After hearing what Song Jiaming said, Jiang was furious! Her lips trembled involuntarily, and her fingers clenched tightly, making a crisp clicking sound.

Then, she stepped forward aggressively, grabbed Song Jiaming by the collar, widened her eyes, and yelled at him: "Song Jiaming, today I'm going to make things clear to you! My two children are fine, there's no need for you to comment or point fingers here!

You want me to live in peace with that Ma Daya and treat her daughter as my own? Humph! You are just daydreaming. Just dream on! "

After saying that, he punched Song Jiaming in the face.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Song Jiaming's face swelled up instantly. Stars appeared in his eyes and everything in front of him was blurred.

"Jiang, you...you vicious woman, vicious woman!" Song Jiaming was extremely shocked. He never thought that Jiang, who was usually timid and submissive, would have such great strength and even a worse temper. It was like she had become a different person!

Seeing Jiang's fist raised again, as if he would not give up, Song Jiaming thought to himself that something was wrong. He quickly shook off Song Sisi and quickly rushed behind Song Xiaotian.

At this moment, a large group of people had already gathered around, all of them were villagers from Dashan Village. When they heard that Song Jiaming was still alive, they all rushed over to watch the fun.

Who would have thought that they could see such a good show so early in the morning? Everyone couldn't help but applaud.

"That bastard Song Jiaming actually found another wife outside. What about Jiang and the two children?" He Dazhuang's wife Tian Danniu was very worried and felt sorry for the three children.

"Bah, what kind of daughter-in-law? Without three matchmakers and six engagements, how can they be husband and wife?" Mrs. Bai spat on the ground.

Other villagers also blamed Song Jiaming.

The village chief walked up to Song Xiaotian and asked, "Brother Song, what's going on?"

Song Xiaotian pulled Song Jiaming out, "What's going on? I'm asking you. You're the one who caused this trouble, don't expect me to clean up your mess."

Song Jiaming's eyes rolled around, "At worst, I can let Ma Daya be my second wife..."

boom--

An unidentified object covered with spikes and shaped like a hedgehog hit Song Jiaming hard on the head.

"Who? Who threw the things? Come out here if you dare!" Song Jiaming covered his painful head with both hands and yelled at the top of his voice in frustration.

"It's me!" Song Jixiang walked out from the crowd. She was so angry that she grabbed a durian from the space and threw it over.

"Well, you disobedient and unfilial little girl, how dare you use a hidden weapon to attack me!" Song Jiaming glared at Song Jixiang in anger.

However, Song Jixiang ignored his hysteria and walked straight to Song Xiaotian, bowing respectfully: "Thank you for your hospitality, Lord City Lord. We have to rush to our new place today, so we won't bother you any more!" After that, she turned around and left without looking back.

The villagers of Dashan Village spat at Song Jiaming a few times and followed Song Jixiang closely.

"Hey, don't leave!" Song Jiaming yelled behind them. He hadn't had time to show off in front of these villagers, and they left like that. This was not okay. After all, he was the master of Black Cloud Castle now, and they should listen to what he said!

Seeing that no one paid attention to his words, he immediately ordered the guards beside him: "Why are you still standing there like an idiot? Hurry and bring them back to me! Bring them back immediately."

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