After being scolded by her aunt, Song Tantan pouted and didn't dare to say anything more. She helped Ye Moxun up, and the two were about to walk out when they suddenly heard the sound of weapons clashing, followed by shouts of fighting.
Song Zhuiyan's expression changed drastically, and she rushed out. The sounds of fighting were coming from her room. Thinking that her three children were still in the room, her heart clenched with fear that something might happen to them.
"Go hide in the space and don't come out. I'll go check on you." Seeing that Song Tantan also wanted to rush over, Ye Moxun quickly spoke up.
"What are you hiding for? How can I just think about myself in this situation? Stop dawdling, let's go check on our younger siblings." Song Tantan rushed out, shaking off someone's hand.
Normally she looks quite clumsy, but now she runs like she's flying. Ye Moxun was worried about the three children, but he was even more worried about his wife and the little one in her belly.
"Slow down, take care of yourself." Ye Moxun quickly caught up with him.
When they arrived at Song Zhuiyan's room, they found that Taishan and his dogs had surrounded the thief. The thief was none other than Zhong Qingyi, who had sneaked in with six trusted men. At this moment, he was holding a small ball of dough in his hand.
Ye Moxun looked closely and found that the person Zhong Qingyi had taken hostage was Heng'er. The little guy was being choked by the other party and his eyes were rolling back. His limbs, which were originally kicking wildly, gradually lost strength and slowly drooped down.
"Let go of my son! If you dare to hurt Heng'er, I'll make you wish you were dead!" Song Zhuiyan's eyes were bloodshot as she held Shuang'er tightly in her arms.
Zhong Qingyi originally wanted to grab Shuang'er, but Heng'er was not about to let anyone bully his sister. The little guy was strong and fast, so he rushed up and jumped onto Zhong Qingyi's back, his two chubby hands tightly pulling on her hair.
Seeing that he still wouldn't let go, he let out another howl and bit the other's ear, while reaching forward with one hand to gouge out the other's eyes. Zhong Qingyi was afraid that this chubby little boy would really gouge out his eyeballs, so he was so frightened that he threw Shuang'er away forcefully.
Fortunately, Song Zhuiyan arrived in time and caught Shuang'er, preventing the little girl from getting hurt.
“Madam, that thief used a muscle-softening powder. Tian Qi and the others were injured, and Caiyue and I were also affected.” Caiqing leaned against the door frame and explained with difficulty. If the other party hadn’t been so insidious as to use drugs, she and Caiyue wouldn’t have been unable to protect their three young masters.
At least we can hold out until the lady and the others arrive, preventing the thieves from taking Heng'er away.
As soon as Ye Moxun arrived, he smelled the medicine and naturally guessed what had happened. So he quickly lit incense to neutralize the poison.
"General, let's go quickly. Your nephew is too skilled with poison; I can't defeat him." The speaker was the old man who had escaped the palace with Zhong Qingyi earlier and was skilled in using poison.
Zhong Qingyi grabbed Heng'er by the neck and smiled sinisterly, "Get out of my way, or I'll make this little bastard bleed to death on the spot."
"How dare you!" Song Zhuiyan stared at the other person with venomous eyes, taking steps closer to him.
"Stop right there! Don't think you're still my wife. You're no longer anyone to me. I've already written the divorce papers. You'll be divorced soon." For some reason, Zhong Qingyi felt a chill run down his spine when he met her gaze, so he could only use a loud shout to cover up his emotions.
"Pah, you're nothing but a ghost who can't see the light of day." Song Zhuiyan glared fiercely at the other party. Even if he was disguised as her husband, she couldn't soften her heart if he dared to hurt her child.
Song Tantan seemed to realize what her aunt was planning, and made a gesture to Taishan and Xuehua on the roof. The two of them coordinated well, one in front and one behind, and attacked Zhong Qingyi at the same time.
The other dogs pounced on the remaining thieves. Taking advantage of the chaos, Song Zhuiyan grabbed Zhong Qingyi, pulled him into the room, and then slammed the door shut.
As soon as the door was bolted, Zhong Qingyi was also taken into Song Zhuiyan's spatial dimension. She followed her into the space and gave Zhong Qingyi a severe beating.
This woman was beating him to death! Zhong Qingyi was terrified and quickly begged for mercy, "My wife, spare my life! I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to do such a wicked thing again."
Song Zhuiyan paused in her hitting motion, suddenly realizing that this body belonged to her husband, only the soul had been replaced. She stopped hitting him.
She stared at him menacingly, "You've reminded me. Yes, I can't damage my husband's body, but you're dreaming if you think you can use his body to do bad things again."
"What do you want to do? This body belongs to your husband. Calm down." The fake Zhong Qingyi was terrified when she saw the woman slowly approaching with a pill in her hand. She tried to resist, but she couldn't move at all.
He seemed to realize where he was; this woman possessed a spatial ability, and he was now under her control.
Song Zhuiyan pinched his chin, forcing him to open his mouth, then fed him the pill and forced him to swallow it. "Hmph, a villain who transmigrated from the modern era thinks he has the ability to cause chaos and wants to rule the world as soon as he arrives. You'd be more suitable to go to heaven and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."
Zhong Qingyi's consciousness gradually faded until she lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.
"The thought of someone else living in this body makes me sick. You'll never wake up, and my poor husband doesn't even know if he's alive or dead." Song Zhuiyan wept sadly, carried the person out of the space, and then placed him on the bed.
When she opened the door, the battle outside was over. The old man and his confidants had all died from poisoning. Ye Moxun had administered the poison; no one in this world should know that Zhong Qingyi had rebelled.
Only the dead can keep secrets.
As for the other two subordinates Zhong Qingyi had gathered in the prefecture, all that was needed was to eliminate their leaders. The smaller fry had never seen Zhong Qingyi in person and did not know who their big boss was, so they were spared.
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