in partnership with Hongyifang..."
"Shut up, someone will take the lady back!"
"I won't go back, it's Si Ning who is this bitch..."
Master Song winked at the servant, and the servant pulled Song Qingya into the courtyard.
Si Ning slowly stepped forward. Mr. Song looked at her with a half-smile but said, "I don't know if Third Young Madam is here. What advice do you have?"
His daughter said that Hongyifang and Si Ning worked together to deceive the Song family. Mr. Song felt that Hongyifang might not have contributed much, but Si Ning must have been involved.
He put this account on Si Ning's head, with a bad tone.
Si Ning's face was full of kindness, he handed the torn skirt in his hand forward and said with a smile.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that Miss Song tore my skirt just now. I'm here to ask for money."
