"In Qing City, there are countless good girls who don't mind being widows of the Song family." Chu Zhi smiled at Song Jingcheng and said, "If you are willing, I can find hundreds or thousands of girls who suit your taste for you."
Song Jingcheng frowned.
"Respectfully presented."
Chu Zhi gently stirred the tea with the lid, staring down at the rippling liquid, and said in a calm tone: "A hundred years ago, the Mu family took advantage of the fact that my Song family's descendants were extinct, and took advantage of your great-grandfather's old age and helplessness to devour my Song family."
"Your grandfather could never let go of this matter until his death."
"Jingcheng, are you going to let the Song family's experience a hundred years ago repeat itself? Are you going to make me the sinner of the Song family?"
"How can I explain this to your father, your grandfather, and your great-grandfather if you ask me to go to hell?"
Ever since Song Jingcheng became seriously ill, Chu Zhi has been urging him to get married every time they have a meal together.
In the past, I just said a few words, and it didn’t sound very serious.
But none of them were as serious as today.
Knowing that he couldn't get away with it, Song Jingcheng took a step back and said, "I will consider this matter carefully."
"Don't worry about it." Chu Zhi put down the teacup in her hand and said, "You've been chatting with me for more than 20 minutes. The medicine should be taking effect now."
Efficacy?
Song Jingcheng's face suddenly darkened.
"Mom, did you drug me?" Song Jingcheng expected Chu Zhi not to give up easily, but he didn't expect Chu Zhi to drug him personally!
"Jingcheng, your sense of taste has weakened, and you can't taste the medicine." Chu Zhi told Song Jingcheng: "I drugged you. Now, even if you want to go to the hospital to induce vomiting, it's too late."
"In your room and in the room over at Dongye Villa, there are clean, young and beautiful girls waiting for you."
Chu Zhi stood up by holding the armrest of the chair. She said, "Tonight, no hospital will see you."
"Jingcheng, don't make your mother sad."
After Chu Zhi finished speaking, she returned to the Buddhist temple without looking back.
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