First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 183 It's All Mine, Not One
Du Rongzhi couldn't respond to him, and wanted to push him away but was tightly held in his arms by Song Zixun, so he put his hands on his chest and complained, "What's wrong with my concubine? It turns out that my concubine is extremely stupid." , In the past, I shouldn’t have climbed up to the young master—now one or two are here to be concubines, because I feel that the concubine is weak and incompetent, should I ask you to rub it?!”

Originally, Du Rongzhi just wanted to preemptively strike Song Zixun and make Song Zixun give in, but for some reason, she recalled the days of helpless humiliation and letting others trample on her in her previous life, and she felt even more sad for a moment——she is really a useless piece of trash, who clearly took over The opportunity to be reborn, but still able to live like this useless look... Thinking about it in my heart, I became more and more sad and couldn't help myself, and seven parts of sincerity came out of three parts of falsehood, and I couldn't help but shed tears.

To say that this person probably has a cheap disease.Earlier, Du Rongzhi kept talking softly and laughing at Yan Yan, Song Zixun suspected that she didn't value himself in her heart, and the boss was unhappy, but now seeing his wife crying so pitifully, he couldn't help but feel annoyed secretly, saying that he knew it before I shouldn't have said that those things made her sad, so she took out a handkerchief to wipe Du Rongzhi's tears, and softly persuaded, "When did I insult you? But I'm just joking with you...Who?" Knowing that you are so stubborn, you take your jokes seriously. Stop crying... your eyes should be swollen later on."

Seeing him like this, Du Rongzhi knew what he was doing, so she just kept on doing nothing, brushed his hand away vigorously, and cried with a trembling voice, "I don't care... Anyway, the one from Jinglin's house was sent by my mother to recuperate my body. ...I don’t borrow it, no matter who says I won’t! Not only her, but also the other people I brought, all belong to me, and none of them will be used by her!” She covered her face and began to cry.

Song Zixun saw that she was crying like a child who had a temper tantrum with an adult, and the breath he was holding in his heart suddenly eased a lot, and he didn't care about the disrespect in her words, so he just hugged her and coaxed, "Okay, okay, no one will care about it." No need... From now on, your people will only serve you wholeheartedly... Is this all right?"

Du Rongzhi cried for a while, and when she could barely open her mouth, she sniffled and said, "My concubine asks herself if she is such a messy, selfish person who knows that she can't have a son, but still blindly dominates you and forbids you to get close to others." ..." She raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes, her clear eyes became darker and brighter like obsidian after being washed by tears, "But at any rate, the Lord also thinks about this concubine... It's been less than two years since I entered the house, You just made a child with Mrs. Fu...from now on, how should I deal with this concubine in the mansion...Have you ever thought about it?"

Song Zixun already felt ashamed in his heart, but now he let go of his previous obsessions, and even felt sorry for her being wronged. He hurriedly stroked Du Rongzhi's back comfortingly, and said in a low voice, "I was wrong about this time...but you Why didn't you tell me how sad you were? I thought you didn't care..."

Du Rongzhi sneered in her heart, but the tears fell more fiercely, sobbing, "How could I not care? Is there any woman in this world who would not care if her husband kisses me with another woman and I have children?" Du Rongzhi wiped the tears off her face in anger, and her delicate skin was quickly flushed, "What can I do with my body? It is an unchangeable fact that Mrs. Fu is pregnant. If I don't force my face Laughing, are you going to cry, make trouble, hang yourself, tell people to read the jokes in our room, and poke my concubine's spine behind her back?!"

Song Zixun heard that there was something in her words, and thought of Shen's sending Madam Wei over at night, so he immediately became alert, "But what did mother say?"

Du Rongzhi stretched out his hand to push him but couldn't push him away, so he hiccupped and hiccupped, "What else can I say... I don't live up to my stomach, I only gave birth to a daughter for my master, and I broke my body several times. I can't give birth for a year...doesn't it deserve to be trampled and slapped in the face?" Du Rongzhi's voice choked up, "If it's just my mother, I'll admit it, but I didn't expect that even my father would not give me any face. Concubine stay——Although the Jinglin family is here with us now, they are from the Du Mansion after all. I can order it as I want, and I can use it for whomever I want. But I thought that if this word spread to my natal mother in the future How ugly it would sound to my ears, and how distressed my mother would be if she knew about it?! Grandpa is too...too bullying!"

Du Rongzhi didn't know for a moment whether it was sentimental for the infatuated mistakes made in the previous life, or regret for the repeated mistakes in this life. After saying a word, the tears were even more like a flood that broke the embankment, and couldn't stop it.

Song Zixun was already regretting inwardly, but seeing Du Rongzhi crying like a tearful person, he also knew that she was really hurt this time, so he felt a little panic for some reason, so he had to wrap her in his arms, bowing his head and kissing her. Get rid of the tears on her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't think carefully about what happened tonight, and I shouldn't be joking with you at this time... But I definitely didn't intend to bully you... Good girl, stop crying , if I cry again, my heart will ache..."

His kisses fell heavily on his face, and the disgusting feeling from earlier surged up again...

Du Rongzhi covered her lips with a veil, turned her face away in discomfort, and said angrily, "Don't worry about it..." But her tone was soft on purpose.

Song Zixun's stretched string finally loosened. He hugged her for a long time, until he felt the little thing in his arms slowly stop struggling, then he stroked her arm and whispered in his ear, "My concubine is No. What I look forward to the most is always the child you gave birth to me, and what I love the most has always been our Guan'er... I can tell the difference between these things. Don't belittle yourself in the future, let alone worry about it It's... hmm?"

Du Rongzhi just felt extremely disgusted... But she also understood that she would accept it as soon as it was good, and she was impatient to talk to him more, so she just leaned into his arms and nodded slightly.

However, Song Zixun obviously wanted to have a closer communication with her - he stretched out his hand to lift Du Rongzhi's chin, and looked at her seriously, "We are husband and wife, we should be as open and honest as we are now if we have anything to say, if Rong'er is like this early in the morning, I won't bother." As for those—"

Du Rongzhi patted his hand away, and said with red eyes, "This concubine only wanted to pretend to be a virtuous daughter-in-law, but I insisted on dismantling my concubine's body. Now I'm crying like a pig's head, what's wrong?"

Only then did Song Zixun show a light smile on his face, "Who says it looks like a pig's head, I think it looks very good." He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her again.

Du Rongzhi quickly covered it with a pillow, "No, it's very ugly." She put the pillow into Song Zixun's arms with a cold face, "Go to the study to sleep tonight."

Song Zixun frowned, wondering, "Tomorrow, the elders will know about Mrs. Fu's affairs. If I go to the study tonight, I'm fine. I'm afraid you—"

Du Rongzhi looked at the schadenfreude in his eyes and made his teeth itch with hatred, turned around and lay down with his back facing him, said in a muffled voice, "It's up to you." She pulled the thin quilt over her head.

These miserable days... I've had enough of it!

(End of this chapter)