I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

"Child? What child? Yang Xue, are you pregnant?" Wu Tianming asked in disbelief.

"No, no, Xiao Wu, listen to what your aunt says!" Zhao Lihua was instantly very flustered. She had deliberately concealed this matter, how could that brat Song Ye tell it out!

Wu Tianming and Zhao Lihua started arguing, and Song Ye looked at them leisurely, as if he was looking at two clowns.

Wu Tianming couldn't win the argument with her, so he had to turn his attention to Song Ye.

"Song Ye, Xiaoxue and I liked each other at the beginning, but unfortunately our families didn't agree, and my family was poor and couldn't afford the betrothal gift."

"But I'm rich now. Do you see this car? I just bought it! Xiaoxue will definitely live better with me than with you! I hope you can be sensible and not hinder her future!"

"Xiaoxue, I don't care if you've been married and have a child. As long as you agree to divorce and abort the child, I will marry you immediately!"

"Tsk." Song Ye was really amused by him, "Do you deserve to marry her?! More than a year ago, Yang Xue was still a grown-up girl and your family didn't agree. Now Yang Xue is pregnant with my child, do you still expect them to agree?"

"Besides earning the betrothal money that my mother-in-law asked for, you haven't solved any other problems. So do you want Yang Xue to marry into your family, become an enemy of your parents, and be looked down upon by your whole family?"

"Me!" Wu Tianming was speechless.

Song Ye was right. He came out today without telling his family. Not to mention that Yang Xue was already married and had children. Even if she didn't, his family would not agree with him marrying the girl from the Yang family. Her family members were really not that good!

"Also, what right do you have to decide the fate of my child? Believe it or not, I will go to the government office and sue you for murder!" Song Ye said relentlessly.

Wu Tianming was completely defeated, but he was unwilling to give up and immediately looked to Zhao Lihua for help.

Although he was very angry that Zhao Lihua had concealed the fact that Yang Xue was pregnant, he could only share the same hatred with her at this moment.

Zhao Lihua immediately put her hands on her hips after receiving his signal, "Song Ye! No matter what, you and Xiaoxue must divorce. You know how well you have treated her over the past year. As her mother, I will not allow you to let her down again!"

"Haha," Song Ye sneered, "I, Song Ye, did get mixed up in the past, but the only person I feel sorry for is Yang Xue, who do you think you are!"

"She married me in order to raise money for your eldest son's wedding, and now she wants to divorce me and marry Wu Tianming in order to raise money for your youngest son's wedding?!"

"Why should she marry whoever you want her to marry?! Is your daughter so worthless? You can sell her again and again for your son! In your mind, is she just a piece of pork? Selling her once is selling her, and selling her twice is making a profit!"

Yang Xue nestled in Song Ye's arms and cried bitterly. Song Ye expressed her feelings. She had thought about this matter countless times over the past year.

"What did you say, you little brat! It's all your fault that my sister is like this!" Yang Shu rushed up angrily and wanted to hit someone. Song Ye's words tore off his last fig leaf, making him unable to accept the meanness in his heart.

Song Ye was just worried that he had no one to vent his anger on, so he kicked him to the ground, which stunned him at the time. When did Song Ye become so powerful? !

"I haven't settled the score with you yet, what right do you have to criticize me?! Do you really think you're doing this for her good? Just because you beat me up, you can just lie on top of her and drink her blood with a clear conscience?!"

"Did you stop her from marrying me? Did you stand up for her when I bullied her? Didn't you just turn around and use the money she earned through her life to marry someone else?"

"Me!" Yang Shu was so angry that he had to hide behind his wife, too embarrassed to see anyone.

"You didn't even ask her opinion before deciding her marriage. Your whole family is garbage! I despise all of you!"

After Song Ye finished scolding them, he lowered his head and asked Yang Xue solemnly, "Wife, do you want to divorce me?"

Yang Xue shook her head desperately, "I don't want a divorce, woooooo... I want to be with you!"

Song Ye pressed Yang Xue's head against his chest and pointed at the Yang family, "Did you hear that? Yang Xue is my, Song Ye's, woman. As long as she doesn't say she wants to leave me, no one can take her away from me!"

Song Ye uncovered the quilt used for warmth in the car, "Wife, take a look, these are the things we agreed to bring back to my parents' home. I brought them all, but it's a pity that they are not worthy! Let's go, and we won't go back to my parents' home in the future!"

The Yang family was shocked when they saw the car was full of things. Did Song Ye become rich?

A bag of rice, a basket of fruit, what is that? A 28-ton truck? And a large color TV? Not to mention the return gift, even the door-to-door marriage proposal is not of this scale! The things Wu Tianming brought today were simply a joke.

Under the shocked gazes of the Yang family, Song Ye just hugged Yang Xue and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that there was something else that had not been resolved.

He quickly walked up to Yang Lin and grabbed his neck. "The clothes my wife is wearing were bought by our Song family. Why did you snatch them away and give them to your partner? Take them off!"

Yang Lin was held by Song Ye and barely touched the ground with his toes. His face turned red and his neck became thick. He could only squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, "Take it off, take it off quickly!"

"Yang Lin!" The woman stomped her feet in grievance, but she still became intimidated when she saw Song Ye's murderous eyes. She took off her down jacket reluctantly and handed it to Song Ye, almost hating him to death in her heart.

Song Ye snatched the down jacket, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit it with a "click".

"What are you doing!" Liu Lihua was anxious and pretended to snatch it. This was a very expensive down jacket. Even if she didn't give it to her daughter-in-law, she could wear it herself.

However, Song Ye did not give her this opportunity at all, and directly ignited the clothes, which were full of flammable goose down. The flames shot up in an instant, and everyone looked at the clothes burning into a ball with distress. Hundreds of dollars were gone just like that! Song Ye was really a spendthrift!

Song Ye took out a new down jacket from under the quilt and put it on Yang Xue personally.

"I'm telling you, from now on, no one can let my wife suffer any injustice! I will do my best to give her the best life, but it has nothing to do with you, so don't be so shameless! No one is allowed to come to my house in the future! Otherwise, I will beat him out with a big stick!"

After Song Ye finished speaking, he helped Yang Xue into the car and sat in himself. Liu Er cracked the whip and drove away.

"Ouch! I won't live anymore!" Zhao Lihua sat on the ground and wailed. She really lost both her wife and her army today. Not only did she miss out on Wu Tianming, the rich son-in-law, but she also offended Song Ye to death.

I didn't react just now, it would have been great if I had snatched the things from the car. The Song family seems to have really made a fortune, but now my daughter is turning her elbow outward and thinking only of Song Ye, so won't she have any chance to take advantage in the future? !