The next day, when a violent storm raged, Lan Chuyi stood in the wind and rain, took a look at the Lan family, and left directly.
She embarked on a new journey.
In Song Jiao's words, the heroine should unlock various unknown maps.
Let her handle the house fights.
As soon as Lan Chuyi's back disappeared at the door, Zhou Xu hurriedly found Song Jiao.
He pushed the door open with a sullen face, his tone filled with reproach, "You disposed of Lan Chuli's body so easily? No matter what, she was the blood of our Lan family. What you did was a bit..."
Song Jiao slowly raised her head, a sharp light flashing in her eyes, "Why? You still want me to hold a grand funeral for that bastard?"
Her words were as sharp as a knife. "Your own daughter almost lost her innocence because of her, yet you turned a blind eye to it and showed such concern for a bastard."
Song Jiao stood up, her words pointed straight at Zhou Xu like a sword, "Or is that bastard the daughter of you and your old lover? Did you deliberately swap my daughter with me?"
Zhou Xu's face turned increasingly pale under Song Jiao's questioning. He hurriedly defended himself, "Madam, please don't say such nonsense! You are slandering me! Although I am a son-in-law, I also have my dignity."
Song Jiao sneered, suddenly stretched out her hand, and tightly strangled Zhou Xu's neck, "Zhou Xu, listen to me, don't act in front of me, otherwise, you will die an ugly death!"
She released her hand and ordered sternly, "Someone, bring that woman up here."
Following her order, Lan Chuyi's adoptive mother Liu Qingqing was brought to Zhou Xu. She was covered in wounds and looked very miserable.
Zhou Xu could no longer conceal the concern and heartache in his eyes, and blurted out, "Qingqing!" His voice was full of anxiety and affection.
As soon as Liu Qingqing saw Zhou Xu, tears couldn't stop flowing down her face, "Zhou Lang!"
Her voice was sad and helpless, as if she was telling of endless grievances and suffering.
This scene undoubtedly brought the tense atmosphere to a climax.
Song Jiao curled her lips into a cold smile, her voice tinged with sarcasm. "Tsk, it seems you two are old acquaintances. No wonder you've always been secretly protecting Lan Chuli. You two are truly scheming! Now, let me think about how to toy with you to make it more fun!"
She turned to look at Nanny Wang beside her, a dangerous glint in her eyes. "Nanny Wang, how do you think they should be punished for such a betrayal?"
Nanny Wang's face was expressionless, but her eyes revealed a fierce and cruel look. She stared at Zhou Xu coldly, her voice hoarse and icy, "This act of betrayal deserves the most severe punishment. In my opinion, these two should be put into a pig cage and sunk to the bottom of the water!"
"So, you all heard it, right?" Song Jiao slowly raised her head, her eyes looking through the wind screen at the three children standing behind her.
They stepped out from the shadows one by one, with rage burning in their eyes.
They stared at their biological fathers angrily, but their deeper anger came from concerns about their own identity.
They were afraid. If he could replace his sister, what about them?
If they were not their mother's children, they would not be able to enjoy all the benefits brought by the Lan family.
"We heard it clearly, Mother," they said in unison, their voices revealing firmness and indifference. "Handle it however you wish! We have no objection. Daddy did this, he truly deserves to die."
At this moment, their eyes revealed a coldness and determination that was extremely disproportionate to their age.
Song Jiao raised her eyes, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across her eyes.
As long as one's own interests are involved, even one's own father can become a hateful stumbling block.
After all, in their opinion, if this biological father can exchange his sister, he might also exchange them.
But, as long as this so-called biological father is gone, who can verify the subsequent blood relationship?
"Then let's do as Nanny Wang said, put them in the pig cage and sink them to the bottom of the water." Song Jiao raised a sly smile at the corner of her mouth.
The servants at the door heard the noise and pounced on them like a pack of hungry wolves, holding down the two unlucky guys.
Then, they took out a pig cage that had been prepared long ago, skillfully put it over the two men's heads, and quickly put the people in.
The servants carried the pig cage and walked out of the main gate in a mighty procession.
Along the way, they did not forget to promote this family drama, attracting people on the street to watch.
The enthusiastic audience threw rotten eggs and vegetable leaves, as if to add a lively atmosphere to the show.
In this way, they walked to the moat, laughing and cursing all the way.
Under the gaze of a large crowd of onlookers, the servants threw the pig cage into the river without hesitation.
A few bubbles appeared on the water surface, as if saying goodbye to everyone, and then disappeared without a trace.
Song Jiao stood on the shore, watching all this with satisfaction, the smile on her lips becoming even more intense.
After finishing the tedious household chores, Song Jiao began to deal with the evil-minded prince.
She acted decisively and quickly gathered irrefutable evidence of the Crown Prince's plot to rebel. Without delay, she personally presented the evidence to the old emperor late at night.
When the first rays of sunlight fell at dawn, the old emperor flipped through the evidence presented by Song Jiao, his anger beyond words.
The prince's betrayal made him furious. In a rage, he deposed the prince without hesitation and ordered his immediate beheading in public.
The old emperor sneered in his heart. He himself had never enjoyed eternal life. How could this ignorant kid dare to covet the throne and attempt eternal life?
After the storm, everything returned to calm. Song Jiao sat in the quiet study, flipping through the account book, her face showing a sense of calmness and composure.
When she learned that the prince's issue had been completely resolved, the corners of her mouth just rose slightly, as if everything was within her expectations.
At this moment, the heroine has begun to accept the first elixir inheritance, which indicates that she is about to embark on a new path of cultivation.
In the days to come, she will receive more inheritance and opportunities, and the peak of her life is within reach.
After arranging all matters in order, Song Jiao left this mission world without staying too long.
When Lan Yuyou stood up and looked at the account book in front of him, he smiled with relief. There was a sentence on it: Tomorrow will be better.
My family will not be broken up, and I will not let down my ancestors.
No matter whether the person in that body is a soul from another world or a daughter, she is still her daughter.
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