Chapter 159
Decisive
As Jiang Zhaoying listened, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes. Mrs. Song wanted to marry the head of the Song clan, but in the end she died at his hands. This should be a very satisfying ending.
"Patriarch Song had better act decisively. Otherwise, with Madam Song's personality, who knows what will happen next. Feicui, send someone to tell Song Yanfeng and Song Mianmian to be careful. Madam Song may attack them if she goes crazy."
"yes."
Feicui nodded in agreement, and after returning to the Jiang Mansion, she immediately sent someone out to tell the two siblings about the incident. The siblings then hung a sign on the door saying the owner was away, then closed the main door and went in and out through the side door, not seeing anyone.
really.
In less than an hour, someone from the Song Mansion knocked on their door and said that Song Qinghuan had been in trouble and asked the brother and sister to go over to see him for the last time.
The doorman said that the young master and the young lady had gone back to their grandparents' home, and might not be back for the time being. The people in the Song residence did not believe it and clamored to go in and look for them. The doorman did not insist and opened the door for them. After looking around and making sure that the owner was not inside, he smashed a few things before leaving in anger, cursing.
Song Yanfeng and Song Mianmian walked out of the servants' room and watched the servants close the door again. The two siblings felt cold sweat all over their bodies.
Mrs. Song asked them to go and pay tribute to Song Qinghuan, but in the end, it might appear that Song Qinghuan died alone, but secretly three people were buried.
Fortunately, Miss Jiang delivered the letter in time, otherwise, logically speaking, they would have gone there no matter what.
Song Yanfeng pulled his sister back into the house and hurriedly wrote a letter to Jiang Zhaoying, telling her what had just happened.
After Jiang Zhaoying saw the letter, she had it delivered intact to the hands of clan leader Song.
Patriarch Song was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. When violence surged in his eyes, the last trace of hesitation in his heart was wiped out. He asked his servants to bring all kinds of good things such as silver, jewelry, cloth, etc. into the Song Mansion.
Mrs. Song threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly. Clan leader Song tried to persuade her with kind words. Mrs. Song climbed onto Clan leader Song and fell on the bed. Clan leader Song's eyes were gloomy, but he worked harder than ever before.
Take a breath.
He told Madam Song that since the Yu family was so heartless, they had to avenge themselves.
The Yu family is also a place that values reputation. If they don't admit their mistakes, don't compensate, and don't give Qinghuan a legitimate status, then Madam Song will hang herself at the door of the Yu family.
certainly.
He would appear in time to rescue Mrs. Song, and then use this as an excuse to rush into the Yu Mansion to seek justice.
Seeing that he was willing to stand up for her, Mrs. Song hugged the Song clan leader tightly, turned over and pressed him down, and took the initiative to work hard.
After it's done.
She lay on the bed and cried bitterly again. Song Qinghuan was tortured to death by Yu Shanhe. Her body was covered with purple marks and even her bones were broken.
There is no time to lose.
Without caring about anything else, she made her preparations and got on the carriage with her things and headed for Yu Mansion.
When Feicui came back to report, Jiang Zhaoying slowly stood up.
"I got to watch her die."
He used the most ordinary horse-drawn carriage and rushed all the way to Yu Mansion. He found a suitable private room in the teahouse diagonally opposite Yu Mansion, ordered a pot of tea, and waited slowly.
When Jiang Zhaoying saw Madam Song getting off the carriage, bloodshot eyes began to boil.
This was one of the murderers who killed me in my previous life.
Mrs. Song was helped down from the carriage. She stood in front of the gate and looked at the solemnity and tranquility of the Yu Mansion. Mrs. Song was so angry that her teeth were bared and she spoke angrily to the doorman.
"Let Yu Shanhe come out with me, to apologize to Qing Huan, give her a proper status, and bury her properly."
"You are so arrogant."
Just finished speaking.
The door opened and a gorgeous and cold figure walked out.
Madam Yu looked like she was about to go out, but she didn't expect to meet Madam Song. If Empress Song, Marquis Song, and Jiang Zhaoying were still there, she would have given the Song family some face.
This Mrs. Song is really interesting. Can't she see her own identity clearly and the situation clearly?
look up.
Mrs. Song saw the elegant and dignified Mrs. Yu. On the other hand, although she had dressed up carefully, she could not hide her shabby appearance.
For a while.
Mrs. Song gnashed her teeth in anger.
She pointed at Mrs. Yu.
"If you don't satisfy me today, I will hang myself at the gate of your Yu Mansion and let you be pointed at for the rest of your life."
"Hanged?"
Madam Yu looked Madam Song up and down, her eyes full of sarcasm.
