She was growing to like Yun Dong more and more.
After tonight, she can get back the indentures of Yun Dong's family.
"girl!"
It was Granny Yang's voice.
Yun Dong was a little flustered, but Song Yue didn't seem to care. She just sat down, holding a book in her hands and looking down at it.
Granny Yang pushed open the door and entered. She smelled a strange odor in the room and quickly found the source: a severed finger next to the makeup box. She was shocked: "How could there be such a thing in the young lady's courtyard?"
"Granny Yang, why don't you take a good look and see whose this is?" Song Yue said without looking up.
Granny Yang was surprised and looked closely, and saw a crescent-shaped scar on her little finger. It was a mark left by oil splattering on Wang Mama's hand when she was in the kitchen.
"This is..." She couldn't believe it. How could Song Yue have cut off Wang's mother's finger?
Song Yue sat up straight and held up two fingers: "Now you have two choices. First, pledge allegiance to me, and I can forgive and forget everything that happened in the past. Second, say whatever you want, but I can guarantee you won't live past tomorrow!"
Granny Yang's breath caught in her throat. Looking at the cold smile in Song Yue's eyes, she felt a chill run down her spine for some reason, and her lips trembled as she couldn't utter a word for a long time.
After calming down, she found Song Yue to be utterly ridiculous.
She was a wild girl raised outside since childhood, ignorant of etiquette and speaking rudely. It was only because the masters of the Duke of Jingguo's mansion took pity on her that they felt sorry for her.
This girl actually thinks she's something.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Song Yue raised her chin: "Granny Yang, you don't have much time left."
Bang!
Song Hengchuan kicked open the gate, followed by dozens of guards, each carrying a knife. He glared at Song Yue and said, "Song Yue, how dare you sneak into Grandmother's courtyard and poison Mama Wang, leaving her half-dead? You are so vicious at such a young age. Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven to punish you."
There was no fear in Song Yue's eyes. She slowly stood up and asked, "To catch someone red-handed, do you have any evidence?"
These words made Granny Yang frown. Was the Third Miss crazy? The stolen goods were right on the table.
The next moment, Song Hengchuan discovered a half-bottle of poison and a severed finger next to the makeup box. He thought he had caught them red-handed and couldn't hide his smugness as he said, "Isn't this the evidence? Song Yue, you're not only vicious but also stupid."
Song Hengchuan could finally vent his anger that had been building up all day. He ordered, "Men, seize Song Yue!"
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