Chapter 7: Sowing Discord
Mrs. Yan chased until the staircase before catching up with Song Lingyue, stopped her, and led her to a place where no one was.
It wasn't until the corner at the back of the stairs that Mrs. Yan stopped, turned to face Song Lingyue, and said with a smile: "Miss Song, thank you very much for coming to see my son, but from this point of view, you didn't listen to what I said a few days ago." ”
Song Lingyue pursed her lips, looked up at her, and said, "Auntie, I understand what you mean, but I have my insistence, and you have also seen it, Brother Yi and I really love each other, why do you bother to beat the mandarin ducks?" ”
Mrs. Yan doesn't talk to her about this, her son is hers, who is with her, in the end, she still has the final say, thinking about this, she became more and more proud, raised her arms, and looked at Song Lingyue's eyes full of disdain.
"Since you are so stubborn, I won't go around the bend with you, Yan Yi is about to get engaged to the daughter of the Dong family, the Dong family is a cotton yarn tycoon, and the young lady of his family naturally wants to marry Yan Yi as his wife, if you don't dislike the identity of your aunt's wife, I can also fulfill you."
Song Lingyue shook her head in disbelief, tears began to roll in her eyes, "Impossible, Brother Yi won't be engaged to anyone else, he loves me, he won't treat me like this, I want to ask him clearly." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to go back to the ward.
"Stop!" Mrs. Yan stopped her, walked up to her, and stretched out her hand to push her, "What qualifications do you have?" Don't talk about your relationship for two years, I didn't agree with him being with you at the beginning, you don't know, you have to rely on my son to live or die, you yourself are a burden, do you want to hurt my son? ”
Song Lingyue stumbled and hit the wall, her throat tightened, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, it turned out that at this moment, she was a burden in the eyes of others, too, the Yan family is a family, and the Dong family is a cotton yarn tycoon, so these are the two families that are right, far from what a down-and-out young lady can climb.
However, she has loved Yan Yi for two years, she knows Yan Yi's personality very well, he is definitely not the kind of man who hates the poor and loves the rich, and he will not abandon her ruthlessly and let her give up, she can't do it.
"Auntie, Brother Yi loves me, I am clearly convinced of this, if you want me to leave him, unless he tells me personally that he doesn't love me and let me leave, otherwise, I must be with him."
Mrs. Yan glanced at her and snorted coldly, "It's up to you?" Since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for not giving you face, Yan Yi's engagement banquet, I will give you a post, I want you to see with your own eyes, how Yan Yi and his future wife are kind and loving, I'm not afraid that you won't give up, hum! With that, he turned around and went back to the ward.
Song Lingyue didn't know how she got back home, and her mind kept thinking about Mrs. Yan's words, if all this was true, what should she do?
Her father is gone, the factory is facing bankruptcy, hundreds of workers are waiting for paychecks, a gang of bandits are waiting for debts, and there is a family to support, but she doesn't even have the ability to work, this heavy pressure is coming like a mountain of seas, if even Yan Yi is lost at this time, she really doesn't know how to live.
Stumbling all the way home, Rong's mother was sitting at the door of the house wiping her tears, and when she saw Song Lingyue coming back, she hurriedly wiped her eyes with her sleeve, but she was still discovered by Song Lingyue.
"Mom Rong, what's wrong with you? Why are you sitting here crying? ”
Song Lingyue took three steps and two steps to her, bent down to help her up, her eyes swept to her face, and found that there was a black green under her eyes, and there were several blood channels in her neck, and blood beads appeared in some places, which looked very scary.
"Mom Rong, how did you get your face and neck? Did someone come and they did something to you? Song Lingyue asked urgently, her first thought was that those debtors had come to make trouble again.
Rong's mother covered her neck with one hand, turned her face sideways to avoid her gaze, and said curtly: "No, no, no one came." ”
Song Lingyue took her hand away, checked her injuries for her, and stomped her feet in a hurry, "Say it quickly!" Who did it? ”
Rong's mother lowered her head, and after a long time, she said hesitantly: "The errands at home are gone, and they are afraid that they will not get paid, so they will take away the young lady's jewelry and clothes, and they will also take away the safe in the study. ”
Song Lingyue had a "boom" in her head, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, sure enough, what she said was not wrong at all, it was just that others fell into the well, even the messengers who had worked at home for a few years were so powerful, when they saw that the Song family had lost power, they were afraid to avoid it one by one, and they were afraid of suffering a loss.
Looking up at Rong's mother, she was a lot old, she was beaten like this, and she wanted to hide it from her, Song Lingyue's heart was sour, and her tears were about to fall again, for fear that Rong's mother would be sad to see her, so she pulled her sleeve with one hand, walked ahead, and took her to the second floor to treat her wounds.
Song Lingyue took her to the study, took out the spare medicine box at home, dipped the cotton wool in disinfectant water, disinfected Rong's mother's neck, and took out a plaster to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis and smeared it on her eyes.
This ointment was developed by Dean Jiang in the past, saying that it is a secret recipe of the palace, and the effect of reducing swelling and stasis is very good.
