When Zhang Dabiao got the news, he couldn't wait to tell the old lady.
The old lady was panicked. She didn't expect Song Qingxuan to be sentenced to death for this. "How, how could this happen?"
"Old lady, this person must clearly understand his own identity and position. If you can't wake up, you have to feel pain so that you can remember what you can and cannot do."
"Who do you think you are?" the old lady scolded, "They are just using you, and you are willing to be used by them."
Zhang Dabiao was not polite to her now. He slapped the old lady on the face several times. The butcher's hand was very strong. The old lady's face was swollen immediately. She shouted like crazy: "You dare to hit me..."
Zhang Dabiao pinched the old lady's chin with such force that he seemed to crush her bones. "I, Zhang Dabiao, don't have any other abilities in my life. I am best at separating bones and flesh, but I have never tried it on anyone. Old woman, who would care about your death now?"
The old lady was really scared this time, tears kept flowing down her face. She realized now that the man in front of her was simply an evil ghost: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
Zhang Dabiao finally let go of his hand. He patted the old lady's face. The fat on her face made her look particularly scary. "We have to live a good life in the future. Why would I tear your bones apart and divide your flesh?"
The old lady shrank back a few times, not daring to look Zhang Dabiao in the eyes again. She was already scared by the beating.
At this moment, Ting came over, as if he had seen a savior: "Ting'er..."
Although he saw the miserable state of the old lady, he no longer cared: "Old lady, your son came here today to inform you to pack your things. We will set off to return to the old house in Yingyang tomorrow."
The old lady didn't understand what Qi Ting was talking about, and Qi Ting continued, "I have already requested to resign. We can't stay in the capital any longer, but you love me the most, so I will take you back to Yingyang."
The old lady shook her head in panic. Given 䀱䋲ting's current attitude towards her, if she really went to the old house in Yingyang, she would be helpless.
"䀱䋢亭, you clearly know that I have always loved you the most, why do you treat me like this?"
The old lady didn't understand. If she got rid of 䀱䀱袁, wouldn't he benefit?
"Madam, you asked me to personally bring the bowl of poisoned wine to them. You asked me to kill my elder brother and Yan Qing with my own hands." This is a hurdle that Xiao Ting will never get over. "No wonder my dear has always been indifferent to you. You deserve it. You and my dear have never been the same kind of people. If I had known this, I might as well have followed my dear to the northwest instead of staying in the capital. The Yao family has ruined my life!"
After saying this, 䀱䋢亭 left. No matter how much the old lady called him, he did not look back.
Finally, the old lady lost her temper and lay down on the bed helplessly.
Why does everyone say that they are wrong?
What's wrong with her wanting to live a good life?
If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth!
At this moment, in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, Qi Qi was anxiously waiting for some news. He unknowingly pulled down a few peony bushes, which were seen by the maid next to him. The maid kindly reminded him, "Don't pull these peony bushes..."
Just when she was halfway through her words, Qi Qi glared at her and said, "You are going to be a slave for the rest of your life. I am the Crown Prince's Consort, and I am different from you!"
The maid pursed her lips and was speechless. This Qiqi really couldn't see her own situation clearly. Did she really think that after being demoted to a maid in the mansion, she would one day become a concubine again?
"䀱䋢齐, there's someone looking for you at the back door." Seeing the maid at the back door calling 䀱䋢齐, 䀱䋢齐 immediately threw aside the peony flower that she had pulled off her hand, and walked quickly towards the back door, with even a look of joy on her face.
The old woman was somewhat puzzled and said to herself, "What is there to be happy about when a beggar comes to visit me?"
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