Chapter 269: Planning to Divide the Family
At first, Boss Song tried to fight back and struggle, but soon realized that he was no match for Boss Song, so he started to defend himself.
He usually lived a life of luxury, and Old Lady Song never let him suffer even the slightest bit. The constant beatings were so painful that he couldn't bear it.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
“Ahhhhhhhhhh…”
"Woo woo, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Stop hitting me. Ahhhhhhhh......."
Song Lao San turned a deaf ear to his pleas, and with red eyes, he punched harder and harder, hitting Song Lao Da's face until it was swollen like a pig's head.
Song Rouxi was afraid that the anger would be taken out on herself, so she shrank into the corner to make herself invisible.
Song Ci glanced at her and then looked away. Song Rouxi was no longer a concern.
She lost the supports of her previous life and the prince's undivided and blind love. She was like a bird that had lost its feathers, falling straight from mid-air. She had no ability to fly independently and could only let herself fall into the abyss.
Seeing that it was almost time, Pei Ji said, "Uncle Song, stop hitting me. If you hit me again, I'll kill you."
Only then did Song Laosan stop, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and his eyes were red.
He looked at Boss Song's bruised face and sneered, "How dare you call yourself a scholar? You spineless waste."
After saying that, he walked towards Song Ci.
"Dad, does your hand hurt?"
Song Laosan was stunned and then noticed that his skin was broken.
"It's okay, it's just a small injury."
"I'll give you some medicine."
Song Ci took out the medicine powder from her purse and sprinkled it carefully on Song Laosan's wound, which made Song Laosan feel warm in his heart.
Pei Ji withdrew his gaze from Song Ci's face and walked towards Boss Song, looking down at him. "As an official of the imperial court, you instigated people to kidnap innocent people. Take them away and wait for your punishment."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Rouxi again and said, "And you, I will tell the Queen and the Crown Prince everything that happened today."
"No, no!" Song Rouxi looked at Song Ci with a pleading look on her face. "I was wrong. I was wrong about everything that happened before. I beg you this once. As long as you don't tell the Queen and the Crown Prince, we will go our separate ways from now on. I will never appear in front of you again! Let's reconcile, okay? You can vent your anger."
Song Ci: "No."
"Why not!" She raised her voice, her tone difficult. "We are a family after all. Even though we didn't do it right, there's no need for you to kill us all. Your father is fine and not injured. But it's my father who was beaten like this! I promise I won't get in your way again."
"Do you still have the capital to scare us now? What ability do you have to hinder me? Song Rouxi, you are still as arrogant as ever. Right now, I am the knife and you are the fish." Song Ci looked at her coldly.
"You! You are so vicious!" Song Rouxi pointed at Song Ci like crazy, "Sooner or later, someone as vicious as you will not have a good ending! You will not die a good death!"
Song Ci clenched his hands in his sleeves and murmured softly, "I've died once, I'm not afraid of anything anymore."
Her voice was very soft. Song Rouxi only saw her lips move but didn't hear what she said at all.
Only Pei Ji, who was closest to her, moved his eyes and waved his hand, "Take it away."
Until she was dragged away, Song Rouxi kept on yelling and cursing, uttering the most vicious curses.
She vaguely recalled her dreams, in which she got everything she wanted.
She stood at the top of the world, was the Crown Princess, was the object of everyone's envy and admiration, and was a legend among all the women in Beijing.
Loved by her father, cared for by her mother, and doted upon by her grandmother, she should have had all the good things in the world.
But why? The reality is completely different.
She couldn't even tell what was reality and what was a dream.
The people were taken away, and Alin and Song Laosan both retreated.
Only Pei Ji and Song Ci were left in the room.
Song Ci's eyes were filled with tears, and it was hard to tell whether she was excited or sad in her misty eyes.
Pei Ji couldn't help but put his hand on her head and said, "It's all over."
"I can't forgive what they did. To forgive them would be to betray my past self." In the past, almost in the past life, her whole family, including herself, had such a miserable end.
It can only be considered revenge if the rest of the Song family suffers a bad end.
She doesn't believe in repaying evil with kindness, she just wants revenge.
"You did a great job." The faint scent of cedar on Pei Ji filled Song Ci's nose, making her feel at ease for no reason.
"No matter what you do, good or bad, I will be behind you."
Pei Ji said in a gentle voice, his tone was more solemn than ever before, as if it was not a sentence, but an oath.
"Don't regret it." Song Ci sniffed.
Her eyes were red and her expression was full of seriousness. Pei Ji's face was reflected in her eyes. His heart moved and his eyes moved down to the girl's plump lips. He suddenly felt an impulse.
Song Ci waited for a while, but he still didn't say anything. She looked up and saw his eyes fall on her lips. Suddenly, her heart beat faster and her cheeks flushed.
Such a scorching look seemed to be about to drown her, and she subconsciously wanted to walk out.
A strong hand grasped her wrist, and she was pulled into Pei Ji's arms.
He rested his chin on Song Ci's shoulder, his warm breath falling on her red ears. Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, he chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't do anything before we get married. Unless... you allow it."
Song Ci buried her head in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "Pei Ji, you act like a frivolous young man."
"Well, you're the first one to say that to me."
They were pressed tightly together, feeling each other's warmth. Pei Ji's burning desire was forcibly suppressed, and he let go of the girl in his arms.
"let's go."
Song Ci hummed a low "hmm" and didn't break free from his hand, letting him lead her out.
Outside the house, Boss Song was tied up, and Song Rouxi was no exception, with a piece of cloth even stuffed in her mouth.
Song Laosan had been looking inside from time to time when he was outside. He was anxious because he waited and waited but Song Ci didn't come out. Now that he saw that the person came out safely and there was nothing wrong with his clothes and hair, he felt relieved.
He was quite satisfied with Pei Ji, but when he thought that the world-famous Pei Ji favored his daughter, he began to feel sad.
I am happy that the other person has good taste, but I am sad that my little cotton-padded jacket is being coveted by others.
After getting on the carriage, several people discussed it, and Song Lao San wanted to use this incident to split the family business.
Song Ci nodded in agreement, saying that this matter should be done sooner rather than later.
After hearing the plan, Pei Ji expressed his willingness to cooperate with the two, and they separated when they arrived in the capital.
"Let's go, the carriage has already left." Song Lao San looked at his daughter with sadness as she looked at the back of the carriage reluctantly, and couldn't help but remind her.
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