Chapter 17
The corner of Duanmuqi's lips curled up into a smile, and he hurriedly added another sentence in a half-truthful tone, "I will trade her for you when the time comes!"

This excuse was not pleasant, but it was the only one she needed now.

Song Chuxi pursed her lips and thought about it for a while, then nodded, "Then you have to raise me well, my sister loves me very much."

This little girl really has small plans in her heart anytime, anywhere.

Duanmuqi was not surprised when he saw it, and he didn't bother to argue with her, so he just nodded and smiled, "Okay!"

Listening to Xuetang's house had been repaired a few days ago, but because Song Chuxi was ill, Le Ling didn't ask to move her, now that Duanmuqi came back, he had to move her back.

After being seriously ill this time, Song Chuxi's temper changed a lot. In private, she was often silent alone. The expressions on Duanmuqi's face were the most vivid when she came over every day, but she also became moody. , Sometimes if you don't deal with a word, you just throw your face away and ignore people.

This temper is more in line with the Fourth Miss of the Song family that Duanmuqi knew before.

But I don't know if it's because of guilt for letting her almost get murdered under his nose, but Duanmuqi became more tolerant towards her. She let her lose her temper and smash everything. If something was missing, someone was sent to the warehouse to find it to make up for it. The Duanmu family was rich and powerful, and they were not short of money at all.

After another four or five days of intensive care, Song Chuxi's illness was cured, but after this illness, his body was a little weaker than before.

On the contrary, Shun Yu, because of her serious injury, had to be taken care of all the time, and she couldn't show up for a long time.

It was only half a month after Duanmuqi came back.

At noon that day, Song Chuxi was sitting under the steps of the door basking in the sun, when he heard a loud voice from outside passing by the front garden.

Duanmu Qiyu's methods are extremely strict, and Le Ling controls the subordinates very strictly, such a situation has never happened before.

Song Chuxi couldn't move, so she pulled her neck curiously and looked out.

Seeing this, Shunying winked at the little girl sweeping the yard.

The little girl ran out, and came back after a while to report: "It's the eldest lady of my family who came over, saying that the young master is outside alone, don't worry, come to visit, maybe——I will stay for a few days!"

Duanmuqi used to be inseparable from his old patriarch Duanmuxiang, but in September years ago, Duanmuxiang died suddenly, which caught everyone by surprise. Duanmuqi originally wanted to advance the wedding date to stabilize his position, but he came out again. With Song Chuqi's incident, at such a critical moment, the old lady who had been indifferent all the time jumped out to interfere with it, but Duanmuxiang left too suddenly, and there were no handwriting or other objects left behind, Duanmuqi was isolated It's hard to support, and it's not easy to make it clear that people and they compete for the position of the head of the family, so they can only use Song Chuqi's affairs to avoid the edge, and only move out of the family in a fit of anger when their marriage is frustrated.

"She said she was worried?" Song Chuxi snorted coldly, obviously not believing, "Is she alone?"

"No! She also brought a cousin from her natal family to accompany her as a companion!" The little girl replied.

Song Chuxi rolled her eyes, and a clear smile flashed across her face.

Shunying signaled the servant girl to back down, and turned to her and said: "Master may not agree to let them stay, Miss, please don't take it to heart, if you are afraid that they will disturb you, this servant girl will go and tell Sister Le Ling to let them live." Arrange their residence farther away."

"Forget it!" Song Chuxi waved his hands indifferently, "It's not for me anyway, carry me in, I'm sleepy!"

This time Song Chuxi only slept for half an hour. When she opened her eyes, it was still sunny outside, but when she listened carefully, the movement in the garden had stopped.

"Miss is awake?" Shun Ying, who was sewing next to her, looked over, "Do you want my servant to let the small kitchen cook some dessert for you?"

"No!" Song Chuxi turned over and sat up, and suddenly said: "When I entered the garden that night, I seemed to pass a pond. Are there any fish in it?"

"Huh?" Shun Ying was puzzled and was taken aback for a moment.

"You ask someone to dig a hole in the ice, and get ready again, let's go to the bridge to watch the fish!" Song Chuxi said.

Shunying didn't know why, but she still gave her orders.

After about a cup of tea, Song Chuxi was surrounded by a group of maids and women, lying on the bridge railing in high spirits.

Shen Huiyin was blocked by this huge scene when she was passing by with the help of the girl.

"Young master, Mrs. Shen must have come here for the sake of the Song family. Do you really want to let them stay?" In the study, Changcheng stood in front of Duanmuqi's desk with his hands down, his face full of disapproval.

"I didn't care about their collusion with Song Yaqing. When will it be her turn to intervene in my affairs?" Duanmuqi said flatly, moving his pen non-stop.

"The people from the Song family failed to assassinate Miss Fourth last time, so they will definitely not let it go. The subordinates are worried that Mrs. Chen came here with bad intentions." Changcheng said.

"In my place, I can't let her do whatever she wants. Go and tell Shunying later, so that she will know." Duanmuqi pursed his lips, obviously he didn't listen at all.

Great Wall couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "But young master, this subordinate actually thinks that you don't seem to need to provoke people from the same family because of Fourth Miss. Now that Miss Song is missing, keep her—"

"It's Song Chuqi who has disappeared, so I want to keep her. At least, she is still a member of the Song family. Some things are justified, and—" Duanmuqi interrupted him, his eyes suddenly brightened , passed something, and then continued: "She is still very smart!"

Suddenly an unprecedented thought flashed in Changcheng's mind, and he breathed out suddenly, "Young master, do you want to use Fourth Miss—"

"As long as she's obedient, there's nothing wrong with it, anyway, it's just a placeholder, it doesn't matter who comes!" Duanmuqi said with a smile.

"But people from the Song family—" Song Chuxi is a little clever, and Great Wall admits it, but she is still just a child after all.

"Song family?" Duanmuqi snorted coldly, "If Song Yaqing can really support the Song family's family business, why should they risk the world's disgrace to cultivate a Song Chuqi? Since it is in the heart of the old patriarch, his strategy It's not as good as a baby girl, what else do I need to be afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)

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