Chapter 179
  Song Qian's expression changed drastically.

He stood up and rushed out of Cisong Hall, no longer caring about the etiquette and rules of the people behind him, the clan's beliefs or whether he was going to be expelled, and ran out of the courtyard.

Xie Jinyun was behind him and replied with cold words: "I have been alone for seven years, so why should I be afraid of this prison."

Song Qian paused slightly, punched the courtyard door, and disappeared in front of people in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Song shouted to him: "Song Qian, come back here..."

The Zhang family will not let her go back and humiliate the Zhang family members. She must die.

But before Mrs. Song could say these words, the voice of Patriarch Song came from behind her: "The money owed to the Zhou family must be taken from the Zhang family's dowry, and the gifts given by the Zhou family should be kept intact. Carrying it back, I owed it to the third son of the Xie family, so I took it out from the palace. As for what Song Lin did..."

The Song Lin family mentioned by Patriarch Song is Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song felt a chill running down her spine. She turned around and saw several elders in the clan, lowering their heads to communicate.

Finally, Patriarch Song said: "The evil slave was driven out of the shop, recovered the lost accounts, filled in the public accounts privately, and corrected the family rules."

Mrs. Song's voice trembled: "You...you want to touch my dowry?"

"Old madam, you are committing the crime of stealing for personal gain. The patriarch is kind-hearted. Considering that you are old and have lost a son, he did not sentence you to the crime of theft and divorce you. Now I just want you, old madam... ...If you fill in the missing hole, what else can you say about dowry?" Mrs. Wei glanced at Mrs. Song coldly.

Mrs. Song was so angry that she raised her finger and pointed at Mrs. Wei, her voice trembling: "You, you, you..."

"puff……"

"Old lady."

Mrs. Song vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted in Mother Li's arms.

Mrs. Wei had already called the doctor, and after Mrs. Song fainted, she immediately had Mrs. Song check her pulse and treat her.

All the things in Cisongtang's warehouse were moved away and confiscated.

……

It wasn't until the next day, when the sky was slightly bright, that Song Qian came back from Zhang's house.

His clothes were disheveled, his sleeves were torn, the left side of his face was swollen, his eyes were bloodshot, and he walked back to Cisong Hall in a state of embarrassment.

After Mrs. Song was rescued from vomiting blood, she stayed awake all night. When she saw Song Qian walking in from the outside, she called out hoarsely: "Qian'er, you're back."

Song Qian walked to Mrs. Song, knelt on the ground weakly, holding her head and crying.

Mother Li saw that his clothes were messy and he seemed to have had a fight with someone. She asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? How is your wife?"

"My mother..." He slowly raised his head and looked at Mrs. Song: "She is dead."

Mrs. Song's energy also followed Song Qian's words, and she fell back on the bed softly.

But she thought of Song Guangze again, and Mrs. Song's drained energy came back in an instant.

She took a deep breath, pulled her legs out of the bed, and put them on the ground.

As an elder, he looked at Song Qian condescendingly: "All of this started after the quarrel between Song and Xie's houses. All of this was led by Xie Jinyun. She was taking revenge on us for living in the same house and secretly controlling her. Let your second uncle Xijue humiliate us, Qian'er, raise your head and look at grandma and listen to her."

"I..." Song Qian looked up at Mrs. Song sadly: "I'm really tired. I... Why don't you let Xie Jinyun go, and I'll go write the letter of separation."

"No -" Mrs. Song said angrily: "If you dare to write a letter of harmony, I will kill you in front of you."

(End of this chapter)

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