Jin Xiangping was stunned by the scolding.
Jin Min continued to rant uncontrollably: "You should just die, it shouldn't have been my mom who died, it should have been you. Without you, we would only live better, you're the real bastard, it's you I'm cursing."
"Alright Jin Min, don't act impulsively." Song Di comforted Jin Min, then looked at Jin Xiangping with a snort: "You better find a place to rest quietly. Jin Min, I'll take her away, and from now on, don't look for them, if anything, come to me."
"Who do you think you are?"
"Someone far more noble than a scoundrel like you." Song Di said coldly: "Xiaolun, take them away. I'll ride a cab."
"Yes!"
