Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 835 Records

Chapter 835 Records (3 more)
In fact, Song Qi was not dead, when the servant went up to bring her food, she kept scratching the festering wound on her back like crazy.

The boy could clearly see that maggots had already grown in the wound, and they kept wriggling and burrowing into it.

Song Qi scratched and howled.

The boy was so disgusted that he put the bamboo basket containing the food aside, covered his mouth and nose, and ran down the mountain. He knew that the second girl was beaten to death by her family because she was so angry. So even if he died in this wilderness, the family would not ask a word.

So the boy lied when he went back, saying that the second girl was gone, and he really didn't want to deliver food to Song Qi.

He didn't expect that Song Wei didn't want Song Qi to die so early, and he didn't want Song Qi's body to pollute his mother's grave, so he decided to go and see for himself.

Perhaps in response to the sentence that the disaster will last for thousands of years, even with this ghostly appearance, Song Qi still held his last breath.

When she saw Song Wei, her eyes lit up, but her voice was very weak, "Third Uncle..."

Song Wei's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't blame the boy for lying, he just said: "Take it back and ask the doctor to treat it."

The boy stared in astonishment, "Master?" Are you planning to let the second girl go?
Song Qi also thought that it was her sincere repentance that moved Song Wei, but unexpectedly, when she was taken back to the mansion to clean the wound and applied medicine to barely recover, she was sent back to the graveyard.

Before, it was because the injury was too serious, so I didn't have the energy to think about other things at night, but now it's better, and my mind is extraordinarily clear at night.

Hearing Ye Xiao's weird cry, there seemed to be countless shadows moving through the dark woods, Song Qi was frightened, crying and shouting, but no one responded to her, Song Qi was even more unwilling to have any The voice echoed her, and she could only close her eyes, force herself to sleep, and hope for dawn as soon as possible.

After a few days like this, she fell ill again and was brought back to the house for treatment again.

Song Wei would not let her recover every time, and would always send her back to the cemetery at just the right time, and take her down the mountain for medical treatment when she was about to die of illness. The feeling of being deliberately hanged for a breath, life would be worse than death.

Song Qi finally tasted what despair is.

This is how my sister felt before she died, right?

It's a pity that my sister really went there if she wanted to die. However, she wanted to die, but the third uncle always had a way to keep her alive.

Every morning when she wakes up, she feels the feeling of going to the grave, Song Qi thought, she doesn't want to experience it again in this life, the next life or even the next life.

She began to regret, regret from the bottom of her heart, why did she refuse the Xie family's marriage proposal in the first place?Why did you go to your sister to intercede, why did you say those things in front of your sister and her husband?Why do you want to piss grandma to death?
If she could do it all over again, she really knew she was wrong, and she wanted to be a good person.

But the third uncle with a stern face in front of him obviously won't give her any more chances.

All the hopes in his heart dissipated, Song Qi said: "Third uncle, please, let me die, I will go to the Nine Springs to make amends to my sister and grandma, and in my next life I will be a cow and a horse to pay for their sins. I feel so tired. I don't want to live anymore."

Song Wei's eyes fell on her without any emotion, "If you really want to die, from today onwards, don't eat anything they send, at most three days, you can get your wish."

Song Qi was a little shaken at the thought of starving to death.

The corners of Song Wei's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were frosty, "Since you don't want to die, then I will guard your grandma's grave for the rest of my life."

……

Regarding the situation in Ningzhou, Song Wei didn't mention it at all in his reply to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan knew that he would not speak, so she specially asked Zhao Xunyin to send a few people to Ningzhou, only then did she find out that Song Wei had tortured Song Qi to the point of death.

In Liufang Courtyard, Wen Wan was sitting on the warm couch, pinching the half-punched nettle with one hand, and stretching out the other hand to roast on the smoker cage in front of the couch.

Zhao Xunyin held the drowsy little guy Yan Li in his arms, but sighed, "I didn't expect that Sanlang, who is usually gentle and gentle, can be so ruthless when he strikes."

"That's because Song Qi touched his bottom line." After being married to the Song family for nearly ten years, this was probably the first time Song Wei got angry.

Just thinking about Song Wei being forced like that, Wen Wan felt heartbroken and indescribably painful.

"Mother, I love him so much." Wen Wan said and she shed tears, "God is good at tricking people, no matter how hard he tries, what he gets is always short-lived, and there is always a bigger disaster waiting ahead. I I don't know how he came here in the previous 20 years, but in the next ten years, I watched him step by step from an unknown white body to the front of the palace, from a rookie in the officialdom to the emperor's position, and then to the emperor's position. Fall straight from the top and fall back to the bottom.

Back then, he decided not to take the exam because he felt guilty towards his brother and sister-in-law. Later, he decided to end it because of the group of miners who died in Dahuanshan, and also to let his parents get rid of the hard work of facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky one day. A good day in comfort.

Facts have proved that he did it, but it was too short. His brother and sister-in-law died only 17 years ago, his mother was gone, and his niece was gone.

It is impossible for anyone to bear such a blow, but he still has several 17 years left in the future! "

Wen Wan thought more than once, if she failed to change her life, what would Song Wei do next?
Zhao Xunyin didn't expect that the Song family's fortune would be so embarrassing, but at this time, she couldn't be depressed with her daughter, and she tried her best to smile, "Wanwan is a little lucky star, since God arranged for you to marry Give it to him, it means that all his misfortunes will end because of you, don't be sad, there is still mother here, and mother will do her best to help you with things in the capital, mother also believes that one day, you will be able to go against the sky, He delivered from misery."

……

The letters Wen Wan sent to Song Wei a few times before were quite formal. She was not used to saying embarrassing things between the lines. After secretly crying for him, Wen Wan decided to change the format of the letter. She would write one every day. No daily records, only numbers, counting backwards from the days left in the three-year period.

In the letter she just sent, she wrote: I miss the [-]th day of my husband.

In the letter, there are dried flowers that she dried in the spring.

He asked in the letter back: Why is this day?

Wen Wan replied: Count down three years and more than 1000 days, when the count reaches zero, when you see your husband, you don't have to miss him anymore.

So Song Wei would receive a letter every few days, with her delicate and neat handwriting on it, saying that there were still days left to miss him, plus a piece of fragrant dried petals.

Even though he knew that the content of this kind of letter recording the day was the same, Song Wei would wash his hands specially every time before reading it, and after finishing reading it, he would carefully and carefully store it in the locked box next to the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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