Sang Qian easily caught her wrist. "Are you getting angry out of embarrassment now?"
Su Miaotong hated it when people spoke about her like this. Back in the day, her mother had been Su Bowen's secretary. While Su Yang's mother was severely ill, Su Bowen was grieving and drowning his sorrows in alcohol, and her mother took the opportunity to climb into Su Bowen's bed.
After Su Yang's mother died, her mother, pregnant, coerced Su Bowen into marrying her.
Although she actually wasn't Su Bowen's daughter, outsiders didn't know that and thought she was the daughter of the other woman.
Su Miaotong wanted to pull her hand back and thoroughly teach Sang Qian a lesson.
Sang Qian used her pulling force to push her outward forcefully.
Su Miaotong, wearing high heels, lost her balance and fell to the ground, feeling like her tailbone was about to break, her face turning deathly pale with pain.
She tried to get up, but her buttocks hurt too badly, and she couldn't manage it. Left with no choice, she turned tearfully to Ji Yuanhang, looking pitifully and saying, "Husband, are you just going to let her bully me like this?"
Sang Qian met Ji Yuanhang's icy gaze. "She started it first, I was merely defending myself."
Ji Yuanhang said coldly, "How come I saw that you were the one who started it?"
Reversing black and white?
Sang Qian's corners of her mouth lifted in a cold smirk, "Then you must be blind."
The anger in Ji Yuanhang's eyes surged like a fierce tide, but he suppressed it in an instant.
He looked at Ji Sangyu for a moment, then at the always bowing Sang Yu, before finally giving Sang Qian a confident look. "Abusing my elder brother's child and striking my wife, and you still want to deny it?"
Sang Qian crossed her arms, her expression indifferent as she looked at Ji Yuanhang. "So, what do you plan to do?"
Ji Yuanhang frowned at Sang Qian for a moment, convinced that this woman was merely pretending to be calm. He then turned and spoke to Sang Yu, "Call the old lady, please have her come and deal justly with this situation."
Sang Yu glanced worriedly at Sang Qian before turning to make the phone call.
Su Miaotong, who had been planning to get up, decided to just sit on the ground, her face gleefully watching Sang Qian. Soon, there was a noise outside; she hurriedly pretended to support her buttocks, crying out in pain.
Chen Qiurong entered the room and asked, "What happened?"
While wiping her tears, Su Miaotong said, "Grandma, you must stand up for me. I was worried about Sang Yu and came over with Yuanhang, only to find Sang Qian abusing him. She didn't let him eat and even took away the food he likes. I couldn't hold back and scolded her, and then she hit me, pushing me to the ground. My tailbone hurts terribly; I can't move. I don't know if the bone is broken?"
Sang Qian, "..." The Oscars owe Su Miaotong a statuette.
Chen Qiurong hurriedly looked at her beloved great-grandson. "Is what she said true?"
Ji Sangyu frowned, looking at the tearfully pitiful Su Miaotong and then at the indifferent Sang Qian, unsure what to say.
At this moment, Ji Yuanhang gently touched Ji Sangyu's head, his tone gentle. "Sang Yu, don't be afraid; even though she's your stepmother, your uncle and great-grandmother will support you. Just tell the truth."
When Ji Sangyu heard the word 'stepmother,' fear flashed in his eyes. He nodded at Chen Qiurong and said with a quivering little mouth, "Great-grandma, I don't want a stepmother."
Chen Qiurong's heart ached instantly, and she looked sternly at Sang Qian. "You promised me this morning that you would take good care of Sang Yu. Is this your idea of care?"
"Grandma, I've long said she married my big brother with ulterior motives, and you still let her take care of Sang Yu, isn't this like sending a lamb into a tiger's mouth?" Su Miaotong began to cry out, "If my brother knew that his beloved son was being bullied, not to mention getting angry, he might be angered to death."
"How can you speak so recklessly?" Chen Qiurong scolded coldly.
Talking about death, how inauspicious.
Su Miaotong hurriedly said, "I might speak recklessly, but I speak the truth. Grandma, if you really care for my brother and Sang Yu, you should promptly dismiss this woman with ulterior motives from the Ji Family."
Chen Qiurong glanced at her great-grandson and then at Chengzhou's room upstairs before turning with a fierce and cold gaze to Sang Qian. "It seems I was mistaken in trusting you. Pack your things..."