Chapter 37

The housekeeper raised his eyes, glanced at the young man, then said politely, "yes, Taifu."

Song Zongming was shocked, not to mention how old it was. When did his song house become such a house that can disable people?

At that moment, song Zongming turned his head and looked at the boy's leg with burning eyes. He said in a deep voice, "what's your opinion and what's wrong with your leg?"

When the boy heard song Zongming mention his leg, he seemed to be sad from his heart. With tears in his eyes, he knelt down to song Zongming, looked at Song Zongming and cried: "Song Taifu, when I first came to the song mansion, I looked at your reputation and your commitment to your servants. No one can do this. We know that you will be a servant and won't be too harsh. But to be honest, I've never been better since I came to the song mansion..."

With that, the boy untied his clothes and revealed the white skin inside. However, there was an ugly scar on the white skin, which was scalded.

Song Zongming looked at the scar and frowned slightly. He looked at the boy and waited for the boy to say.

After tearing off his clothes, the boy pointed to the scar on his body and said: "In this place, the villain has a mole. It was born with it. How can the villain control it? But once, when his wife accidentally saw it, she directly asked someone to catch me and go to the firewood house. She said that she wanted to remove the mole from my chest. As a result, she threw a basin of boiling water directly at my mole. Finally, the Mole fell down, and I became like this here."

The boy wiped his tears and continued: "because of this, I dare not take off my clothes in the song house no matter how hot it is. When my mother came to see me, she dare not say anything. Song Taifu, please make decisions for the villain!"

As he said this, the boy burst into tears and fell down with tears. He fell on the ground and smoked.

Wei Xue's face turned green when she heard it. After hearing it, she shouted angrily, "don't talk nonsense here. You have a mole on your body. When did I see it?"

Wei Xue naturally doesn't remember this thing. It's not that she doesn't admit it, but that she really forgets. There are so many things happening in the song house every day. How can she remember everything? Not to mention, it's like running over an ant one day. Naturally, it's impossible to remember this kind of thing clearly.

Song Zongming's face was blue. He had never thought that his servants had experienced these things. If what the boy said was true, how vicious Wei Xue's heart should be.

Seeing that Wei Xue didn't admit it, the young man was in a hurry and raised his head to song Zongming, who was silent: "I haven't done this before. What about my legs? Three days ago, my legs were still good, but when I walked last time, I accidentally rubbed the corner of my wife's clothes because I was moving something. My wife ordered someone to break my legs. If it weren't for the hands-on people who saw my pity, I wouldn't be able to stand up at all now. What the villain said is true. If there is a false word, little man People are willing to be hit by five thunders! "

As he spoke, the young man leaned over to song Zongming again and almost stuck his whole body to the ground.

Wei Xue's face suddenly froze. She remembered this. After all, that dress was her favorite dress. She used a lot of her private money and was soiled by a servant. How could she not remember? So she couldn't say anything at this time.

Seeing this, the other servant girls looked at each other, knelt down and began to complain to song Zongming.

Suddenly, there was a cry in the whole garden. Song Zongming heard everyone saying when Wei Xue did something and what he did to them, one by one, so that he could hear his anger.

"Wei Xue!" the person who had been crying for a long time finally stopped. Song Zongming suddenly roared and slapped Wei Xue directly. Because of the close distance, Wei Xue didn't react. This slap directly slapped Wei Xue from his chair to the ground.

"Ah!" Wei Xue exclaimed, and the whole man fell to the ground. The silk covered with dust, the pearls and jade on his head scattered all over the ground, and the whole bun scattered. Song Ningyu didn't have this effect when playing, because song Ningyu didn't have the strength of song Zongming. Another thing is that song Ningyu didn't have the anger of song Zongming.

Although song Ningyu was very angry, she was only angry that Wei Xue hurt Qi's mother and gave such a heavy hand to an old man. Naturally, she was angry, but song Zongming's anger was totally intolerable and cheated for half a life.

In Song Zongming's eyes, Wei Xue was the best wife. She was magnanimous, graceful, gentle and kind. No one could match her in the kitchen and in the hall. Even if a concubine said she was bad, he preconceived that the concubine just wanted him to divorce his wife and set up a new wife, so he would inevitably have some prejudice. But now, he knows that he didn't think so same thing.

What he has seen over the years has always been an appearance. He didn't know what kind of person she was. He didn't even know what his song house had been ruined. Today, if song Ningyu hadn't deliberately said that, he didn't even doubt it. If the old man hadn't scolded him with those disgusting words He didn't even understand.

Yes, were you blind before? I can't even see that fake crying, laughing and affectation!

Song Zongming is very angry now. He has a feeling that he wants to give up Wei Xue. However, from his moral etiquette, this thing can't be done, because Wei Xue is his wife after all. He has been so long. If he gives up her at this time, he is uneasy. But now, how can he explain to these servant girls and boys?

Song Ningyu had just stood aside and looked at it quietly, but she knew it when she saw the expression on Song Zongming's face. Song Zongming still couldn't make up his mind.

Yes, isn't that your father's temper? He can't do such a thing, but if he keeps losing Wei Xue today, these girls who sue today will never have a good life in the future. Song Zongming can't be in the house every day, let alone watching Wei Xue every day. Moreover, if Wei Xue is not swept out today, Qi's mother's life in the song house will not be easy in the future.

Thinking of this, song Ningyu moved slowly while standing quietly, walked towards song Zongming and said, "Dad, some people don't repent when they give a chance. What do you think my mother died for?"

When Wei Xue, who was lying on the ground with a painful face, heard this, he ignored the pain on his face. He quickly stood up and looked at Song Ningyu. A pair of Phoenix eyes opened their eyes and said in a sharp voice: "what do you say, little bitch? Do you want to count the bitch's death on me?"