Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

  Chapter 1252 Really worthy of mother and child

no!

   Absolutely can't give them this chance, drag them back first, and find a way to silence them.

  Let them never have a chance to speak out, so that Jiaming will be safe and can enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of his life.

   Just as Ma Xiulan reached out to Su Qing, two people moved the fastest. One was Songshan, and the other was Zhou Hengguang who was standing behind Su Qing at some point.

  Songshan blocked Ma Xiulan's hand.

  But Zhou Hengguang didn't even bother to stretch out his hand, but kicked it hard. Ma Xiulan's body, which was kicked by clean and almost spotless brand new leather shoes, flew out unexpectedly, and flew towards Song Jiaming's body, which could have just landed on Song Jiaming's body.

  But Song Jiaming, who was kneeling on the ground, shrank and rolled to the side in disgust, barely getting out of the way.

   This kick was too fast and too hard, making people dazzled. After Ma Xiulan hit the ground with a loud noise, she spit out a mouthful of blood and landed on the snow.

   "Ouch." Ma Xiulan's viscera were about to shift from the pain, and she wailed like a dead dog while clutching the kicked place, and her movements and postures were exactly the same as Song Jiaming beside her.

   As expected of a mother and son, looking at it this way, they really look like each other.

  Anyone with eyes can tell that Song Jiaming's facial features are actually very similar to Ma Xiulan's. This is another reason why Ma Xiulan can't even take care of her second and younger sons, and wants to plan for her eldest son wholeheartedly.

  Zhou Hengguang kicked someone, and calmly turned back to stand behind Su Qing, leisurely as if he was on a trip.

  Ji Fang was stunned, and suddenly thought of the rumor about the vice president that he had heard before, saying that although the vice president was in poor health since he was a child, his skills were very good. If it weren't for physical factors, it would definitely not be worse than the big boss.

  Songshan was also quite surprised. He glanced at Zhou Hengguang unexpectedly and didn't speak.

  Su Qing didn't look at Zhou Hengguang ever since she got in the car and got out of the car. Only now did she turn her head and glance at him with complicated eyes.

   "How do you beat people?" Su Xueyong couldn't help it, "And beat an old man, are you still human?"

   "That's right, outsiders are too arrogant."

   "Why hit someone?"

   "Losing money, losing money fast."

   Those who are bold and impulsive have already started to clamor.

   There are also those who are timid, only dare to stare at Su Qing with condemning eyes, but the eyes looking at Su Qing are not completely different. In fact, from the time the three sisters Su Qing got out of the car, everyone was already amazed by the look in their eyes.

  After only half a year in the provincial capital, the three sisters have changed a lot, but Su Qing has changed the most.

   If you meet them on the street, you will never recognize them.

   "Ouch! It hurts me to death, ouch..." Ma Xiulan kept groaning in pain, and took the opportunity to lean on Song Jiaming, wanting to ask why her son came back? Who are these people?

   As a result, before Ma Xiulan approached, she was pushed by Song Jiaming in disgust.

   "Don't come here, it smells so bad." Song Jiaming is pampered. He has never suffered in the countryside. Everything around him feels dirty and disgusting to the point of nausea. Because Ma Xiulan didn't take a bath in winter, her body also had a peculiar smell, and her body was mixed with dust and dandruff.

  As soon as he got close, Song Jiaming almost spat out.

"Leave far away."

  People who have been bossed around for most of their lives, even if they have nothing now, the habits formed over the years cannot be changed. Song Jiaming never admitted that his surname was Su, the son of Ma Xiulan and Su Dachun.