Ignoring the pain on her face, she grabbed Song's arm and exclaimed in surprise, "Yining, it really is you! You're back?"

hiss.

The pain on her face made her gasp, and she realized that Song had slapped her.

A look of confusion flashed in her eyes, but she quickly realized what was going on.

"Yi Ning, let me explain."

Song was taken aback by her attitude, after all, it was no exaggeration for Aunt Qiu to be happy to see her.

If that's the case, why did she cancel her engagement with Erlai and Jiang Bai when both she and Anliang were in trouble?

"Explain what? Explain that you took advantage of my family's misfortune, bullied my eldest daughter who had lost her parents, came to break off the engagement, and caused her to hang herself in shame and anger?" Song's voice was choked with sobs.

Her big daughter!

She was only fifteen years old when she lost her life. It was just a marriage, why did it have to come to this?

But that's the reality.

If Zhang Qiuhe had kept her promise and arranged for Daya and Erlai to marry during the mourning period, Daya might still be alive and well now.

Even though the newcomer Jiang Bai treated Er Ya and A Wen very well and even rescued her, she was still not her daughter.

How could she not feel pain in her heart?

And all of this is the fault of the person in front of you.

Song's eyes were filled with hatred.

Aunt Qiu felt flustered when she was looked at like that.

She was flustered and her eyes involuntarily reddened.

"Yining, let me explain, I have my reasons." Her face was pleading, and not wanting her friend to look at her like that, she hurriedly said, "I know I did wrong, but look, Daya is married now. Can you please, for the sake of our relationship, allow me to explain to you?"

Hearing her words, Song's anger not only did not subside, but surged even more fiercely.

"What right do you have to mention my eldest daughter?"

"Ah, what right do you have to mention my eldest daughter?"

Song, acting like a madwoman, threw herself at Aunt Qiu, crying and hitting her.

At first, Aunt Qiu only protected herself and did not fight back, but later she found that Song was really beating her to death, so she also started to fight back.

Both were women, but Aunt Qiu had been doing farm work all year round, so Song was no match for her and soon fell into a disadvantage.

Jiang Lu wanted to help, but was stopped by Song.

After venting her grief and anger, Song lay on the ground, tears streaming down her face, staring blankly at the sky.

She knew that everyone in the village thought Daya was still alive.

Zhang Qiuhe also thought that Daya was still alive.

Therefore, she cannot do anything to her.

Da Ya died, but she hanged herself. Zhang Qiuhe broke off the engagement when Da Ya and An Liang had an accident, which was not a good thing. But it is also unreasonable to pin Da Ya's death on her.

But she felt stifled inside.

I can't get over this mental hurdle without fighting this battle.

"I know you're upset that I backed out of my marriage to Daya, but I really had my reasons."

Aunt Qiu was lying on the ground beside her.

Thankfully, she doesn't raise chickens at home, otherwise there would be two people covered in chicken droppings lying here chatting right now.

"Ha, then explain!"

Madam Song sneered, thinking to herself that no matter how she explained it, her eldest daughter would never return.

"Come with me."

Knowing she didn't believe her, Aunt Qiu got up and pulled Song Shi up as well.

Song was still half-dead, but even so, it did not diminish her beauty in the slightest.

Aunt Qiu didn't say anything, but led her into the house, then to the kitchen, where, under Song's mocking gaze, she laboriously moved the rice jar.

Upon seeing a hole large enough for one person to pass through under the rice jar, the Song family members were stunned.

Why is Jiang Bai building a safe house in Ping Shan's house, while Zhang Qiuhe also dug a tunnel in her own home?

Shocked, she followed Aunt Qiu down into the tunnel. As the candlelight was lit, she saw the figure lying on the bed.

Song's body stiffened, and even her hands began to tremble.

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Ping Shan, Jiang Bai had just rested for a while when he received a message from the Third Prince.

She opened the letter and read its contents; her expression changed.

Where is the messenger?

"Still outside."

"Let him in."

Jiang Bai sat down and crumpled the letter into a ball. In the shadows, there seemed to be the character for "living".

"Greetings, Miss Jiang." The newcomer was an ordinary-looking guard. He glanced at Jiang Bai briefly before bowing respectfully.

The prince said that this Miss Jiang should be treated with the same respect as he would towards him.

Jiang Bai sized him up and asked, "Besides sending you a letter, did Ming Yu have any other message for you to bring?"

The guard looked up and replied, "His Highness said he would like to ask the young lady to part with some talented people."

Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant and laughed angrily, "He has a good idea."

These are the black-clad guards who have their eyes on her.

The guard lowered his head, but still repeated his master's words: "His Highness said that it's never too much to change people with one piece of information."

That's not an exaggeration.

This news might not mean much to her, but it had a different meaning for Song Shi and Jiang Lu.

"Okay, I agree."

Who does he want?

The guard admired his prince's brilliant strategy and replied, "His prince said that it doesn't matter who it is, as long as they have superb medical skills or are proficient in Gu poison."

Jiang Bai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could this kid be injured?

Or do you have other plans?

"A1".

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