Not surprisingly, Song Yuzhu returned to the house, and was indeed locked up, if it wasn't for Song Hui to stop him, the Wang family almost didn't give Song Yuzhu a family law.

"Yuzhu, she's so young? What can a five-year-old understand? If there is no adult to pinch her, she dares not to return at night? Song Hui snatched the ring ruler from Wang's hand, pulled Song Yuzhu behind him, and said to Wang, "You should be in charge of your good son!" ”

Song Hui mentioned Song Yuhong, who was nowhere to be seen, and his angry beard blew up, "A brother who takes his sister and doesn't return home at night, even throws his sister alone in the temple!" It's also fortunate that Yuzhu is young, otherwise, what kind of system would it be to be alone with a man overnight? Do you want your daughter's name to be celebrated? ”

Song Yuzhu listened to Song Hui and Wang's words, and they quarreled so much, and they could even hear a little bit from it, and gradually realized that they had made a big mistake.

She shrunk her neck, she didn't dare to breathe, holding the small box given to her by Qi Yu in her arms, but her mood was surprisingly happy, and it was rare that she was not scared to cry by the Song couple.

However, being young and being the pearl of the palm is the advantage of this, even if the roof is lifted, it is just a reprimand, but Song Yuhong is different.

He didn't return home for three days, didn't go home and didn't send anyone to report the news, Wang thought something had happened to him, and sent the family members out to look for him everywhere, but the family members searched all over the city like headless flies, and the people didn't find it, so they brought back such a news.

It is said that there is a crowd of people bustling around the gate of the yamen, and in the center is a stretcher, on which are scattered black things, and it is said to be a burned dead body.

The family had an ominous premonition, and subconsciously went to the front line to inquire, but fortunately, it was not his young master who died.

An aunt in the second room of the Chen family in Jinling threw herself next to the stretcher and cried, sobbing like a market shrew, completely ignoring her image, saying that her only son Chen Ping was on the stretcher, and begged the master of Qingtian to make the decision for her.

At first, the Wang family heard people talk about it as if they were watching a play, but when they heard the tragic situation described by others, after all, they were also mothers, so they inevitably sympathized and asked, "The Chen family is also a big family, so Aunt Zheng won't make a fuss so disregard for her face, right?" ”

The family said, "Don't you know, the old lady of the Chen family is not in good health, and the sons below are clamoring to split the family, and they are all waiting for the old lady's funeral...... The Chen family is now in a mess, the brothers are not harmonious, they all hope that each other will not die well, Aunt Zheng Bacheng still thinks that her son was deliberately murdered, anyway, he is a concubine, no one cares if he dies, who has time to seek justice for him. ”

Wang said, "Isn't it a deliberate murder?" ”

Jia Ding said, "The little one went to inquire later, it is said that Young Master Chen Ping was burned to death in a small hut on the mountain, no one usually goes to that place, no one knows what he went there for, and there is no one around to corroborate, who knows how he died, it is estimated that in the end it will be a headless unjust case." ”

Wang's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't help but think of his son, who had been missing for three days, and had no time to care about others, so he panicked and sent more people to find people, for fear that his precious son would suffer the same fate.

On the night of the fifth day, Song Yuhe finally carried the drunk Song Yuhong back.

Song Yuhe found Song Yuhong in the brothel and the hospital, it is said that the merry second young master stayed in this fireworks land for five days, these five days were almost drunk, drunk every night, scolding in his mouth, and he didn't know who to scold, and he often cried when he scolded enough, and he was very crazy.

The girls who picked up the guests looked like he was crazy, and they all dragged his illness and refused to serve him, and finally he played drunk in the brothel and the hospital, and Song Yuhe got the news and went to the fireworks land to bring people back.

When he returned home, Song Yuhong was drunk and unconscious, and his mouth was full of foul language, but the people in the mansion were already waiting around the door, listening to the obscene words coming out of his mouth, and he couldn't bear to listen to it anymore.

And Song Hui even sent someone to pick up the whip, and before Song Yuhong could wake up, he whipped Song Yuhong in the main courtyard.

The courtyard was filled with Song Yuhong's terrible howl, which resounded throughout the entire Huaiyuan Marquis Mansion, forcing him to wake up.

Jing Xiang heard the movement and went to the front yard to surround her, listening to the screams, her face became more and more pale.

Song Yuhe walked over and whispered to her, "You go back first, I will intercede for the second brother, nothing will happen, don't worry, my father has accumulated a lot of fire, how can I vent it." ”

Jing Xiang took a deep breath and looked at Song Yuhe and stopped talking.

Song Yuhe finally saw that her face was wrong, and was about to hold her hand, but she had already fallen into his arms.