The fourth concubine forced a smile, "Master, do you have any misunderstandings about Chen Ming? You are brothers, don't ruin your relationship over trivial matters."
Song Tingshen sneered, without even looking at the mother and son, and said to Governor Song: "Father, I came back from Haicheng this time to discuss with you about merging the armies to fight against foreign enemies together. I plan to cooperate with the soldiers of another party."
Governor Song was furious, "Absolutely impossible!"
Whether it is the territory or every soldier, they all belong to his Song family, and he must not obey the orders of others.
Cooperation with other factions will inevitably harm the interests of the Fengtian Army!
Song Tingshen's eyes were deep, and he said seriously: "Father, we all grew up on this land. Now that the enemy has invaded, you are still obsessed with your own interests..."
"Shut up!" Governor Song's eyes widened in anger.
Song Tingshen nodded calmly, "Okay, I won't talk about this. You are old now, and it's time for you to retire and enjoy your life. Let me worry about the Song Army."
"Also, I took half of Song Chenming's life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Tingshen pulled out his gun and shot Song Chenming's hands and brothers. "Since my father is unwilling to seek justice for me, I have to do it myself. You should be thankful that this bullet didn't hit your head."
"Ah!——" Song Chenming fell to the ground and howled in pain.
"You! You! Rebellious son!" Song's father was so angry that his face turned blue. This position would be handed over to the eldest son sooner or later, so why should he be so anxious!
Brothers are killing each other!
The fourth concubine went crazy and yelled outside, "Quick, quick, send my son to the hospital!"
She looked at her bleeding son, raised her head to Song Tingshen in anger, and screamed, "Song Tingshen, how can you, who can't even give birth to a child, inherit the Song family?!"
Song Tingshen's eyes turned cold, "What do you mean by that?"
The fourth concubine went completely crazy seeing her son half-dead, and just wanted to take revenge on the executioner Song Tingshen!
"What do you mean? Don't you know? I was the one who poisoned you when you were young. You have long been extinct. You will never have children in this life!"
Song Tingshen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. He stared at the fourth concubine and said in a low and dangerous voice: "You poisoned me?"
The fourth concubine's heart trembled when he stared at her, but when she thought that her son was about to die, she retaliated crazily, "That's right, you have long been extinct! You can't be the heir to the Song family!"
Upon hearing this, Governor Song's face changed drastically and he stood up abruptly: "What did you say? Ting Shen... has no descendants?"
The fourth concubine smiled proudly and said, "That's right, Governor, don't count on him. Chen Ming is your best choice, but he wants to kill Chen Ming!"
Governor Song's face was gloomy, and he looked at Song Tingshen with complicated eyes: "Tingshen, were you really poisoned when you were a child?"
Song Tingshen was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, his tone carrying a hint of sarcasm: "Father, do you believe what she said?"
Governor Song frowned: "But what she said is very convincing..."
Song Tingshen said coldly, "Father, she just hates me for shooting Song Chenming. Don't you know? She can do anything for her fourth brother."
The fourth concubine screamed, "Song Tingshen, don't quibble!"
Just then, Song Tingshen's deputy Guan Yi hurried in.
"Young Marshal, the Madam is here!"
Upon hearing this, Song Tingshen turned around and left without even looking at the Fourth Concubine and the others.
Governor Song was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring, while the fourth concubine was madly holding her son covered in blood.
Song Tingshen walked out of the Song Mansion quickly and asked Adjutant Fang, "How is the Madam?"
"Young Marshal, Madam has a safe journey, but she looks a little tired."
After leaving the Song Mansion, Song Tingshen jumped on his horse and galloped back to the Young Marshal's Mansion.
He had moved out of the Song Mansion a long time ago and lived alone. The Young Marshal's Mansion was some distance away from the Song Mansion, but it was still on the same main avenue.
When Song Tingshen saw her, his tense heart relaxed a little. Why was she here? Did something happen in Haicheng?
But he had everything under control in Haicheng, so she would never be in any danger...
Song Tingshen didn't have time to think about it, he jumped down, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the eldest lady he had been thinking about day and night.
The little girl had a clean and fair face and was taking a nap on the sofa.
"Book meaning!"
Song Tingshen strode over and hugged the person in his arms.
"You just came back. I just finished taking a shower and was about to fall asleep!" Shen Shuyi was particularly sleepy after she became pregnant. She might really fall asleep in a while.
Song Tingshen bent down, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, "It's my fault, please punish me, Miss."
Shen Shuyi raised her head from her husband's arms, she reached out and touched the man's face, "You've lost weight."
But he still looks strong.
Song Tingshen put his beloved wife on the bed. The person he had missed for a long time was right in front of him. After the surprise, he couldn't help but want to do something else...
Shen Shuyi was stared at by him like this... well... it's been three months, she is indeed a little greedy...
She said to Song Tingshen leisurely, "I have arranged everything for Tongchuntang... I will come to see you when I have time, but I didn't expect it to be a little cold here in spring... The cheongsam is a little cold to wear."
Song Tingshen hugged his wife tightly and said, "I'll have someone send the latest fashion clothes to the mansion for you to choose from."
"Thank you for your hard work, ma'am."
“You don’t blame me for running around?” Shen Shuyi rubbed his face upwards.
"Blame me. Blame me for being away from you for so long." Song Tingshen looked into her sparkling eyes, and his nostrils were filled with the familiar fragrance.
He grabbed Shen Shuyi's hand and placed it on his heart. Shen Shuyi buried his face in his hot chest, hugged his neck, and pecked him gently on the lips, "Did you miss me?"
Song Tingshen's eyes darkened when he was attracted by her kiss.
"think."
Shen Shuyi kissed him twice more.
"How much do you want it?"
Song Tingshen, who had been teased all the time, finally pressed the back of the naughty lady's head and kissed her sweet cherry lips irresistibly.
"I miss you so much even when I haven't seen you for a day. I want to see you even in my dreams."
Shen Shuyi was kissed until she couldn't breathe, her cheeks were red, like peach blossoms blooming in a peach forest. When they separated, Song Tingshen raised his hand and wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips with his thumb.
Shen Shuyi gently leaned on his chest and panted, "I'm going to sleep."
"Wait a moment."
"Why?" Shen Shuyi was puzzled.
Song Tingshen kissed her lips again, using his actions to prove why he had to wait a while.
In fact, it's more than just a moment...
Song Tingshen kissed her neck and pecked her earlobe...
Shen Shuyi's heart was throbbing violently because of him. Her lips gently touched the corner of Song Tingshen's lips. She raised her wet almond eyes to meet his and whispered, "Be gentle."
"I'll tell you some good news when I wake up after a good sleep."
Song Ting took a deep breath, keeping his eyes on her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
He quickly got up from the bed, stood on the bed and took off his military uniform, immediately revealing his strong muscles.
Shen Shuyi took a look and found that there were no new scars on it, which was good...
Song Tingshen opened his shirt, looked at her with deep eyes, and slowly untied the belt that held the gun holster.
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