Chapter 20
Never meet her in your life
"Fuer, no."
Seeing that she was obviously weak and timid, but pretending to be strong for him, Song Chengyu rushed forward to stop her.
Shen Yuefu's eyes moved slightly, her body softened, tears streaming down her face, and she fell into Song Chengyu's arms. Her delicate body trembled constantly, as weak as a small flower in the wind and rain, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
"Don't stop me, cousin. I like you so much, how could I bear to see you get into trouble? We are not destined to be together in this life. You must come to me sooner in the next life. I will give you another son, and we can live happily together as a family of three."
After saying.
She raised her tear-stained face, looked at Jiang Zhaoying, and sobbed.
"Cousin, what my cousin said is true. He just doesn't want to marry someone whose background he doesn't know. He didn't mean to target you. It's my fault for standing between you two. After I die, please bury me and my child far away. Don't tell my cousin, or he'll worry about us."
After saying this, Shen Yuefu's eyes were full of affection and she was reluctant to let go. Seeing that she was really going to end her life, Song Chengyu felt guilty and hugged her tightly.
"No, I won't let you die."
The two of them were like a pair of mandarin ducks that were separated alive, experiencing the ultimate separation of life and death, and the ultimate reluctance to part. Shen Yuefu turned her eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Zhaoying, the pride in the depths of her heart almost bursting out.
Hitting the wall?
She stood by Song Chengyu's side deliberately. She was not stupid enough to seek death. She just wanted to gamble on how important she was in Song Chengyu's heart, and also let Jiang Zhaoying see her own position clearly.
It seems now.
She won completely. Song Chengyu loved her so much and couldn't live without her.
As long as he is willing to take the risk and has the chips in his stomach, he will be fine.
Song Chengyu looked down at Shen Yuefu, whose face was pale with fear, and then glanced at Jiang Zhaoying. Comparing the two, Jiang Zhaoying could call on a lot of people to support her when she had problems, but Yuefu only had herself in her eyes and heart.
"Great uncle."
Song Chengyu spoke with a determined look on his face.
"I never asked you for anything, uncle."
Patriarch Song's heart was gripped fiercely. Song Chengyu looked at him so bluntly, which made him feel unbearable.
That's right.
Song Chengyu had indeed never asked him for anything over the years. If he really drowned Shen Yuefu and killed his child, I'm afraid they would never recognize each other, and Mrs. Song would hate him to death.
This man really can't die, he has to be saved.
His expression was gloomy, and his voice was a little hoarse and contained a hint of begging.
"Zhaoying, Fu'er was originally the concubine we prepared for Chengyu, and we planned to bring her into the family as soon as the marriage was completed. Fu'er knew that her status was not high, and she was sensible since she was young. She never made a fuss about marrying Chengyu as his wife, nor did she clamor to marry him. They were childhood sweethearts and had a deep affection for each other. It was understandable that she couldn't control herself for a while. Let's just let this matter go, and you don't have to worry too much about it."
"If Fu'er is really executed, your relationship with Chengyu will also be affected. Without Fu'er, there will be another one. It is better to keep her to serve you. How about this, Chengyu will be punished with thirty sticks, and Yuefu with twenty sticks. If the child is gone, it is her life. If the child is saved, you can raise it if you want. If you don't want it, let her raise it herself, or give it away. It is up to you."
Of course the child will not be given to Jiang Zhaoying. The only purpose is to force her to give in. Then he will arrange his own people to beat her with sticks and then make some tricks when the time comes. When he beats her, he will just make a lot of noise but do little harm.
There is still more than half a year before the child is born. Once this matter is over, they will speed up and get what they want. By then, Jiang Zhaoying's life will still be in their hands.
Until then.
The one kneeling in front of her and begging for mercy was none other than Jiang Zhaoying.
Shen Yuefu knew that the Song clan leader was protecting her, and a smile flashed across her lips. She nestled deeply into Song Chengyu's arms, making Song Chengyu feel even more distressed.
Jiang Zhaoying lowered her eyes, straightened her hair, and said in a cold voice.
"Your Highness may, but you must use forty sticks on each side, not a single stick less."
Turn around.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at Wei Jiuzhao, and Wei Jiuzhao pursed his lips slightly. Xu Zhiyan saw their little movements and naturally understood the meaning of their eyes.
Mrs. Song, who was worried on the side, saw that Jiang Zhaoying finally gave in and promoted Fu'er to be a concubine. A hint of smug joy flashed in her eyes, and then she winked at Madam Liu, asking her to make proper arrangements.
soon.
A bench was placed in the yard, and the servants escorted Song Chengyu and Shen Yuefu to the bench.
Shen Yuefu threw herself into Song Chengyu's arms, sobbing softly.
"I'm sorry, cousin. I'm the one who hurt you. Jiang Zhaoying said that if I didn't tell the truth, she would set fire to the Song Mansion tonight. She even dared to burn the ancestral hall. I... I was scared."
"It's okay. You'll know it sooner or later. I don't blame you."
Song Chengyu turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhaoying with a gloomy look, then took off his clothes, put them on Shen Yuefu's belly, and then lay on the stool himself.
"Don't worry, mother will make arrangements."
Song Chengyu held Shen Yuefu's hand tightly. Shen Yuefu was so excited that tears fell and she nodded heavily.
"Cousin, it's all my fault for being timid. I will serve you well and make it up to you in the future."
"Silly girl, you just need to stay in the Hou Mansion and eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."
The wind in the yard blew past suddenly, the branches swayed, and the leaves that were gradually turning yellow fell down one after another.
Jiang Zhaoying stood in the corridor, watching the scene coldly.
He reached out and grabbed a yellow leaf, sneering.
The scenery is beautiful, but it is almost dusk and there is nothing to look forward to.
"Let's get started."
The yellow leaves between his fingertips loosened, and when the leaves fell down, the first stick landed heavily on Song Chengyu's buttocks.
"ah……"
Song Chengyu raised his head sharply due to the pain from the blow, and let out a hysterical roar of pain from his throat. He gripped the edge of the bench tightly with both hands, his body so tense that veins on his forehead popped.
When Shen Yuefu heard his screams, she leaned on the stool and pursed her lips slightly, thinking that her cousin was pretending quite well. Her aunt had just winked at her, and the people she arranged would hit with fake sticks and would not get hurt at all.
The thought just passed.
A strong wind blew across her lower back, followed by a piercing pain in her buttocks. Shen Yuefu was stunned by the pain and forgot to scream for a moment.
It hurts so much.
Her mind went blank for a moment, and then Shen Yuefu kept asking herself, how could this happen?
Subconsciously.
They both struggled, but... Jiang Zhaoying had been prepared for this move, so when they were deeply in love, she had the servants tie them up with ropes so that they could not go anywhere.
"Help, Aunt, help me."
Shen Yuefu screamed in fear. If he continued to be beaten like this, even if he was beaten with five, let alone fifty sticks, she would not be able to save the baby in her belly.
"No, no, no, that's not the case. Someone come quickly, go find my aunt, go quickly."
Shen Yuefu opened her tearful eyes wide and vaguely saw a figure in the corridor, shouting at her desperately.
"I'll give you a hundred taels of silver. Go find my wife. Go quickly."
Jiang Zhaoying heard her scream and slowly walked out from the shadows. Her lonely and beautiful appearance made the disheveled Shen Yuefu look far inferior to her.
"Zhao Ying, you won't do this to us. Hurry up and make them stop. Please help Fu'er. I promise that after she gives birth to the child, she will adopt the child under your name and will never compete with you for it. Fu'er can even never see the child for the rest of her life."
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