Chapter 614 I won’t leave you even a piece of tile

Song Huai'en's smug expression froze on his face, and he asked in disbelief, "Since she doesn't plan to come back, then what are you doing here?"

Song Yanxi said with a smile: "People outside are saying that Yongchuan Hou has become confused. I thought it was a joke, but I never thought it was true."

"You evil creature!" Song Huai'en was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at her and said, "How can you say that your father is old and confused?"

Lian Niang quickly reached out and patted his back, softly admonishing him, "My Lord, calm down. Why are you getting angry with your own child? It's not worth it to get yourself hurt."

When Song Huai'en heard this, he became even more annoyed.

He glared at Song Yanxi and asked, "Look at her, how can she look like a child?

If she had half the understanding of Baozhu, she wouldn't have done so many shameful things outside and brought shame to our ancestors."

Just thinking about it, Song Huai'en felt a dull pain in his chest and almost died of anger.

Fearing that something bad might happen to him due to his true qi, Lian Niang patted his back to calm him down while advising Song Yanxi, "Princess, even if you have resentment towards the Marquis, he is still your father after all.

How can there be any overnight hatred between father and daughter?"

As she spoke, she advised Song Huai'en, "My Lord, you are old, why are you still arguing with a child like this?

The princess is still young now, but when she becomes a parent herself, she will understand the good intentions of us parents."

Lian Niang usually said these words to comfort people, and she just made them up without realizing whether it was appropriate to say them at this moment.

But Song Huai'en knew what was going on.

No one knows better than him whether he is a competent father.

Over the years, he has been living in Lian Garden with Lian Niang and her son, living a carefree life behind closed doors.

He turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and could be said to have never cared about the life and death of Yan Qing and her mother and son.

It's normal for her to resent him in her heart.

Song Huai'en coughed lightly, met Song Yanxi's cold eyes, and said in a rare soft tone: "Yanxi, your father did not mean to make things difficult for your mother.

It was really her who went too far.

You should have seen it on the road just now. She and her men have moved away all the valuables in the mansion, leaving only an empty shell inside and out."

"Indeed." Song Yanxi nodded, met his helpless eyes, and said with a curved lip corner: "Mother is still too soft-hearted. If it were me, I wouldn't even leave you a piece of tile."

Song Huai'en's face suddenly darkened, "You unfilial thing, it was you who instigated this, causing your mother to have such rebellious thoughts.

If the mother and daughter divorce, they won't be afraid of people laughing at them if the news gets out!"

"What are you afraid of?" Song Yanxi smiled brightly. "The Marquis has done shameless things and he's not afraid. We are upright people, so what do we have to be afraid of?"

"You!" Song Huai'en's face turned red and he almost fainted from anger.

Lian Niang hurriedly advised him, "My Lord, calm down and don't bother with the children."

Song Baozhu muttered, "You're already twenty, but you're still a child. Your younger brother was born when mom was this old."

Lian Niang turned around and glared at her, scolding, "If you keep talking nonsense, get out!"

"Mom..." Song Baozhu's eyes turned red with grievance.

She was clearly telling the truth, so why was Mom so angry?

She couldn't figure it out, but Song Yanxi knew it very well.

After all, this Concubine Lian climbed into Song Huai'en's bed before she even reached the age of marriage and gave birth to Song Baozhu at the age of fifteen.

Naturally, she would not tell her children about such a shameful thing.

Song Huai'en also thought of something, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, he said: "It was this rebellious girl who did the shameful thing, why are you scolding Baozhu?"

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yanxi with disgust in his eyes, "If you are here to add makeup, put your things down and go back."

Lian Niang rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Why is the Marquis so anxious to send people away? After all, the princess is still the eldest daughter of this family.

Didn't you keep her yard?"

Song Huai'en had forgotten about this matter, but when he heard her talk about it, he immediately said with a cold face: "She has severed ties with me, so naturally she has nothing to do with the Marquis' Mansion anymore."

He turned to look at Song Baozhu, "Baozhu, you will move to Tangliyuan tonight."

Song Baozhu was delighted and wiped her tears and said with a smile, "Thank you, Daddy!"

Tangliyuan is located in the east of the Marquis' Mansion. In terms of both location and lighting, it is considered the best courtyard in the mansion.

She fell in love with it the first day she moved in.

If it weren't for that talkative guy named Zhong who said something in front of her father, if Song Yanxi wanted to come back to live with her, she would have moved in long ago!

When Song Baozhu thought that such a nice yard would belong to her, she didn't feel so bad anymore.

She looked at Song Yanxi with smug eyes, and almost shouted, "Your things will be mine sooner or later."

Whether it's daddy or the yard, don't even think about competing with her for it!

Meeting her gaze, Song Yanxi curled her lips slightly, "It's just a yard, take it if you like."

Not seeing the reaction she wanted, Song Baozhu couldn't help but feel annoyed. She bit her lip and asked, "Why aren't you angry at all?"

Song Yanxi didn't answer but asked, "Why should I be angry?"

Song Baozhu frowned and ignored Lianniang's hint: "Daddy gave me your yard. Even if you come back in the future, you can only live in the guest room."

"Who told you I was coming back?"

"You're not coming back?"

Thinking of what she just said, Song Baozhu said excitedly: "Dad, Song Yanxi said she had something to tell you, and then she left."

As she spoke, she looked at Song Yanxi and asked impatiently, "Now that you're gone this time, will you come back later?"

Lian Niang shouted coldly, "Baozhu, shut up!"

Song Baozhu was so angry that her eyes widened. She wanted to refute but didn't dare.

She turned her head and glared at Song Yanxi, as if she was afraid that she would go back on her word and come back to snatch the yard from her.

Song Yanxi really doesn't care about a shabby yard.

Based on her understanding of her younger brother, there was probably not even a single flower or plant left in the Tangli Courtyard where she lived.

Song Huai'en looked at Song Yanxi with a gloomy face and asked coldly, "Why did you come all this way? What exactly do you want to say?"

He knew that this bastard was not really here to add to his sister's beauty.

If she hadn't been careless and had followed Baozhu closely at the Princess's Mansion, that scandal wouldn't have happened.

He didn't go to the Princess's Mansion to cause trouble for her because of His Royal Highness Prince Jin's face. How could she have the courage to come to his house?

Song Yanxi clapped her hands, and Zhuzhi immediately came in with a booklet and handed it to Lian Niang politely.

Lian Niang was confused for a moment. When she opened the booklet, she found that there were several shop deeds inside.

Her face immediately lit up with joy, and she lowered her voice and said, "My Lord, the princess is really here to add to our daughter's makeup."

When Song Huai'en heard this, his expression suddenly became subtle.

Is she really that kind?

Why doesn't he believe it?

Without caring what he thought, Lian Niang put on a smile, patted Song Baozhu on the back and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and thank your sister."

Song Baozhu said with a straight face: "She is not my sister."

Lian Niang looked a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Princess, don't bother with your sister. This is just how she is. She speaks her mind without any ill intentions."

Zhuzhi couldn't help but sneer, "If Miss Song is still so outspoken after marrying into the Changle Marquis Mansion, she will suffer a great loss in the future."

Song Baozhu frowned, "How dare you, a dog slave like you, tell me what to do?"