To Defeat Scum, You Must Start Early, My Lady

The car slowly returned to the Song family compound.

Song Zhizhi walked into the familiar hall, the moment it really felt like ten thousand years.

At this afternoon, my father was in the office, my younger brother was in school, and my stepmother was doing beauty care. The servant in the remaining house called her respectfully. She responded with a smile and returned to her room, lying on the familiar big bed.

She closed her eyes and quietly accepted everything that happened.

In the previous life, her stepmother, Nie Wenzhi, carried her pair of children for plotting bad intentions. In this life, it is time to suffer retribution.

Song Zhizhi thought about something, and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, I was convinced that it was 6 years ago.

Song Zhizhi stretched his waist and walked out of the room refreshedly.

In the hall, her father came home from get off work, her younger brother came home from school, Nie Wenzhi returned home as a perfect face, and Nie Xiaofei also chose a dress. The house seemed very lively.

Once upon a time, she was very satisfied with such a big family.

Because my mother passed away very early, when she was 8 years old, her brother was 5 years old. During that time, the family was full of sadness and depression. It was a year later that Nie Wenzhi, the best friend in front of her mother, brought Nie Xiaofei into the family. She was even grateful for warming up the family.

Ten thousand grass mud horses floated inside.

Song Zhizhi walked into the crowd and ran directly to her father Song Shan and hugged him by the neck, "Dad."

It's been a long time since she was so coquettish, and it was not a pleasant time for her father and daughter because of her insistence on repenting their marriage.

Song Shan was a little surprised. He looked at his daughter, "Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden? Is something good happening?"

"Of course, a great thing." Song Zhizhi smiled.

Being able to be born again is the luckiest thing God has given her.

"Xiao Fei's birthday tomorrow, isn't it worth the joy?" Song Zhizhi said deliberately.

The lady Nie Wenzhi, who was sitting next to Song Shan, interrupted and laughed, "The relationship between Zhizhi and Xiao Fei is so good, it is really a blessing that I have cultivated in my previous life."

Song Shan nodded and praised, "It's also your credit. It's been so hard for you to take care of this family these years."

"How can it be called hard work? This is my happiness. To be able to marry you and do my best to help Sister Lan take care of Zhizhi and I don't know how grateful I am." Nie Wenzhi said sincerely, "If you say so, I will Angry."

"Yes, yes." Song Shan smiled kindly.

In recent years, her father was really coaxed by Nie Wenzhi.

At this moment, Nie Xiaofei also agreed, "I am very happy to be able to join this big family. I am really satisfied with my parents, sisters and brothers."

Song Zhizhi sneered.

"By the way, I chose a dress for you and I will show it to you." Nie Xiaofei said cheerfully, seemingly indifferent to the unpleasantness that happened in the afternoon.

Song Zhizhi took Nie Xiaofei's gift box, and he didn't need to think about it. The dress in it was just to accompany Nie Xiaofei. She said "thank you" lightly without much enthusiasm.

Nie Xiaofei was a little surprised. He always felt that Song Zhizhi now is a little different from before, but he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only bear with his expression in his heart.

The lobby of the Song family was still the same as before, amidst the laughter and laughter, it seemed unusually warm.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

Song Zhizhi stayed for a while after returning to the room. He checked the time and went to the kitchen. As expected, the servant in the kitchen was preparing hot milk for her father. This habit was cultivated by Nie Wenzhi.

"Miss." The servant hurriedly said respectfully.

"This is for my dad?"

"Yes it is."

"give it to me."

"My wife used to come to get it." The servant said.

"Just give it to me." Song Zhizhi took the milk directly.

If the guess is correct, this thing is not milk after Nie Wenzhi's hand.

She walked to her father's room with milk and knocked on the door.

Nie Wenzhi was waiting for his father to go to bed. He opened the door and saw her appear a little surprised, but still warmly and affectionately said, "I know."

"Well, I'm here to deliver milk to my dad."

"I'm going to get it, so you can take it, give it to me." Nie Wenzhi didn't change his face, but smiled.

"I'll send it in for my dad." Song Zhizhi didn't give Nie Wenzhi a chance to refuse, and walked directly into the room.

Nie Wenzhi's face changed slightly and recovered instantly.

Song Zhizhi gave the milk to his father.

Song Shan took it, "It's really the sun coming out from the west."

"Isn't people behaving badly during this period, they always make you unhappy." Song Zhizhi acted like a baby, "I want to redeem my sins too."

"Okay, your aunt has already told me a lot of good things about you. If you don't like Ji Baijian, what can I do? What's more, in Ji Baijian's situation, marrying him would really hurt you for the rest of your life. Today You went to make a big fuss, Ji's family also called me, and I came back and apologized. You are my dad's dear, what can I do to you."

Yes, her dad has spoiled her since she was a child, and always felt that she lacked maternal love, so he spoiled her a little too much.

In addition, the political marriage contract with Ji Bai made Song Shan feel owed to her, so she was almost obedient to her since childhood.

"Thank you, Dad." Song Zhizhi watched Song Shan finish drinking the milk before he said, "Then I'll go to rest, Dad will go to bed early."

"Yeah." Song Shan nodded, "You also go to bed earlier."

Song Zhizhi left her father's room, she turned and walked into her brother Song Zhizhi's room, and opened the door.

19-year-old Song knew he was unhappy, "Sister, I'm an adult, can I knock on the door before entering?"

Song Zhizhi didn't even enter the door, so he leaned at the door and said, "It's nice to see you alive."

She didn't want to think of his brother's **** motionless appearance anymore!

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Song knew it was inexplicable.

"Nothing, go to bed early."

With that, Song Zhizhi closed the door of her brother's room.

From this moment on, she wanted to give his brother a great future that Yi Wenhan couldn't afford!