After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

Chapter 653: Mom, are you really going to be so cruel to me?

"Knock knock..." He knocked on the door hard.

Song Jingcheng didn't sleep and was worried about his brother all night.

Suddenly, there was a strong knock on the door, and the anger in his eyes grew.

Who is this late at night?

His face darkened, his sleep was disturbed, and a storm was about to come.

He slowly got up, put on his slippers, turned on the light, then slowly went out and turned on the light in the living room.

Hearing the strong knocks on the door, he quickened his pace and walked over. He opened the door, which was a security door. Through the security door, he saw his brother standing outside. He said in a bad tone: "What are you doing this late at night? Such a loud noise will disturb the neighbors. You have lost your manners."

There was anger in Song Jingcheng's voice.

When Song Jingyue saw that it was Song Jingcheng, he thought of what Qiqi said, that the second son was the heir, and they could only get dividends?

This is absolutely impossible.

He would never allow Song Jingcheng to control the entire company alone.

He shook the security door a few times and looked at him gloomily: "Song Lao Er, Mom is very rich, but you choose to live in a place like this? Who are you acting for?"

When Song Jingcheng heard this, his eyebrows slightly frowned: "Song Jingyue, what do you mean by this?"

His face became increasingly gloomy, with a faint flame hidden in his deep eyes.

"Haha..." He sneered, looking at Song Jingcheng with cold eyes, "Song Jingcheng, open the door first, let's go in and talk."

We must make things clear tonight. She also has a share in mom's property.

Song Jingcheng said: "You can come in if you want..."

"Song Jingcheng." Song Jingyue suddenly shouted, "The four of us brothers haven't separated yet. This is our home, not yours alone. What are you trying to threaten me with?"

"Song Jingyue, how did you become like this?" Song Jingcheng was shocked. His voice was full of rebuke, his face was filled with anger, and his eyes were staring at Song Jingyue.

After not seeing him for more than a year, his temper has become more and more irritable.

Song Jingcheng didn't say anything, opened the door and let him in. Seeing that his finger was injured, he didn't react for a moment, he asked: "What's wrong with your hand? How did it get hurt?"

Song Jingyue was very angry when he mentioned this matter. He sneered: "Haha...what else can it be? This is all caused by Su Nanqing's pretty boy."

Song Jingcheng was very angry just now and forgot what happened to him tonight.

"That's Qingqing's bodyguard, not some gigolo. You can say that without losing face. Aren't you a man too?"

Song Jingyue snorted coldly and said nothing.

They returned to the living room and Tang Wanying, who heard the noise, got up. She was wearing a pink pajamas and a shawl on her shoulders. She looked tired. She had not been sleeping well since the accident at home.

The room in this old house was small, but she felt very comfortable.

Seeing Song Jingyue coming back, she frowned and said, "Why are you knocking on the door so loudly at this late hour?"

"You woke up your neighbors in the middle of the night. How do you think they will feel about you?"

Song Jingyue walked over, sat down and said, "Mom, who told you to live here instead of living in a big villa when you have money?"

"We live in a single-family house, and we can do whatever we want. Why would we worry about disturbing others? You are the one who is causing trouble for yourself, mom. Why are you blaming me?"

Tang Wanying looked at his arrogant attitude and thought that Song Jiaqi had given him a lot of eye drops.

"You have money? Where is the money?"

Tang Wanying looked at him indifferently and asked.

"Mom, why are you pretending? Qiqi has already said that you told her in person before that everything you did was to prevent my dad from taking a penny. He has had a stroke and is lying in bed now. It is impossible for him to take a penny from you. Besides, you two have already divorced. Your behavior is shameful.

My father and you have been in love for more than 20 years. What's wrong with him keeping a mistress outside? Which man doesn't keep a mistress nowadays?"

"Qiqi also has the right to inherit. Why do you want to take everything away for yourself? Not giving it to my father and Qiqi."

Tang Wanying was stunned by his words.

I looked at my son in disbelief. How did he grow up? How did he become like this?

She was angry: "Song Jingyue, since Song Jiaqi said so, then ask her to come to me."

"Let me tell you why I did this. Song Nanfeng is our son-in-law. He had nothing when he came here. I paid for all the dowry and gifts. He has lived a wealthy life for more than 20 years, but he is still not satisfied and wants to kill me."

"It's wrong for me to fight back, but it's not wrong for me to die, right?"

She looked at her son with cold eyes. His personality was most like his father's. He was also the most ruthless and cruel person.

Song Jingyue quickly retorted: "Mom, it's been decades, there's nothing we can't let go of, look how happy our family was before."

"Just turn a blind eye to what's happening outside."

"So, when you get married in the future, if your wife has other men outside, can you turn a blind eye to it?" This was asked by Song Jingcheng.

Song Jingyue choked: "That's not possible. A woman should act like a woman."

Song Jingcheng sneered: "You are so hypocritical. Why do you accuse your mother of something you can't do yourself?"

Song Jingyue's face was very ugly: "Can women be the same as men? It's very prestigious for a man to have a woman outside. Only with money can you support a woman. Buying a limited edition bag for the mistress outside will make you feel proud. Buying her a luxury car is a man's ability."

"Giving her a mansion to live in can symbolize a man's status."

Song Jingcheng: “…”

He was so angry that his chest hurt.

This character is exactly like Song Nanfeng, even more terrifying than that man.

Tang Wanying closed her eyes in anger. It was all her fault for not teaching her son well. She said in a very low voice, "Song Jingcheng, since you like Song Jiaqi so much, just live with them. Don't you want to divide the family? There is nothing at home except this house. This house is in my name. I'm not dead yet. You can divide it after I die."

Song Jingyue was furious. Just as his mother had said to Qiqi, she was unwilling to share the family property with him.

Song Jingchuan's whereabouts are unknown, Song Jingrui is disabled, and now Song Jingcheng is the only one who can support the family.

Mom has decided to give the company to Song Jingcheng.

And there was no share for him.

This is impossible. He is also his mother's son, and he must be given what he deserves.

The four brothers were destined to break the peace one day.

He stood up, looked at his mother coldly and asked, "Mom, are you really going to be so cruel to me?"

Tang Wanying knew that he would not come back that simple tonight. She frowned and asked him, "How could I be so cruel to you? Did I give you less food or clothes?"