After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 2

Song Shiyun looked up.

An old woman dressed in luxurious clothes walked out slowly, leaning on a cane, surrounded by a group of maids and women.

She had a stern face and a majestic expression, but her eyes were turbid and dark, and her face was even more acrimonious. There was no nobility at all, only an air of hostility.

Song Shiyun glanced over and was attracted by what was on her back.

There was a translucent shadow on the old lady's back.

Song Shiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old lady of Pingninghou Mansion again.

She had heard of this old lady's fierce reputation in her previous life. It seemed that she was not only fierce by nature, but also had dirty hands.

Seeing this, Song Shiyun said a little coldly: "I was just thinking that what the old lady said is quite true. I was wrongly picked up when I was born. I was adopted by a country couple and raised in the country. Naturally, I am uneducated. But whose fault is it? Who made me hug the wrong one?"

When the old lady heard this, her old face sank, "Since you have not received a good upbringing outside, now that you have returned to the Marquis Mansion, you will have a good time! You were about to come back just now, and your mother fell ill. This shows how serious the bad luck is on you. !”

The Pingning Hou Mansion is on Changping Street. It is just after Chen hour and people are coming and going.

Song Shiyun caught a glimpse of many people gathered nearby. Facing the old lady, her eyes flashed and she sighed heartbrokenly: "If grandma doesn't like me, just say so. Why do you need to humiliate me like this?"

Song Shiyun took a deep breath. There is nothing more sad than death, "I am the legitimate daughter who has just been found by the Marquis of Pingning. As soon as I came back, the Marquis's mansion didn't open the front door. It was ominous to say that I was unlucky. Let me go from there." Coming out of the side door, my grandmother is the old lady of Pingning Hou Mansion. She naturally knows the proper rules. It is unkind for my grandmother to make things difficult for me. It is unkind to let me make such a fool of myself in public and ruin my reputation. It is unkind. I am not willing to enter such an unkind and unkind grandmother, such a miserable Pingninghou Mansion, so I will say goodbye to Shi Yun."

Song Shiyun finished speaking in one breath, without giving the old lady a chance to interrupt. After finishing speaking, he turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved and about to leave.

Mother Zhang on the side was dumbfounded. She always thought that Song Shiyun was a shy and reticent little girl, but she didn't expect that Song Shiyun was so sharp-tongued...

The old lady was even more stunned by her pretentiousness. When she realized what she was doing, her face turned green. She didn't expect that a little girl raised in the country could be so powerful.

There were many people watching the excitement nearby.

At this time, he heard Song Shiyun's words and was already chattering.

When the old lady saw the pointing eyes of those people, she almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Her face was a little confused and she was about to scold.

An anxious voice came from behind.

"What is mother doing?"

A tall and thin figure hurriedly walked out of the Hou Mansion.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe, a little frail, with anxious look in his eyes, and followed by a little girl who was not very conspicuous.

He walked out, glanced at Song Shiyun at the foot of the steps, and his eyes lit up, "Is this Shiyun?"

Zhang's mother reacted and said with a smile: "Master Hou, this is the second young lady."

Hearing this, he quickly walked down the steps.

Before Song Shiyun could react, he grabbed Song Shiyun's hand with enthusiasm.

Song Shiyun's body stiffened unnaturally.

If she remembers correctly, this is her nominally cheap father, the Pingning Marquis Song Qingyuan of this generation.

Song Qingyuan held Song Shiyun's hand, which brought tears to his eyes.

"Good boy, you are finally back. You don't know how much your mother misses you. We all miss you..."

While speaking, Song Qingyuan looked at the old lady again and said angrily: "Mom, I really know that you are talking about Shi Yun, but you can't just run here and stop Shi Yun just because you want to see Shi Yun earlier. You You know how much Yunru misses Shi Yun, so you should let Shi Yun in first."

The old lady's face trembled, feeling uncomfortable, but Song Qingyuan's words undoubtedly gave her a step down.

The old lady couldn't say anything.

After glaring at Song Shiyun, she turned around and walked away.

At this moment, Song Shiyun suddenly said: "God is watching what you are doing. If your hall turns black, there may be a bloody disaster. Be careful."