"Like mother, like daughter. She always tries to commit suicide, as if we in the Yu Mansion are afraid of it. Your daughter's death won't cause any noise, and you will be the same. If you really want to hang yourself, I will give you a good coffin."
Seeing Madam Yu's arrogance, Madam Song felt so angry that her throat felt salty and sweet. In anger, she glared at Madam Yu, nodded, rushed to the stairs, threw a rope towards the eaves, and after a few moves, she put the loop around her neck.
After putting it on.
She clenched her hands tightly and looked cautiously not far away. After seeing the figure of Patriarch Song, she spoke arrogantly and fiercely.
"You killed my daughter, and now you want to kill me. Where is justice and human nature in this world? I curse your Yu family to die a miserable death, and your family will be extinct."
"Mrs. Song, don't go too far."
Madam Yu was so angry that she saw black. She had originally planned to attend the banquet, but now she was in no mood. She angrily flicked her sleeves and turned into Yu Mansion. After closing the door, she stood in the inner courtyard and cursed.
"If she wants to die, let her die. People die in every household. What's the big deal? She wanted to hang herself here. I didn't force her to do that."
"You forced me to do that!"
Mrs. Song's fist hit the soft cotton and she was almost hysterical with anger. Seeing that Patriarch Song was staring at her, she pinched the rope and kicked the stool out with her toes.
Her body was suddenly hung up, and the moment the neck was tightened, Mrs. Song's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to wave at the head of the Song clan, asking him to come and save her.
and.
She had tampered with the rope a long time ago, so how come it still hasn't broken even now? It's still not broken.
She had clearly cut most of the rope herself, so she would only hang on for a while before the rope broke and she would fall down.
far away.
Patriarch Song just looked at her quietly, watching her struggle, his eyes gradually became colder and colder until Mrs. Song was extremely terrified. Disbelief and terror surged in her eyes. She waved at Patriarch Song, trying desperately to save herself.
But.
The rope tightened around her, almost suffocating her.
Suddenly.
Mrs. Song's eyes widened suddenly and she looked at Patriarch Song in disbelief.
Open your mouth.
She wanted to say something, wanted to ask a question, but no sound came out.
As her consciousness gradually blurred and her struggling movements became weaker and weaker, Patriarch Song crossed his arms over his chest with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Finally freed."
This was what Madam Song saw the head of the Song clan say to her before her eyes became blurry and her consciousness faded. She could only see the shape of his lips, but Madam Song saw it clearly.
He said.
Finally freed.
turn out to be.
He had wanted to kill himself for a long time, he had long wanted to stop living.
"Almost."
Jiang Zhaoying shook the red handkerchief in her hand, and the purple shadow hiding in the dark in the distance shot the hidden weapon in her hand at the rope. When Mrs. Song fell to the ground, she collapsed into a ball and started coughing loudly.
Tears fell from her eyes in big drops, and Mrs. Song screamed in fear and backed away.
Patriarch Song frowned.
He had someone secretly replace the half-cut rope with a stronger one. Logically, she should have died at the gate of Yu Mansion, so why did she fall again?
Pulling the rope away from her neck, Mrs. Song glared hatefully at the Song clan leader not far away.
Patriarch Song was annoyed, his eyes were gloomy, but he had no choice but to walk towards her quickly, leaned over and grabbed her.
"Are you okay? What took so long?"
Hearing Patriarch Song's false worry, Madam Song threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. While crying, she asked Patriarch Song in a trembling voice.
"I've suffered so much for you, when will you marry me?"
There was a flash of impatience in Patriarch Song's eyes.
"Okay, let's go back and prepare now, okay?"
"real?"
Mrs. Song looked up at Patriarch Song, reached out and gently stroked his face, pursed her lips and smiled.
laugh.
When the dagger pierced his abdomen, Patriarch Song was stunned. With a frown on his face, he fell to the ground, covering his bleeding wound.
"Hahaha."
Mrs. Song raised her head and laughed like crazy. She pointed at the head of the Song clan and laughed loudly.
"You want to kill me?"
She had always thought that Patriarch Song truly loved her, and that he would wait for her just like she did, but she had never expected that he had been planning her death.
Patriarch Song stared blankly at the wound on his abdomen. When he regained consciousness, he turned around and shouted to his servants.
"Someone, take me to see a doctor."
But.
Only then did Patriarch Song remember that he had not brought anyone with him in order to watch Madam Song die. He came out quietly. Patriarch Song covered his hands with blood and frowned as he shouted.
"Send me to see a doctor, one hundred taels of silver."
When they heard that there was one hundred taels of silver, someone came forward immediately. Mrs. Song's eyes became fierce, and she rushed forward and pulled out the dagger from his stomach, pointing it at the person who came over and said fiercely.
