Erlang held a knife and angrily pushed open the door of Song Qingyu's room.

When I opened the door, I was stunned.

Song Qingyu threw the rope onto the beam.

"What are you going to do?" Erlang was dumbfounded.

He instantly forgot what his purpose was in coming in.

Song Qingyu held the rope in her hand: "Don't come over."

She was crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

It's so pitiful.

Erlang was so frightened that he dared not move forward.

I could only stand there and say: "What on earth happened? Tell me, why are you trying to kill yourself?"

In fact, he really likes Song Qingyu in his heart.

He has lived for so many years, and no one has ever cared about what he wants.

But when Song Qingyu arrived, she opened the door to a new world for him.

Deep down in his heart, he couldn't bear to let Song Qingyu die.

Song Qingyu cried and said, "What else is there to say? Your mother said that I seduced you and deceived you with sweet words. I don't want to be insulted by this. I would rather die to prove that what I said to you is true."

"What did you say?" Erlang was a little confused.

"This morning, after you left, your mother came in and spoke sarcastically to me, saying things like, 'I spent the whole night to capture you, and that I must have lied to you...'" Song Qingyu said while paying attention to Erlang's expression. "To prove to her that I didn't lie to you, I must die now!"

"But my mother said..." Erlang had been a bit of a fool since he was a child. When he heard what Song Qingyu said, his mind was in a mess. "You told her that I don't want her anymore..."

Song Qingyu had long expected the old woman to sow discord in front of Erlang. She lowered her gaze and saw the knife in Erlang's hand. Her eyes flashed: "How could I say such a thing? Forget it, I'm an outsider, you won't believe anything I say. Let me prove my innocence with my death."

After saying that, Song Qingyu hung her head on the rope.

"It's a pity. I still have many ways to make you happy, but I can't tell you."

Erlang's face changed, and he quickly hugged Song Qingyu's thigh: "Don't be impulsive, there must be a misunderstanding here, come down quickly."

Song Qingyu was just pretending.

Erlang stepped forward to rescue her, and she naturally cooperated, but she said, "Let me die, let me die, Erlang, only when I die can I prove my innocence."

Erlang's heart was broken by Song Qingyu's crying.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I believe you, I will go and explain it to my mother, don't cry.

Song Qingyu glanced at the man secretly, "Really?"

"Yes!" Erlang nodded solemnly.

Song Qingyu forced a smile: "That's great, Erlang, I know I can't leave here, from now on you will be my support, your mother is my mother, I want to get along well with her, you must help me."

"I will convey your meaning to my mother. Don't do such stupid things again in the future."

"Yeah." Song Qingyu nodded.

"Then I'll go out first."

After saying this, Jilang left with the knife in hand.

Song Qingyu looked at Erlang's back, her eyes gradually gloomy.

In the past, she felt very upset when she saw Lin Qinxue crying.

Now it seems that all men fall for this trick.

In the main hall.

The old woman saw her son coming back with a knife that was not stained with blood. She immediately became suspicious: "Did he kill someone?"

"Mom, I just asked Qingyu, and she never said anything like that. Did you misunderstand what she meant?"

The old woman's heart skipped a beat.

"No?"

"She told me that she knew she couldn't run away, so she would live a good life with me. Mom, don't you also hope that I can have my own child as soon as possible?"

In the past, once those women became pregnant with his children, they would try every means to have an abortion.

They don't eat well and don't sleep well.

Very weak.

So after so many years, Erlang still has no descendants of his own.

The old woman and Erlang were very anxious.

It's so rare to have someone so sensible.

Jilang doesn't want to miss it.

The old woman's brows were tightly furrowed.

She needs a good and obedient daughter-in-law.

But we don’t need a daughter-in-law who is so obedient as soon as she comes in.

All the women in the past had escaped three or four times, and were defeated by reality again and again before they finally gave up.

Song Qingyu surrendered before she could even resist.

Such a woman is scary.

She definitely didn't mean it.

Looking at her son's eager eyes, the old woman knew that once a man fell in love with a woman, he would no longer listen to his mother.

No matter what she said now, her son would not believe her.

Instead, it will damage the relationship between the two.

This was exactly what Song Qingyu wanted.

After figuring this out, the old woman's smile became extremely bright, "Maybe I really misunderstood her, Erlang, you are right, since Song Qingyu is willing to follow you, that is a good thing.

Mom also hopes to hold her grandson soon, tonight..."

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

"Okay." The old woman smiled with a sinister look in her eyes.

Blink.

At night.

Song Qingyu had been hungry for a whole day, and when she saw Erlang coming in, she struggled to stand up.

Erlang couldn't wait to close the door: "Qingyu, tonight..."

Song Qingyu held back Erlang who was about to come closer: "Wait a minute, lie down on the bed first."

"Get down."

"Yes, get down quickly!" Song Qingyu smiled, and the disgust deep in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

There was a foul odor coming from Erlang's body.

Every time he approached, Song Qingyu had to force herself not to vomit.

"Okay." Although he didn't know what Song Qingyu was going to do, Erlang still lay down on the bed obediently.

Song Qingyu picked up the rope and whipped Erlang hard on the butt.

Erlang hissed in pain, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you feel happy?" Song Qingyu asked.

Erlang thought about it carefully: "It seems..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Qingyu's second whip, third whip... followed one after another.

Gradually, Erlang forgot the pain in his body.

The joyful feeling from last night came flooding back to me.

He couldn't help but look up and said excitedly, "Come again! Come again! Not enough! Harder! Harder!"

Song Qingyu raised her arm and slapped him dozens of times.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

Playing this is still a physical activity.

In order to prevent Erlang from touching her tonight, even though her stomach was growling with hunger, Song Qingyu still used all her strength to beat Erlang hard.

The two people were so engrossed in their thoughts that they didn't notice that a hunched figure was lying at the door, staring deeply at the scene in the room.