Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Hospital, intensive care unit.

"Ahhhh-die."

Song Yang was lying on the hospital bed. When he saw the two people coming in, they were struggling to get up and beat them like crazy.

Because the movement was too violent, a fishy smell soon came from the lower body.

Song Xu frowned slightly and said coldly: "Old lady, couldn't you choose a better place to meet? Did you choose this place to stink Tianbao and me to death?"

"There is an empty ward next door. I'll wait for you." Xia Chutang exited directly.

Madam Song asked them to meet in Song Yang's ward because she wanted to morally kidnap her and Song Xu.

It's a pity that Xia Chutang doesn't do this at all.

"This is the woman you like!?"

Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "Do you feel disgusted when you see your elder brother like this? Then if you get sick or suffer disaster in the future, will she also leave?"

Song Xu glanced at the person soaked in urine on the hospital bed and sneered: "If I become like this, then I support Tianbao to leave. I don't want her to stay with me."

"You...you..." Mrs. Song failed to provoke her and became angry again.

"Okay, old woman. It's you who asked us to meet. I'll wait for you for three minutes. If you don't come over, we'll leave." Song Xu turned around and left the ward without any hesitation.

Mrs. Song's chest rose and fell in anger, and she calmed down for a long time. She glanced at her eldest grandson on the hospital bed who kept making "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" orders, and ordered in a cold voice: "Chen Sheng, call the nurse to come and clean up."

I wanted to use Song Yang to suppress Song Xu and Xia Chutang, making them feel a little guilty.

Unexpectedly, each of these two people was more cold-blooded than the other.

Xia Chutang went to the next ward and received a call from Jiang Anxin. She had already found a lawyer and would leave for Beijing tomorrow to discuss the breach of contract with the Song family.

They say they are talking, but in fact they are here to collect debts.

"Aunt Jiang will come to Beijing tomorrow. By then, we may have to sit opposite each other." Xia Chutang said after hanging up the phone.

Song Xu held the girl's hand, his peach blossom eyes curled up: "I will definitely sit next to you, so don't go to the other side. It's too far away."

"That doesn't mean you can come over just when you want."

Xia Chutang sighed slightly, "The old lady will definitely ask you to clean up this mess later."

"Why should I clean it up?"

"because……"

Before Xia Chutang could finish speaking, Mrs. Song's voice came from the door.

"Because your surname is Song!"

Mrs. Song sat directly on the sofa in the ward, her cold eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, and finally landed on the girl: "Miss Xia, I always thought you were a good child, but I didn't expect... you to be so vicious."

"Good boy? If I were a good boy, would you have dealt with me in Xihai?"

A cool smile appeared on Xia Chutang's lips: "Old madam, you invited me over, didn't you come to tell me jokes and make me laugh, right?"

This crazy old woman, in order to test Song Xu and her, did not hesitate to let Cheng Yi shoot Song Xu's ankle.

Now he talks about "good boy" and accuses Xia Chutang of being evil?

Compared with being vicious, Xia Chutang considers herself to be less than one-tenth of the old lady Song.

"What a sharp mouth. Xia Chutang, is this how your family taught you to talk to your elders? You don't have any tutoring!"

Mrs. Song made it clear that she wanted to overpower Xia Chutang and gain an advantage in the conversation.

If in the previous life, Xia Chutang would have turned into a "pleasant" personality in an instant when she saw the old woman's aura.

Unfortunately, after resurrecting her life, Xia Chutang, except for the elders in her family, no one else is within her "please" range.

"Mrs. Song, if you want to act like an elder and lecture others, I don't care. But you want to use this trick on me... ha."

Xia Chutang raised her wrist and looked at the time: "I don't have time to play with you."

"Summer candy!"

"Old woman!"

Song Xu yelled back, impatiently: "If you let out such useless stinky words again, I will take Tianbao away immediately."

If he hadn't agreed to Li Hui's request for the two families to meet, Song Xu would not have wanted to waste any more time here.

"I only have ten minutes."

Xia Chutang reminded: "I have to go to class in the afternoon."

Mrs. Song: "..."

It was difficult to get Qiao, so Mrs. Song could only talk about business with a dark face: "I called you here because I want to talk about the Songyang Garment Factory."

"You have also seen that Song Yang has difficulty taking care of himself now. It is obviously unrealistic for him to deal with the aftermath of the accident at the garment factory."

"Song Xu, as a brother, you should shoulder this responsibility."

Song Xu laughed when he heard this: "Brother? My mother only gave birth to me, and I don't have many brothers."

Bang - Mrs. Song slapped the coffee table hard, "Your mother gave birth to you, but don't forget, your surname is Song!"

"Sweet baby?"

Song Xu didn't answer the old lady's words, but turned around and called Xia Chutang.

"What's wrong?" Xia Chutang was confused.

Song Xu lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his lips: "This old woman always threatens me with a bad surname. How about... you talk to Aunt Li and let me take her surname, or..."

"How about I just take my wife's surname?"

Xia Chutang: "..."

"Bastard! Song Xu, do you still have any future?"

Mrs. Song stood up from the sofa angrily, her hands trembling: "A grown man follows women all day long, and now he has to change his last name? You...you..."

"Old woman, don't say 'you, you, you'. I can't choose my birth. If I could, who would care about the surname Song?"

Song Xu didn't care about Mrs. Song's emotions at all, "If my mother hadn't been blind, she wouldn't have been tricked into the Song family by you. Later, don't tell me how I lost her. Don't you know?"

Mrs. Song: "..."

"Just because I don't talk about some things doesn't mean I don't know."

Song Xu raised his eyebrows and held the hand of the girl next to him, "If you are willing to talk properly today, then let's talk about meeting Tangtang's parents. If you are not willing, then don't waste everyone's time."

Chirping and talking a lot of useless nonsense is really annoying.

"It's fine if I want to meet her parents."

Seeing that coercion was not enough, Madam Song directly demanded: "You can wipe out the debts of the garment factory, and silence the families of those workers who were burned to death."

"Old Madam, the debt of the garment factory is 50 million. Those workers also need at least several million in compensation."

Xia Chutang was amused by Mrs. Song's words: "It's really expensive to meet you. Tens of millions at a time? Then my family really can't afford such a huge sum of money."

"Old lady, it seems there's no more talk?"

Song Xu sneered: "Then I'll just tell you, just take care of yourself."

After the two of them finished speaking, they stood up and left.

Mrs. Song shouted angrily: "Xia Chutang! Your family is from an ordinary family. Even if your mother marries into the banker's family, you are just an outsider. How can you compare with Li Sisi?"

"Also, do you think I didn't know that the accident at Songyang Garment Factory was your fault?"

"Little girl, don't play too much. Otherwise, I will personally visit the banker's people and ask them to drive you and your mother out of the banker!"