Chapter 305: The Dead Concubine, Don’t Call Me Madam Wei

Su Daiyue said: "But I didn't expect that he would still hold a grudge against me."

"I have been weak since I was young, and it was not easy to get pregnant. After I finally got pregnant, he actually wanted me to experience the pain of losing a child!"

The dead water in Su Daiyue's eyes stirred up waves, and he said hatefully: "But this is also his flesh and blood! How can he be so cruel..."

Ji Qingwu covered her mouth with his hand to muffle the other person's sharp voice.

Then, he whispered in her ear: "Mrs. Song, I know you are angry, but calm down first. There are still many people outside."

Ji Qingwu had another guess in her mind, so she let go of Su Daiyue's hand after he calmed down.

Su Daiyue was breathing heavily through his nostrils and his throat was making a hissing sound.

"Not only did he harm my child, but now he wants me to die."

Ji Qingwu asked her a few more questions before he found out the whole story.

Half a month ago, Su Daiyue heard that a new clinic had opened in Lin'an, which was very famous for assisting women with pregnancy and childbirth.

All the prominent ladies in the city love to go to this clinic. Even if they don't treat their illnesses, they can still stay healthy.

She had just been diagnosed with pregnancy and the fetus was not yet stable, so she got some medicine prescribed by this clinic. She took it for several days and there was no problem.

Until one night, Song Wei took the initiative to ask to watch the medicine being boiled in the kitchen for the first time. He brought it to her personally and gently coaxed her to drink a bowl of pregnancy-maintaining medicine.

Su Daiyue thought that their relationship was finally warming up because of the arrival of the child.

But that night, she felt unbearable pain in her lower abdomen.

Su Daiyue originally wanted to invite Ji Qingwu, but Nanny Ma persuaded her that there was something wrong with the pregnancy-preserving medicine and the young lady of the Ji family could not be trusted.

Eventually, she had bleeding and miscarriage. Even after calling in Dr. Huang Zhitang from Qingchuntang, it was of no use.

When Su Daiyue was at a loss, only Nanny Ma was busy around her.

The father of the child, Song Wei, had long disappeared. Su Daiyue asked Nanny Ma but she hesitated and refused to tell him. It was only when she had another menstrual bleeding that she told him the truth...

That night was not only the painful day she lost her child, but also the death anniversary of Song Wei's mistress who died early.

He stayed at the cemetery in the suburbs all night, accompanying the mother and son.

Su Daiyue's eyes were dry, even crying was a luxury. She had already cried all her tears over the past few days, and her pupils seemed to be about to burst.

After hearing so much, Ji Qingwu's eyes moved and he felt even more strange.

"Why don't you tell Lord Su? He is your father and will definitely make the decision for you."

"There's nothing much to say..."

Su Daiyue put the satin children's shoes in her hand on her legs and stroked them again and again.

"Song Wei and I never had any feelings for each other. I didn't want to marry him back then, and he didn't want to marry me either. We were forced together, and now we've become enemies. It's better to end it here."

Ji Qingwu had a hunch that she was not telling the truth.

Because there was hatred in Su Daiyue's eyes.

Su Fengyue is the prime minister of the current dynasty. If he knew that his daughter had been poisoned and lost her child, he would definitely find a way to punish Song Wei.

No one knows what happened, but Su Daiyue knew that her husband had poisoned her, but she still endured it. She didn't even want to avenge her son's death, and even wanted to live her own life.

But apart from this, there are other strange things.

Ji Qingwu pondered and asked, "Madam, have you noticed anything wrong with the servants around you in recent days?"

Su Daiyue's dry lips pulled out a smile, and she said sarcastically: "Too many things are wrong. Apart from the wet nurse and maids who came with the dowry, I can't order the other slaves around at all now."

Ji Qingwu looked at the medicine bowl and said, "Those you can manipulate may not be sincere to you."

Su Daiyue said: "No, those maids were brought by me from the Su Mansion. They will not betray me, let alone father."

At the end, she took a long breath, her throat rolling back and forth, as if she was recalling some scene, and fear flashed in her eyes.

Ji Qingwu frowned, wondering what secret Su Daiyue had hidden deep in his heart.

She is not even afraid of death, so what else is there to be afraid of? What else can't she say? Maybe he didn't trust her, otherwise, Ji Qingwu couldn't find a better reason.

There was no one trustworthy around Su Daiyue, so Ji Qingwu told her his discovery.

"I'm not talking about those maids, but your wet nurse."

Hearing that Ma Pozi had betrayed her, Su Daiyue reacted strongly and shook her head, "This is impossible!"

She counted the warm memories deep in her heart.

"My biological mother was not in good health, and it was Mammy who took care of me. When I was young and had a fever, her daughter was hit by a passing carriage and she did not go to take care of her. In the end, she suffered from sequelae and was a little lame. Mammy did her best for me."

A wet nurse who takes care of her like this and regards her as more important than her own daughter will never betray her.

Su Daiyue firmly believes this.

Ji Qingwu herself has a daughter, and there are few mothers who don’t love their children. A dark light appeared in her eyes.

Through the window, she could see an old woman walking back and forth at the door with her hands clasped. Even though she couldn't see her expression clearly, she could tell from her behavior that she was anxious.

Su Daiyue also looked out the window.

She said, "The nurse went to the Wei family to cause trouble because she was worried about me. Don't blame her. I know that the poisoning has nothing to do with you. I will explain this to my father in private and clear your name."

Ji Qingwu said: "Of course this matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't need anyone else to prove my innocence." She just wanted those who repeatedly slandered her to pay an equal price.

She turned her gaze back to the table on the kang in front of her and picked up the porcelain bowl with gold-rimmed prints.

"On my way into the courtyard, I saw many creepers wrapped around the wooden racks. The deep red leaves mixed in were red hemp leaves. Combined with the medicine you took, it was poison. This was the real reason for your miscarriage."

Su Daiyue's health was getting worse and worse. She had long suspected that she was poisoned. Today, Ji Qingwu tested it out with a silver needle on the spot and learned the reason behind it.

She lowered her head and said, "Mrs. Wei, thank you anyway."

Ji Qingwu said: "It's too early to thank you now."

She pulled the other person's wrist and placed it on the kang table, and began to feel his pulse. Su Daiyue was like a walking corpse, allowing her to pull.

"Don't look at it, Madam Wei. I know my own body."

Su Daiyue's body was already weak after her miscarriage, and this poison was destructive to the very foundation of a person. She had already started to decay from the inside, and the poison had already invaded her internal organs.

Ji Qingwu withdrew his hand, picked up the handkerchief to wash his hands, and said, "Madam Song, you just said that Nanny Ma has a daughter?"

Su Daiyue thought she was going to say that she was going to die soon, but she was unexpectedly asked about this.

She replied, "Yes, my nanny has a daughter who is a few months older than me." She added, "Don't call me Mrs. Song anymore. I don't want to have anything to do with the Song family anymore."

Ji Qingwu nodded and said, "Don't call me Madam Wei anymore."