Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 155 1 Cut off the roots, the old lady is mighty

Chapter 155 Once the root is cut off, the old lady is mighty (6)
From now on, members of the Song family should not go out at all, and the daughters of the Song family should not expect to get married.

"I don't care, murder pays for life, no one can escape the king's law!" The old lady yelled loudly, seeing that Song Li was not moving, she turned her head and yelled at Song Chengbai again, "Why are you still standing there?" Do you want to bend your elbows? Ning'er is your cousin, and you have watched her grow up since you were a child. If you dare to call her dead, I—I—I will let you go out Song's family tree."

It is not up to her, a tricky old woman, to expel someone from the Song family tree.

This old lady is really used to being ignorant of the people in her family.

Seeing that she didn't get in, Song Li just wanted to deal with the aftermath as soon as possible, and he didn't have the patience to reason with her, so he looked at Song Chengbai and said, "Mrs. sister-in-law has lost her granddaughter, and she is delirious with grief. You send her away first." Let her go back to rest, I will take care of this matter, and then I will personally visit the door and give you an explanation!"

The Gao family would not agree to hand over Gao Yuansheng, that was for sure, and the Song family also had too many concerns, so this matter was destined to be dealt with with little noise.

Song Chengbai knew in his heart that the "confession" Song Li said was nothing more than a door-to-door apology, but all of this was just because the old lady didn't know the severity, and he couldn't force it.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for my uncle's explanation!" Song Chengbai bowed his hands, but Song Chengbai's attitude was somewhat cold and forceful.

"You—you bastard, you don't care about your sister's humiliation and life—" the old lady fell back angrily.

Song Chuning is dead, and Song Yaqing and his son are bound to raise a teacher to question the crime. At that time, the second room they stayed at home will bear the brunt of it. Song Chengbai is also involved in a lawsuit. If he has the energy to care about her unreasonable troubles, he just said to Mama Lin with a cold face: "Still taking care of grandma? The fifth sister has already had such a thing. If grandma makes any mistakes, you all go to bury her with her!"

After saying that, let's go downstairs without any explanation.

Ms. Lin knew that the second young master had a vigorous temper, and he was the only one who didn't care about everything. If he really wanted to care about it, no one could resist him, not to mention that this was not her own place, so she didn't dare to let the old lady mess around. , while persuading, greeted a few maids and dragged the old lady out together.

On the way back, Song Chuxi and his group walked very low-key.Song Li asked the housekeeper to send an extra carriage to transport Song Chuning's body. Song Chuxi and Song Chuqing would definitely not sit with the old lady, and then all the way along the way, the old lady in the car in front was babbling and singing. With patterned howls.

It should be a voice of grief, but for some reason, Song Chuxi heard it in his ears, but he only found it extremely funny.

Nothing happened all the way, and it was only afternoon when I returned home.

The second lady thought that they would not return until the evening at least, and rushed to the front yard to greet them when she got the news, but at this time the old lady was already crying weakly, and was in a semi-comatose state.

When the second lady came over, the servants were removing Song Chuning's body from the carriage.

When the second lady saw it, Dang even gasped, and said in a trembling voice: "This—this is—"

He was fine when he left early in the morning, but why did he turn into a hard corpse when he came back?

The first thought that popped into the second wife's mind was that Song Yaqing and his son would settle the score with their second wife. At this time, Song Chuxi just walked up to her, and he helped her up, and at the same time smiled calmly Said: "Second Aunt should quickly get Second Uncle back to prepare for the funeral. The bill can not be collected, and the year can not be passed, but - the dead are the most important."

After finishing speaking, he staggered away from the second lady and walked over.

The second lady staggered, and couldn't help taking a half step back.

At that time, Song Chengbai's gaze was always gloomy, staring motionlessly at the back of Song Chuxi's master and servant going away.

Only at this time did he walk up to the second lady and hold her by the shoulder.

"Bai'er!" The second lady grasped his hand impatiently, but still couldn't help but turn her head to chase after Song Chuxi's back, "Is what happened today—is it——"

Is it related to Song Chuxi again?
"It's just to scare the monkeys!" Song Chengbai's face changed from his usual gentle and elegant demeanor, but instead he snorted coldly, "It's very likely—the next step, she will come directly to our second room."

This girl is really full of evil spirits, if she makes a move, she will see blood.

At this moment, Song Chengbai only felt that there were many crises around him.

Song Chengbai said to the outside world that when Song Chuning was going to the patriarch's house for a banquet, he accidentally slipped and fell from upstairs to his death, and then he kept a low-key plan for the funeral.

On the second day after the incident happened, Song Li visited the door. As expected, there was no turning point in the matter, and it just passed away peacefully.

The old lady in the main courtyard howled and made noise every day, but Song Chuning died suddenly. Although Song Li tried his best to suppress the rumors, there were people outside who were speculating that Song Chengbai was afraid that any more rumors would spread, so this time his attitude was very tough. , She simply had someone guard the gate of her courtyard, restricting her, and not allowing her to appear in the mourning hall and funeral.

There was a funeral going on in front of the house, and Song Chuxi was also an older sister. During the day, Shunyu and the two pushed her wheelchair to sit at the gate of the front yard, sighing and sighing with the guests who came to express their condolences. As soon as the guests left at night, she went back to Qiushui Xieli to eat and sleep well.

But it was strange to say that she was almost plotted against at Song Li's house. It was impossible for Shunying and the others not to tell Duanmuqi about it, but Duanmuqi didn't care about it, and didn't show his face for two days.

That night, the servant Song Chuxi lay down, and Shun Yu and the two went down to rest.

Song Chuxi couldn't sleep, she got up again after lying down for a while, opened the window and looked out, the wind blew left and right for half an hour, felt that even her shoulders were about to freeze, she couldn't bear it anymore, just about to raise her hand When I closed the window, I saw a dark purple robe flickering above the window, and the clothes were fragrant.

Song Chuxi closed the window for a moment, and the corner of the robe slid down like a loach, and it swung directly into the room.

Seeing this posture, Song Chuxi immediately realized that he was not just here, thinking that he had been blowing the wind at the window for a long time, he was annoyed, and he didn't care that he was about to enter the house, and he used the He slammed the window hard with all his strength.

Duanmuqi didn't expect her to make such a ruthless move, and then there was a loud bang. Duanmuqi's people were not blocked, but they ran in through the window smoothly, but sawdust flew horizontally, the window paper fluttered, and the whole window The window was broken in an instant.

"Miss—" Shun Yu and the two heard the noise and rushed over wearing only their middle clothes. As soon as they rushed to the window, they saw Duanmu Qi standing in the room with half a piece of window paper hanging on his body, with a black face and sawdust on his head and body. .

At that time, his back was facing the outside. Although Shun Yu and the two couldn't see the specific expression on his face, they only looked at that back——

He couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

At that time, Song Chuxi was normal, standing in front of him with her embroidered shoes drooping, wrapped in a thick cloak, and staring at him with raised eyebrows.

Little Lord?But what about this window?Why didn't the young master knock on the window when he came, but forced his way in?Bah, bah, no, no, since the young master is here, why don't you go through the door?
What's happening here?
Shun Yu and Shun Ying glanced at each other, each of them was so embarrassed that they both lowered their eyes and closed their eyes as if they were blind, and went back to the room and closed the door.

In the room, Duanmuqi and Song Chuxi were still calmly confronting each other in front of the dilapidated window.

(End of this chapter)

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