"Mother Rong, the things at home are not valuable, they will rob them if they want to, you are alone, how can you beat them, don't do this in the future, it is important to protect yourself well." Song Lingyue packed up the medicine box and couldn't help but tell her.
Rong's mother sighed and said helplessly: "Miss, I didn't expect that the master had never treated them harshly before, and the wages were higher than those given by other people's families, and they all got along like a family in the past, how can they say that they will turn their faces!" In this world, human affection is thinner than paper. ”
After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, pointed under the desk, and said, "Miss, they didn't snatch the safe, it's still under the master's desk, you see, if there is anything missing." ”
Song Lingyue smiled bitterly, Rong's mother didn't know that the safe needed a password to open, she thought it was an ordinary box, and she was fighting with others to the death, it was really difficult for her.
Walking behind the desk, the safe was really at the bottom, but the position was moved, Song Lingyue squatted down and opened the box according to the password in her memory.
There were several small boxes in the box, which contained the seal of the Song factory, as well as the seal of his father, and in the other box, there was a small note, and a simple style of hosta pressed on the note.
Song Lingyue took the note in her hand and glanced at it, it was left for her by her father, and only a simple sentence was written on it: If you encounter difficulties in the future, go to the Xia family, the hairpin is a token, and they will definitely help you. The address is not written, and a name is not written.
"The Xia family? Which Xia family is it? Song Lingyue muttered, didn't take it to heart, tore up the sticky notes, and inserted the hairpin into her hair casually, no one owes favors, instead of begging people everywhere, it is better for her to be self-reliant.
Seeing that she didn't take anything, Rong's mother locked the box, stood up, and asked nervously, "Miss, has the contents of the box been taken away?" ”
Song Lingyue shook her head, "No, the things in the box are still there, it's just that they can't be used now, and they are still locked in the insurance." ”
Rong's mother breathed a sigh of relief, and said as if she was afraid: "That's good, I'm afraid that I will lose something important and cause trouble for Miss again." ”
Song Lingyue walked up to Rong's mother, helped her sit down on the sofa, and comforted her: "Rong's mother, you don't have to be so nervous, now in this room, the most important thing is you and me, as long as we are okay, everything else is not a problem." ”
Rong Ma held her hand, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Miss." It's almost noon, I'm going to make some food for Miss, it'll be fine soon, wait! "Get up and get ready to go out.
Song Lingyue pushed her back, and said in a half-coquettish and half-commanding tone: "You sit down for me, I'll do lunch, I haven't cooked for a long time, I don't know if the craftsmanship has regressed, today, it's just for you to taste." ”
Rong's mother watched Song Lingyue grow up, she herself has never been married and has no children, she has always regarded Song Lingyue as her daughter, and she has always known her temper, what she decided to do, it was useless to persuade anyone, and she didn't fight with her at the moment, and agreed to her.
In the hospital ward, Song Jiangyue was drinking porridge, and there was a knock on the door of the ward, she answered, and shouted out, "Please come in!" ”
As soon as the door opened, a rich lady dressed in grace and luxury walked in, glanced at the ward, and finally stopped at Song Jiangyue's face, raised her chin and asked, "You are Song Jiangyue, right?" ”
Song Jiangyue was stunned for a moment, vaguely felt that she had seen this face somewhere, but she couldn't remember who it was, and was about to ask, but Mrs. Fu spoke again.
"I am Yan Yi's mother, you can call me Mrs. Yan, Yan Yi has already told me about you, I came, first, I want to see you, and second, I have something to discuss with you."
Song Jiangyue didn't expect her mother-in-law to come to see her in the future, she was a little flattered, she lifted the quilt with one hand, and was about to get out of bed to entertain, but Mrs. Yan raised her hand and stopped her.
"You're pregnant, or sit, I'll say a few words and leave."
Song Jiangyue had no choice but to sit back again, pointed to the chair next to the bed, and said with a flattering smile: "Auntie, please sit on the chair!" The conditions of this hospital are poor, and I have wronged you for the time being. ”
Mrs. Yan saw that she was quite acquainted, so she simply got straight to the point and asked, "Do you really want to give birth to the child in peace and then marry Yan Yi?" ”
Song Jiangyue put one hand on her lower abdomen, nodded hesitantly, and lowered her voice, "I naturally look forward to it like that, after all, I am his person, and the child is also his." ”
A hint of disdain flashed in Mrs. Yan's eyes, and she smiled, and said meaningfully: "What if I say that you and your cousin can only have one person enter the door?" ”
Song Jiangyue was stunned, "My cousin? Moon? ”
"Yes, it's her, you and Yan Yi have a child, sooner or later she will know, instead of letting her cross between you and Yan Yi, it's better for you to quickly cut through the mess and pick out her thorn first."
Song Jiangyue hesitated for a moment, after all, she was her cousin, but when she thought of her child, her eyes gradually became cold, she was under the fence of the Song Mansion for two years, although her uncle also loved her, but after all, there was a difference between inside and outside, and only she knew best, she couldn't let her child be like her, born lowly and looked down upon.