Song Mo instinctively turned his head away, avoiding the palm that Song Yichun slapped over, and said involuntarily: "Daddy, how could it be me?" ”

I don't know if it was because of what his son did that made Song Yichun too angry, or if his son avoided the slap, Song Yichun was furious and shouted: "Evil obstacles, you are still quibbling!" As he spoke, he pointed to his feet, "You kneel down for me!" ”

Song Mo was slightly stunned and knelt in front of his father.

Xingfang admitted it herself, seeing you and Mei Rui messing around; Chen Tao confirmed that the jade pendant was your thing, and it was not seen when you went to Liaodong. There are all the human and material evidence, and you still say that you didn't do it! Song Yichun trembled with anger, "When you were three years old, I asked the head of the sect to tell you to practice martial arts, and when you were five years old, I invited the great Confucian of the Hanlin Academy to enlighten you, even your younger brother, and I didn't bother to ask me in Chapter 148." How much effort did your mother and I put into you, and that's how you repaid us! Fortunately, your mother is gone, if your mother is still alive, won't she be angry with you! You unfilial thing, the face of the British government has been disgraced to you......"

Chen Tao......

How so?

No way!

Song Mo looked at his father in shock.

Xingfang is another big girl next to his mother, and he doesn't have much contact with the maid next to his mother, so it's possible to frame him. But Chen Tao is his milk brother, is the second son of his nurse, he and his brother Chen He entered the house to serve him at the age of five, this time to Liaodong, it is Chen He who serves closely, anyone can betray him, how could Chen Tao?

Quietly listening to his father's scolding, his expression gradually became complicated, until his father's anger ended, and he whispered: "Daddy, this matter really has nothing to do with me!" Think about it, although the jade pendant is not as good as other things in the house, it is the ancestor's belongings. It was given to me by my grandfather in front of many relatives and friends when I was a hundred days old, and no matter how confused I am, it is impossible for me to give it to a servant girl? Wouldn't that be a blatant accusation that I had an affair with her? What's more, I have never been around anyone, and what I have done, I will know as soon as I ask Chapter 148. Even Chen Tao can't remember it clearly. And Mr. Yan, and Yu Jian, they ......"

"You're too embarrassed to mention it!" Song Yichun interrupted Song Mo with a sneer: "Do you know what Xingfang said? He raised his voice suddenly. said loudly, "She said that Mei Rui didn't dare to disobey, knowing that once the matter was revealed. She will die with no place to hide. I was afraid that you wouldn't admit it afterwards, so I stole a jade pendant while I was happy with you, and I was going to plead with your mother, but who knew that your mother died of a sudden illness. She's four months pregnant, and I'm going to marry her again. She knew that the paper couldn't hold the fire, and in her fright, she crashed into the pillar and died......" He said, slapped his palm on the kang table, and said arrogantly, "It's useless for you to say anything about today's matter, I want to teach you a good lesson for your dead mother!" He shouted loudly to the rough mother-in-law, "Drag the son down for me and hit twenty boards!" ”

The errands in the upper room were all from the Jiang family, and several mothers-in-law couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this.

Song Yichun picked up the cup in his hand and smashed it: "Dog/thing, I'll instruct you not to move!" ”

Song Mo had to say to a few mothers-in-law: "My father taught me a lesson on behalf of my mother, which should have been." "It looks like it's being caught.

A few mothers-in-law came over slowly, whispering, "Shiziye, offended", while setting up Song Mo.

Song Yi looked angry and said, "Fight here, fight me here." ”

Several mothers-in-law looked at Song Mo.

Song Mo nodded.

A few mothers-in-law brought spring stools over.

Song Mo lay on the stool.

A mother-in-law stepped forward and whispered, "Lord Shizi, bear with it", and then picked up a long bamboo stick and beat it.

They are rough envoys in the inner courtyard, and on weekdays, at most, they beat the maids on the orders of the Jiang family, and for Song Mo, there is no lethality at all, not to mention that they deliberately release water and hit Song Mo, which is not painful.

Song Yichun looked so angry that his face was flushed, he stepped forward and pushed away a few mothers-in-law, snatched the bamboo stick in the mother-in-law's hand and slammed it towards Song Mo, and the first muffled sound came out of the room.

Song Mo couldn't help but take a breath.

Song Yichun was still puzzled, beating and scolding: "You son of a!" Lawlessness! If this gets out, what will you let others say about your dead mother! Pity her for being so strong, she has never lost to others......"

Song Mo listened, and there was a light in front of him.

My father has always been not good at handling housework, and when my mother died of illness, this kind of thing came out again, and my father was afraid that he would be confused, and he wanted to beat himself out of his anger, so he let him fight well.

He obediently lay there and let his father beat him.

Crackling, crackling, not to mention twenty boards.

Song Mo endured.

The white silk pants were soaked in blood.

The mothers-in-law were shocked.

