C200 Well-planned

"No, it was all planned by that girl, Song Qingyu."

Mrs Shen had lost all her patience, she could not hide her extreme grief in an instant, and stared at Song Qingyu, "Song Qingyu, how can you bear to hurt the child in Ah Yan's womb?"

Song Qingyu laughed coldly in his heart.

When Madam Shen hurt her mother back then, she had never said such words. She merely wanted them to experience this feeling once more, and she couldn't hold it in any longer?

His younger brother back then was already at the age of one. He was on the verge of being born.

The child already had a consciousness. He was a living person!

Song Qingyu was held back by Lady Shen. Her eyes slightly moved as she looked at the crazy woman in front of her. "Mother, do you feel pain now?"

Mistress Shen's entire body froze as she stared at Song Qingyu with an unfathomable gaze. She suddenly froze and did not move, "Song Qingyu, how did you know everything? You shouldn't have known. "At that time …"

At that time, I was only two years old, right?

You let two year old children lose their mother and brother. He had mercilessly thrown out the main gate of the Song Residence. Now, however, the child was of use. He then picked her up again.

Deceit, exploitation, maiming.

That's crazy.

Song Qingyu calmly broke away from Lady Shen.

"Grandmother, Mother has confessed everything. Third Sister should have let it out by now. "

Song Qingyu asked softly as he looked at Lady Shen as if she was a stranger.

But Lady Shen could see from this that she was slightly pleased, and the rest was as tranquil as the abyss.

Song Qing and Yu were too scary.

She had calculated what would happen today.

They even thought that Song Yunjiu was really done for. The result was nothing more than a trick.

The madame nodded dejectedly. "A Yu, you handle this matter. Third Young Madam has truly wronged her. Release her and take good care of her in your Wangqing Courtyard for the next few days." This old man is really old. I can't do it anymore. "

Mrs Shen did not give up, holding onto the last sliver of hope, "This time we will have to wait until the old master returns. It's all a misunderstanding. "

As Madame Shen spoke, Song Zhentian had already returned.

He was dressed in his official uniform, obviously rushing over as soon as he left the imperial court.

His eyes were filled with killing intent as he entered the door.

Mrs Shen immediately rushed up crying, she was sure that Song Zhentian would still avoid the Gu Mansion and still care for Song Yiyan, "Master, A'Yan, she …"

'Pa! '

Before Mrs Shen could finish, she was slapped by Song Zhentian.

Mrs Shen was beaten until she fell to the ground. She stared at Song Zhentian, "Old Master, you hit me!"

"Look at the good daughter you taught. Now, the entire Song Manor's reputation has been completely destroyed, and even King Yu has been ruthlessly reprimanded by the Emperor.

Madame Shen blinked. "The emperor knows?"

"Look at it now, who in the capital doesn't know of this matter?" King Yu's position had always been low, and those who had their eyes fixed on him would immediately report this matter to the Emperor. The Emperor was furious. Even Consort Chen had been imprisoned and received a year's salary. It was obvious how angry the Emperor was. This is really the end! "

Madam Shen sat paralyzed on the ground.

With a "peng" sound, Song Yiyan rolled over from the bed and her forehead was bleeding. She anxiously looked at Song Zhentian, "Father, what did the Prince say?"

The crowd could not bear to see him act like this. However, Song Zhentian stared coldly at her, "You still have the nerve to ask? A few days ago, the prince received news of your miscarriage, but now you have miscarried it on the street." King Yu had lost all of his face. I don't want to see you anymore. Even if I marry you, it's only to let you enter the palace. There is no longer a need to extravagantly request for the position of concubine. "

Hearing this, Song Yiyan started to cry.

Song Qingyu bowed and said, "Grandmother and Father are worried about this matter. A Yu has another request."

"Go ahead." After Song Zhentian heard everything, he felt completely disheartened towards Lady Shen.

"The previous grievances that Third Sister suffered were all because of Minghe and Zhiyi. The rumors and rumors outside were very scary, and the reputation of the Song Manor was in danger. "I think that it's because these two wicked slaves gave poison to Second Sister that she made a fool of herself in front of everyone."

The old mistress' eyes lit up when she heard this.

The main reason why they had been worried for so long was because of the Song Residence's precarious reputation. Just as he was worrying about what he should do, Song Qingyu suddenly thought of such a good idea.

The old mistress quickly confirmed. "I've been feeling wronged for so long. You're already working for the Song Residence at such a young age. I've troubled you."

Song Qingyu lowered his gaze and replied, "This is also what I should do."

Madame Shen opened her eyes wide and held the madame's hand, "It's not like that, Mother. Song Qingyu is going to break the two people by my side." So what if Zhiyi that girl died? But Ming He is my servant girl and has followed me for so many years. "

The old mistress' face turned cold instantly. "That's why we have to hand it over. The trouble today is caused by these slaves!"

Zhiyi quickly kneeled at the old mistress' feet, "Madame, Madame, please don't. This servant just listens to the First Wife and doesn't know anything. Right... It was the first wife that used her servant's family to threaten her, so this servant had no choice but to do so. "

The old mistress kicked Zhiyi aside in disgust.

Zhiyi threw herself at Song Qingyu, "Eldest Miss, avoid this servant, this servant will tell you anything. "That day, the corpse in the lake wasn't that of a thief, but was given to Eldest Miss by Eldest Madam …"

"Slut, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Mrs Shen kicked her in the chest. Zhiyi fell to the ground and was about to say something, but was immediately dragged out.

"Shen Jingting, are you done yet?!" As Song Zhentian watched this farce, he slammed his hand on the table. The teacup on the table vibrated before falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Song Qingyu and Nannan tacitly understood each other and looked at the mess in the room before walking out.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the land was full of life.

Song Qingyu went straight to the woodshed.

The door to the woodshed was tightly locked.

When Song Qingyu came to pick up Song Yunjiu, there was no movement.

As the shabby door opened, Ming He stood up in fear. The stool she was sitting on was none other than Song Yunjiu. Song Yunjiu slept there silently, not moving at all.

Song Qingyu opened the door even wider.

The sun shone into the woodshed.

Ming He was somewhat happy. "Is it the First Madam who asked you to let me out?"

Song Qingyu smiled gently and said gently, "I am here to pick up Third Sister."

As Song Qingyu spoke, Song Yunshu finally had a trace of consciousness. He turned to look at Song Qingyu. Because of the blinding sunlight, she couldn't see Song Qingyu's face clearly. She could only see a rough outline.

However, it was not only Song Qingyu. The door of the woodshed was wide open. Everyone could clearly see the lively Ming He and the pale faced Third Young Miss of the Song Family.

Just as he was sighing.

Song Qingyu walked in. "Third Sister."

Nannan's face became ugly, "I'm not saying that they are only being locked up. How did they become like this?"

Minghe was stunned on the spot as he sat down. Since Ming He was smart enough to leave, he could immediately guess that it was Lady Shen who had lost. Minghe finally understood why Song Yun would do whatever he wanted for so long, and why he would never fight back.

So it was a trick!