The old lady couldn't help but look back.

Song Shiyun gave her a polite blessing, "Since you are my grandmother, please remember my reminder."

The old lady had a dark face, only taking Song Shiyun's words as a curse, she turned around and walked away with a gloomy face.

However, she turned around angrily and stepped on the brazier next to her.

Sparks splashed out immediately.

Black smoke immediately floated from her long skirt. "Ah! Quick, put out the fire!"

The old lady screamed in fright, shaking her feet and sleeves in panic, trying to extinguish the flames on her skirt.

The people around were also shocked.

"Old lady—"

"Mother--"

Song Qingyuan exclaimed, and together with the servants next to him, they rushed towards the old lady.

At this moment, the panicked old lady stumbled and fell straight down. With a bang, her forehead hit the threshold in front of her, and blood immediately poured out.

The people around were frightened and rushed forward. Some of them extinguished the sparks on the skirt of the old lady, while others helped the old lady up in a panic.

The old lady's face was covered with blood and she had fainted.

Seeing the blood gurgling out of the old lady's forehead, the faces of everyone in Pingninghou Mansion were quite pretty.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and turned his head in astonishment to look at Song Shiyun who was at the lower level.

Song Shiyun stood there, met Song Qingyuan's eyes, and bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Song Qingyuan didn't think much and immediately ordered the mother-in-law next to him, "Mother Xu, hurry up and ask the doctor. You guys can help me take the old lady back to her room!"

Mother Xu said yes and ran towards the street.

Song Qingyuan and other mothers-in-law supported the unconscious old lady and walked into the gate. At the same time, they told Mother Zhang and a young girl next to them: "Shi Rou, Mother Zhang, take Shi Yun to see her." Mother, stop standing here."

When Song Shiyun heard Song Qingyuan's words, he saw a rather restrained and nervous little girl standing next to him.

The little girl was about the same age as her. She looked timid and anxious, as if she was worried about the old lady's condition, but she did not look similar to Song Qingyuan.

This should be the fake daughter who has lived in Pingninghou Mansion for more than ten years in her place.

Song Shirou and Song Qingyuan actually came out together, but she didn't dare to show her face and hid nearby.

After hearing Song Qingyuan's words, she looked at Song Shiyun.

Catching a glimpse of Song Shiyun's calm gaze, she quickly lowered her head and said, "I understand, father, don't worry, I will take my second sister to see my mother right now."

Song Qingyuan didn't care whether this move was appropriate or not. After hearing this, he helped the old lady and left quickly.

Song Shirou then looked at Song Shiyun again and bit her lip. She walked over and bowed proactively, "I've met the second sister."

Zhang's mother saw Song Shirou coming and introduced her in a low voice in Song Shiyun's ear, "Second Miss, this is Third Miss."

Song Shiyun nodded slightly, and heard from Zhang's mother on the way that Song Qingyuan and his wife Yang were reluctant to raise Song Shirou under their knees for more than ten years. In addition, they had not found Song Shirou's biological parents, so they left Song Shirou in peace. Ninghou Mansion, pretending to be the third lady.

Song Shiyun returned the gift to Song Shirou without saying much.

When Song Shirou saw this, her heart tightened slightly, she made a gesture of invitation, and said timidly: "Sister, let's go in?"

Zhang's mother agreed: "Second Miss, please go in first. It's freezing outside, but Madam is still waiting for you inside."

Song Shiyun said hello and, accompanied by Zhang's mother and Song Shirou, entered Pingninghou Mansion.

Now that she is back, she has no intention of leaving the capital easily.

In her previous life, she spent many years in Tianji Mountain and rarely interacted with the nobles in the capital.

I am not very familiar with Pingninghou Mansion.

While Song Shiyun looked at Pingninghou Mansion, he listened to Zhang's mother talking about her nominal mother, Yang.

Yang missed her daughter so much that she fell ill.

"Mother...is she seriously ill?" When Song Shiyun heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly and he looked at Song Shirou quietly.

She could detect a faint yin energy on Song Shirou and the entire Pingninghou Mansion.

This yin energy is exactly the same as the aura on the old lady's body.

I'm afraid Yang's illness is not an ordinary one.

(End of this chapter)