Chapter 122 Everyone forces Si He to adopt Su Mengmeng
Fu Tu shrank back.
I know Fu Tu doesn't want to talk about it.
Qingbao hugged his head, pulled him out, and asked her question:
"You told me that the two people's biggest obsession was to ascend to immortality. Is my mother related to their ascension?"
"Were my maternal grandparents also involved in this matter?"
Answer me!
The little guy tugged at Fu Tu's hair.
Fu Tu's usually cool and aloof demeanor finally crumbled. "I don't remember."
His divination can only predict future events; he simply doesn't remember what happened in the past.
"Then why did you act so familiar with my mother when you first met her, and even give her a signature?" Qingbao asked.
Fu Tu: "It does feel very familiar. To be honest, I thought about it for a long time after I got back, but I still couldn't remember who your mother was."
Qingbao was stunned.
Fu Tu seized the opportunity to escape. "However, according to my new divination, your maternal grandfather and grandmother left a clue. If you look for it, you may find an opportunity."
He plunged himself into the River of Oblivion, and never saw him again.
"Where can we find that clue?" Qingbao asked loudly.
The River of Oblivion was shrouded in black mist, and Fu Tu's cold face emerged once more, "This is what you left for your mother!"
After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.
Qingbao fell into deep thought.
Let's go back to the human world and look for it again. Right now, the most urgent thing is to get something.
*
Inside the underworld.
A ghost dressed in a yellow robe is fawningly massaging Qingbao's legs.
"Sister Qing, how does my useless emperor son treat you in the mortal realm? Has he served you well?"
Little Qingbao lay comfortably in the rocking chair, her big eyes slightly narrowed.
Hearing this, Qing Baoteng sat up straight. "Oh~ so it was you who gave me advance notice. No wonder the Emperor kept chasing after me to feed me pies as soon as he saw me."
"Don't you know how capable I am?" The Emperor Emeritus smiled broadly and continued to massage Qingbao's legs.
Qingbao looked at her with a knowing expression. "Tell me, what do you want?"
Otherwise, why would that old ghost be so attentive?
Even after being dead for so long, he still wants to go back and appear in his descendants' dreams.
"I would never dare to think of accumulating good karma, but there is a small matter that I need your word on," said the Emperor Emeritus.
"I want to be reincarnated early; I don't want to wait any longer."
Qingbao frowned. "But your grave is in the imperial mausoleum and receives lavish offerings. You are the richest person in the underworld. If you don't enjoy it and instead reincarnate early, you might not have such a good life in your next life."
The retired emperor shook his head. "Some experiences are best left unexperienced once. One should always try a different life."
"When do you want to move it to?" Qingbao asked.
The retired emperor: "Three years later."
Qingbao agreed and took something from him.
*
world.
General's Mansion.
They held a lavish funeral.
Under the successive blows, Su Xiao's eyes were sunken and red, his whole body was weak, and he knelt in front of the mourning hall with a numb face.
Su Mengmeng, like him, couldn't even cry.
Si He, dressed in plain clothes, saw off the guests who came to offer their condolences, and then Su Xiao glared at her fiercely.
"You're happiest when my mother dies."
They even offered to see the guests off?
In the past, Sihe had no idea how to manage household affairs; she would lock herself in the yard and live her own life.
Si He said calmly, "Didn't I tell you to deliver it? You wouldn't stand up, you just kept crying and kneeling. Now everyone knows you're a very filial son. What else could you possibly be dissatisfied with?"
They even say a few words and gesticulate wildly when seeing off a guest.
Si He never realized before that he was this kind of person.
"It just so happens to be today." Su Xiao said softly, his face darkening.
Si He asked, puzzled, "What?"
The words were spoken.
Among the guests who came to pay their respects, there were several familiar faces.
Si Han, still recovering from his serious injuries, dragged his ailing body to the meeting. Madam Si, supporting him, had red eyes and seemed still grieving.
People from the Li family of the Minister's residence also came; they were Su Xiao's sister, Su Mengxue, and her husband.
"Sihe, you've really got some nerve, letting Qingbao ruin even the family. First it was Yao'er, then your mother-in-law, and who's next? Your husband or Mengmeng?"
When Madam Si learned of Si Yao's death, she felt as if her world had collapsed.
She couldn't understand how her close relatives could be so cruel to sisters who shared the same parents.
The one who changed the most was Si Zhao.
Si Zhao locked her in the courtyard until Yao'er died, at which point she was freed.
In their eagerness to avenge Yao'er, they disregarded filial piety!
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Madam Si felt she had gone mad; she wanted to tear Si He apart!
Si Han reached out and patted her, then said to Si He, "Even if Yao'er is wrong, she doesn't deserve to die. At least, Mengmeng is innocent."
Su Mengxue said in a hoarse voice, "Sihe, the biggest regret of our family in this life is marrying you. If you still want to be with my brother, you have to take Mengmeng in and raise her. She can't be without a mother."
The person is already dead; blaming others won't solve the problem.
The child is innocent.
Si He looked at Su Xiao, "Is this the method you mentioned that day?"
That day, Su Xiao brought Su Mengmeng to her for adoption, but she did not agree.
Su Xiao turned and left, passing by the Si family and then the Li family.
It turns out he wanted to gather them together to put pressure on her.
Su Xiao slowly stood up, his tone heavy, "They're also compromising. They didn't hold Yao'er's death against you, they just want you to adopt Mengmeng. Is that so difficult?"
Su Mengmeng's eyes were red, and she hid behind Su Xiao in fear.
"Is she my biological daughter? Why should I adopt her?" Si He retorted to the others.
Who says men aren't cunning?
All the people in front of him were on Si Yao's side, and Su Xiao deliberately only approached them.
And while Qingbao was away...
As the scenes of being bullied and oppressed replayed in Sihe's mind, she felt a little short of breath.
"Just because you and my brother are husband and wife, his child is your child. Sihe, you got a daughter for free, don't be ungrateful," Su Mengxue couldn't help but retort.
Madam Si also said, "Now that you are the legal mother of the General's Mansion, you should take on the responsibility of raising the children."
Si Han pursed his lips and remained silent.
But the look in his eyes when he looked at Si He already made his attitude clear.
Surrounded by them, Si He couldn't help but clench her fists and take a deep breath:
"I got a daughter for free? Then do you want this daughter I got for free?"
She looked at Su Mengxue.
"You've been married into the Minister's household for several years and haven't been able to bear a child. Now there's a ready-made one. You like her so much, why don't you adopt her as your daughter? You think you can just get something for nothing? Why don't you take her if she's offered to you? Answer me!"
“I…” Su Mengxue’s face turned pale. “The Minister’s family is a first-class family. How can we accept someone else’s child?”
"You know you can't have someone else's child, so what right do you have to demand that I have someone else's child!" Si He retorted.
"Si He, don't forget your place. You are the mistress of the household, and it is only right that you raise her!" Madam Si couldn't stand it anymore.
Si He looked at her and said, "Don't forget who you are. You're just a member of the Si family, an outsider. What right do you have to interfere in my family affairs?"
"So you're not going to raise this child, are you?" Si Han asked coldly.
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