"If you dare to come over, I will kill you. You may take it but you won't be able to spend it."
The people were immediately frightened and screamed and ran away. Then Madam Song stabbed again with the dagger. Clan leader Song knew that he was probably really finished, so he grabbed Madam Song's hand, pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into her heart.
Mrs. Song's eyes widened, shock, pain, unwillingness, and hatred all surged in her eyes. She grabbed Patriarch Song tightly and said a little crazily.
"You said that the only person you love is me, and you will marry me without hesitation no matter how many years pass."
These are what he said and the promise he made when he was young. It has only been a few years, has he forgotten them?
"Marry you? You married someone else for the sake of wealth and fame, and for the position of Marquis's wife, and you still want me to marry you? What qualifications do you have for a dirty woman to ask me to marry you? Lin Suxin, I tell you the truth, I stopped loving you many years ago, and I even think you are disgusting."
Mrs. Song looked at Patriarch Song in disbelief. It was not until this moment that she realized that this man had disliked her for a long time.
"But...but I gave birth to a child for you."
"She's just a shameless bitch. What's the point of coming here? Look at the two children Yurou gave birth to me. They're both excellent and smart. Then look at the thing you gave birth to. She rushed to the Song family. She's just as disgusting as you."
"Song Bozong, you...how could you..."
Seeing the cruel expression of Patriarch Song, Madam Song was really unwilling to give in. She grasped Patriarch Song's shoulders tightly, wanting to take him with her, but Patriarch Song just pulled her hands away little by little with a cold face, then stood up, stumbled and turned to walk forward.
"Take me away, take me away, Song Bozong, take me away and I will forgive you."
But.
However, Patriarch Song left quickly without even giving her a glance.
Mrs. Song fell to the ground, her body covered in blood. When her vision blurred, she glared at the increasingly receding figure of Patriarch Song with hatred. With her teeth bared, she stretched out her hand and slammed it on the stone slab.
The door of Yu's house was wide open. The servants looked at this scene and cried out that it was bad luck. They then asked someone to report to the authorities and let them deal with the matter.
far away.
Jiang Zhaoying sat in front of the window, watched the scene coldly, and poured the hot tea in her hand onto the ground.
This cup.
She wanted to pay tribute to her past self, her dead self.
Get up.
She went downstairs with Shu Yun and Feicui. When she stepped out of the teahouse, Jiang Zhaoying looked at the sky with tears in her eyes.
"At the moment, only Song Chengyu is still alive."
Zhou Ruogu asked the emperor to draw a bowl of blood every day and freeze it in ice, in case Song Chengyu was unable to draw blood one day but needed blood again. Therefore, Song Chengyu was fed with a large amount of tonics every day. As soon as his face turned rosy, it turned pale again after being fed with a large bowl of blood, and the wound on his heart became deeper and deeper.
"That kind of life is worse than death, which suits him best. It's better not to die so quickly."
"Then you also have to tell him that Madam Song and Patriarch Song killed each other, and you also have to tell him about Miss Song's death."
"kindness."
Listening to the two of them chatting, Jiang Zhaoying whispered after getting on the carriage.
"Go pick up Momo and Shisu."
There are no more people in the Song Mansion now, so it is meaningless for them to stay there. They must be eager to leave.
Return to the gate of Song Mansion.
Jiang Zhaoying released a flare into the sky, and within a quarter of an hour, Su Momo and Zi Su ran towards her with their bags.
Seeing that she really came to pick them up, tears welled up in Su Momo and Zi Su's eyes.
Jiang Zhaoying stepped forward and held their hands.
"Let's go home."
Su Momo and Zi Su nodded heavily, then got on the carriage together and returned to the Jiang Mansion.
Looking at Jiang Zhiyu's tablet, the two of them burst into tears. Jiang Zhiyu was very good to them, to every one of them.
"The other sisters have gone to the farm. If you want to go, I will arrange a carriage."
"I'm not going. I'll stay with you."
Although I can't help much, I can still take care of them.
"I'm not going either."
Momo and Zisu both shook their heads and were unwilling to leave. Jiang Zhaoying didn't say much either. The two of them just sat by the brazier and silently burned paper money for Jiang Zhiyu.
Jiang Zhaoying gently stroked her brother's spirit tablet and spoke softly.
"Brother, evil spirits are about to enter the city. This place... will soon be in chaos."
There are only two days left until the fifth day of the New Year, and the day that will fill the entire capital with fear is coming.
Jiang Zhaoying turned and walked towards the door, looked up at the gloomy sky, and frowned slightly.
In fact, she didn't quite understand something.
Why is it that the capital city is the first place that evil spirits attack every year, rather than other places?
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