Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man - Chapter 1255

Chapter 1255: Chapter 1255: Truly Worthy of Being Mother and Son

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No way!

We absolutely cannot give them this opportunity. We need to drag them back first and find a way to silence them for good.

That way, Jia Ming will be safe and be able to enjoy wealth and glory for a lifetime.

Just as Ma Xiulan’s hand reached towards Su Qing, two people acted the quickest. One was Songshan, the other was Zhou Hengguang, who at some point had positioned himself behind Su Qing.

Songshan blocked Ma Xiulan’s hand in one swift motion.

Zhou Hengguang, however, couldn’t even be bothered to extend his hand and instead viciously kicked out. His clean, nearly spotless brand-new leather shoes sent Ma Xiulan’s body flying unexpectedly, heading straight for the Song family, perfectly aimed to land on Song Jiaming.

However, Song Jiaming, who was kneeling and crouched on the ground, disgustingly rolled to the side at the last moment, narrowly dodging the impact.

The kick was too fast and too fierce, dazzling onlookers. By the time Ma Xiulan hit the ground, with a loud thud, she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood onto the snowy earth.

“Ouch.” Ma Xiulan, in so much pain that all her organs seemed to have shifted, clutched the spot where she was kicked and howled like a dying dog non-stop, striking a pose identical to that of Song Jiaming at her side.

They truly were mother and son, unmistakable upon such observation.

Anyone with eyes could see that Song Jiaming’s features actually resembled those of Ma Xiulan quite closely. This was another reason why, disregarding even her second and youngest sons, she devoted herself solely to scheming for her eldest.

After kicking Ma Xiulan, Zhou Hengguang casually walked back and stood behind Su Qing, as leisurely as if he were on vacation.

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Ji Fang was shocked speechless, her mind suddenly recalling the rumors she had heard about the Deputy Director, which said that although he had always been frail from a young age, his physical abilities were quite outstanding. If not for health issues holding him back, he could have matched the big boss.

Songshan was quite surprised too and gave Zhou Hengguang an unexpected glance without saying a word.

Su Qing, who had not so much as glanced at Zhou Hengguang from the time she got in the car until she got out, now turned and gave him a complex look.

“How can you hit people like that?” Su Xueyong couldn’t hold back anymore. “And hit an old woman, are you even human?”

“Exactly, these out-of-towners are way too arrogant.”

“On what grounds are you hitting people?”

“Pay up, pay up now.”

Those with bolder personalities and impulsive natures had already started to make a fuss.

Then there were the timid ones, who only dared to glare at Su Qing with reproachful eyes. However, the look they gave Su Qing had changed entirely. In fact, from the moment the three sisters got out of the car, everyone’s gaze toward them had already been filled with astonishment.

After a mere half-year trip to the Province, all three sisters had changed a lot, but Su Qing had changed the most.

If they encountered her on the street, everyone would surely hesitate to recognize her.

“Ouch! It hurts so badly, ouch…” Ma Xiulan continued to cry out in pain, attempting to lean on her son Song Jiaming to ask what exactly happened… Who were these people?

But before Ma Xiulan could get close, Song Jiaming disdainfully pushed her away.

“Keep away, you smell disgusting.” Song Jiaming, who had lived in luxury and had never known hardships in the countryside, found everything around him filthy and repulsive to the point of nausea. Ma Xiulan had an odd body odor due to not bathing in winter, mixed with dust and dandruff.

As soon as she got close, Song Jiaming almost vomited.

“Get lost.”

A person who had commanded others for the better part of his life, even having lost everything, couldn’t change the habits formed over many years. Song Jiaming had never accepted that he bore the Surname Su and was the son of Ma Xiulan and Su Dachun.

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