Chapter 1287: Song Jiahui's Sorrow

Tang Ailian stared at Qiu Ruoxian and asked: "How do you know that your husband is about to die?" I think his three stops are good, he is wide and long, and he is clearly a longevity, and his natural longevity is at least one hundred and ten years old. ”

Everyone was staring at Qiu Ruoxian, especially Song Zixiu, who also wanted to know how she knew that he was about to die.

Qiu Ruoxian smiled slightly: "Because, his life and death are controlled by me, how can I not know? I want him to live as long as he wants, he can live as long as I want, and whenever I want him to die, he will have to die!"

Everyone was surprised: Song Zixiu's life and death were controlled by Qiu Ruoxian?

Song Zixiu was even more shocked, after he married Qiu Ruoxian, although she hypnotized him to do some things, he also loved her in every way, so he sent her to pick the stars and moons in the sky.

According to his granddaughter, he was 110 years old, and now he was only 75 years old, and the doctor told him that he had three months left.

He originally thought that he was Shou Yuan, and he was naturally going to die, but who would tell him that he was actually killed by his wife?

His angry eyes turned into sadness, and he looked at Qiu Ruoxian blankly.

Tang Ailian forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart and asked sharply, "Why do you want to control his life and death?"

Qiu Ruoxian struggled for a while, and then said honestly: "Back then, my sweetheart was persecuted and fled overseas, and I had to marry Song Zixiu to cover up the scandal of being pregnant before marriage, and I didn't marry Song Zixiu willingly. But now, my sweetheart has returned, if Song Zixiu doesn't die, how can I get back together with my sweetheart?"

Everyone's faces were full of indescribable horror, and Song Zixiu was even more indignant, although he tried his best to suppress it, his clenched fists turned white, revealing his anger.

Tang Ailian originally just wanted to ask her about her idea of recognizing her mother to the outside world, but she didn't expect that her mantra would actually dig out Qiu Ruoxian's shocking secret.

Controlling life and death?

"Then what do you use to control your husband's life and death?" asked Tang Ailian.

Qiu Ruoxian's face showed a hint of cunning: "I put a chronic poison in his tea after dinner every day that clashes with the dishes he eats that day, and that poison will slowly corrode his vitality." ”

In other words, she is under synthetic poison, whether she eats vegetables alone or tea alone, she will not be poisoned, and only after eating the tea she brews will she be poisoned.

"Where did your medicine come from?"

"My sweetheart gave it. ”

Tang Ailian sighed: "Who is your sweetheart?"

Qiu Ruoxian's face showed a gentle color, and in an instant, her whole person became beautiful: "His name is Qiu Qing, and he is my brother, but we are not brothers and sisters, because I am not the biological child of the Qiu family, but was brought up by Qiu Qing." ”

"Uncle!" Song Jiahui exclaimed. But immediately he covered his mouth again.

She also refreshed her understanding of Mommy today. In her heart, she was even shouting: This person who killed her father with her uncle ** is not her mother!

Tang Ailian sighed and asked again: "Your two twin sons, are they your husband's or your sweetheart?"

Actually, when Qiu Ruoxian talked about getting pregnant before marriage just now, everyone had already guessed that the pair of twin children should not be Song Zixiu's.

Qiu Ruoxian disdainfully: "How can Song Zixiu have such an excellent pair of sons, my twin sons, naturally I lived with my sweetheart." ”

Tang Ailian nodded and asked, "I forgot, you married your husband before you got pregnant out of wedlock." I'm just weird, it seems that everyone thinks your twins belong to your husband, and your husband doesn't seem to be suspicious of that, so how do you make your husband think that the twin sons are his?"

Qiu Ruoxian raised his head arrogantly: "I had a premonition that I was pregnant with my sweetheart's flesh and blood, and my sweetheart was persecuted and went to the ocean, so I found Song Zixiu, drunk him, and made the illusion that the two of them had sex, and told him half a month later that I was pregnant." Then he married me. In terms of time, it seems that my child was conceived after that drunken time. In fact, the two of them didn't work out that day, and the child was naturally my sweetheart. ”

Everyone was amazed in their hearts, this woman was really scheming.

Tang Ailian asked again: "Song Jiahui is your husband's child, right?"

Qiu Ruoxian had hatred in his eyes: "That stupid girl, of course, is Song Zixiu's." I don't like her at all, I wish I hadn't given birth to that girl. But when I was pregnant with her, no matter how much I ran and jumped, she couldn't fall off!"

Song Jiahui knew that Mommy didn't like her before, but she didn't expect that she would want to get her down when she was still in her mother's womb.

No wonder, over the years, she has looked down on herself in various ways. She thought she was her daughter, but she didn't expect that she would want to die!

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, why does she want to die?

Tang Ailian glanced at Song Jiahui, who was desperately covering her mouth with grief and indignation, and asked, "You don't like her because she is a daughter, and you are patriarchal?"

Qiu Ruoxian disdainfully: "What a patriarchal preference, I don't like her, because she is Song Zixiu's daughter, and it is evidence of my commitment to Song Zixiu, for me, her existence is my shame." My sweetheart won't like her. ”

Tang Ailian thought thoughtfully: "You mean that after your husband dies, you will take your two sons to reunite with your sweetheart, but you will not bring Song Jiahui?"

"She's not my sweetheart, what are you taking her for?" Qiu Ruoxian said naturally.

In other words, she not only intends to kill her husband, but also plans to abandon her daughter!

Song Jiahui's eyes turned from anger to sadness, and her face turned pale. Finally, she cried: she and her two brothers are not the same father, and Liu Xiujuan is not the same mother, she is alone.

Liu Xiujuan sighed, stretched out her hand and pulled Song Jiahui into her arms: This half-sister is younger than her daughter. How could her mother not be sad when she treated her like this?

She patted her on the back: "Don't be afraid, you still have my sister." ”

Although this Song Jiahui is a little selfish and a little annoying, which person in the world is not selfish? My father recognized himself, and he had no feelings for her, and he also harmed her interests, so it was abnormal for her to have no opinion.

Of course, the main thing she did was just to follow her mommy's instructions in order to complete the task.

At this time, hearing that this poor child was not liked by her mother, and that she was going to abandon her, she had a maternal seizure for a while, and hugged her.

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