Chapter 98: 101: Murder

"It's true. Today, the old lady of the Song family took her second son to the yamen to report in person, and she is also willing to assist the government to retrieve the relief food."

"The old lady of the Song family would be so kind?"

"I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, the government has pronounced a sentence and will be executed in three days."

There was a lot of discussion on the street, some were gloating, some were regretting.

The second old man of the Song family has everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling to a well-known rascal, not to mention the old lady of the Song family, how can two people who are mean and love money be so kind?
Song family.

After Mrs. Song and Song Cheng came back from the government, they were very happy. The government wanted to find relief food. They confessed to Song Qi'an's private embezzlement and were willing to help find the relief food.

After adding some money to manage, the government will naturally turn a blind eye to their family members.

"Mother, is Master really going to be beheaded?" Aunt Song came up to greet her.

"No mistake, Ah Cheng saw the notice written by the master of the government with his own eyes." The old lady was very happy, and then asked: "How is A-Qing?"

"It's all right, the cartilage has been scattered for two days and can't be relieved, what is mother going to do with it?"

The old lady's eyes sank in thought: "A-Qing hasn't been with us since she was a child, and she won't stop until she recovers her cultivation."

"Just don't do anything." Song Cheng raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Aunt Song was startled, and said in a panic, "No way, A-Qing is still my daughter, even if she doesn't get close to her, it's still flesh that fell from me."

"Hua'er, if you want to have a safe and stable A-Qing in the future, then you can't stay." Song Cheng really didn't like Song Qing, especially her attitude towards him yesterday.

It will be a disaster sooner or later if A-Qing keeps it.

"But...but...Mother, please say something." Aunt Song panicked.

The old lady pursed her lips and shook her head slightly: "A-Qing's existence is related to the lives of our family. If you can't be cruel at this time, it will be difficult to do anything in the future."

Aunt Song burst into tears.

"Hua'er, we still have Yiran. When this matter is over, our family of three will finally be able to live a good life." Song Cheng stopped her and took her into his arms.

Aunt Song burst into tears.

The old lady and Song Cheng met their eyes and nodded in unison.

West Wing.

Song Qing sat slumped on the edge of the bed, weak and boneless, shaking his head to clear his sight.

cartilage powder...

Mother, she actually got cartilage powder.

The door of the 'squeaky' room was pushed open, and Song Cheng walked in.

Song Qing looked at him coldly, and something flashed in his eyes.

Song Cheng met her gaze, squinted his eyes and smiled, "A-Qing, no matter how high your cultivation is, it's not like you don't even have the strength to stand up now."

"You didn't go to the government?"

"I went, but I didn't turn myself in, but I sent a reminder to your father."

"What do you mean?" Song Qing's expression turned ugly.

"You don't know yet, your father will be executed in three days, hahahahaha." Song Cheng raised his head and laughed.

Song Qing's face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were full of shock.

"A-Qing, you could have lived in the first place, but it's a pity. Seeing that you love your father so much, let's go down and be his companion. You father and daughter will go to hell together, and you won't be lonely anymore." Song Cheng With a sinister smile, the white silk in his hand approached her step by step.

Song Qing was hit physically and mentally, her head was blank, the cartilage her mother had given her was loose, her own mother...

(End of this chapter)

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