The mother-in-law, who had once won the favor of the Jiang family, persuaded in a low voice: "Grandpa Guo, you can't fight anymore!" If you fight again, the prince can't stand it! ”

Song Yichun seemed to have come back to his senses, he looked at the blood on his son's silk pants, was stunned, and dropped the bamboo stick with a "snap".

Song Mo and several mothers-in-law breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that Song Yichun suddenly opened the warm curtain in the inner room and shouted "guard" outside.

Everyone in the room looked stunned.

This is the upper room, which is the inner room of the Jiang family, and the guards are not allowed to enter the weeping flower gate, and the inner courtyard has their own mothers-in-law to patrol the night.

But what surprised them even more was that as soon as Song Yichun's voice fell, several burly guards walked in.

Song Yichun pointed at Song Mo: "Drag him into the yard for me and beat me hard!" ”

Song Mo didn't know any of these people.

His heart moved, and he wanted to get up, but he felt that his whole body was soft and weak.

"Daddy......" he looked at his father with wide eyes.

But his father didn't see it, and several of the guards stepped forward and tied him up with a cowhide band with their thumb-thick fingers, and their movements were extremely skillful, and they looked like people who were used to doing this.

"Daddy!" Song Mo's face was full of disbelief.

He is practicing the inner family self-cultivation kung fu, although it is not as strong as the outer kung fu looks, and he only knows a little bit about it, but the idlers don't want to touch him, and now, not only is his whole body soft. And the real anger is chaotic, obviously no longer under his control.

Several mothers-in-law also sensed the abnormality and shrank into a ball.

Song Mo calmed down, wanting to condense the true qi in his body.

Several guards carried him out, and another spring stool was already prepared outside. The two guards standing next to the spring bench were no longer holding bamboo sticks in their hands. but a slaying rod used to rebuke those who serve as soldiers.

Song Mo stared at his father.

Song Yichun didn't look at him, and ordered a few guards: "Call me!" ”

The stick fell on Song Mo's body. Song Mo seemed to have moved all his intestines and lungs.

Soon, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Daddy!" In the sound of "crackling" one after another, Song Mo raised his head. He asked his father, who was standing under the porch, "Why?" ”

Song Yichun's gaze was as cold as a thousand years of ice: "Evil obstacles! Good things you do. Dare to ask me why! ”

"Why?" Song Mowang birdcage under the eaves.

The small pot of drinking water was carved from white jade, which was given to him by his father when he was five years old.

He looked at the pomegranate tree in the corner.

It was when he was eight years old, and his father planted it with him.

He looked at the swing rippling in the cold wind.

It was when my brother was three years old. Father made it with him for his younger brother.

"Why?" Song Mo asked his father, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Next to the camphor tree. There is a squatting ball that he used to use and now gives to his brother; On the grape trellis, there is still the red rope he pulled for the vines......

"Why?" He asked his father aloud.

Father just looked at him coldly.

Song Mo looked at his father, but his consciousness and vision began to blur slowly, and the time seemed to be unbearable, and only a moment passed.

There was a cold voice from my father's ears: "Drag him to the inner room for me to watch." ”

The stick that fell on his body stopped, but his father's words hit him in the heart more painfully than the stick: "Lu Zheng, you go and invite the eldest master, the third master and the fourth master to come, just say that Song Mo has made a mistake in virtue, and I want to open an ancestral hall!" ”

Open an ancestral hall!

Song Mo lay on the bench softly, his whole body seemed to be interrupted, and the feeling of pain made his person start to be a little in a trance.

Do you want to open an ancestral hall?

What's next?

Shall he be deposed as the son of the family first, or shall he be expelled from the house?

The tears in his eyes had dried up, and Song Mo raised his head with difficulty: "Why?" ”

White light, green shadows, harsh reds, dull browns, intermingled into a strange light and shadow.

"The body is subject to your parents, you want it, you take it. But why should that? "He couldn't see the man he was looking for," I just wanted to ask, why? ”

No one answered him.

"Smack!" With a thud, he was thrown on the stone bricks of the inner chamber that burned the earth dragon.

The sweet smell of benzoin floats in the warm air, making people drowsy.

Song Mo bit the tip of his tongue and tried to concentrate his thoughts.

He can't sleep, and he may never wake up from this sleep.

He is not afraid of death.

People will die if they are late.

It is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather.

Although his death is now lighter than a feather...... But he didn't want to die!

Since others don't tell him why, then he finds out what he agrees to.

Song Mozha struggled to get up.

But as soon as he moved, hot blood gushed out of his mouth.

He had internal injuries!

It turned out that his father really wanted him to die!

Song Mo smiled.

Inch by inch, he moved forward.

In front is a large kang near the window.

He is dead, and he will not grovel to death!

Where Song Mo passed, a trail of blood was left behind.

He was thinking about Yu Jian and Chen Tao.

I'm afraid they're all killed.

Knowing this, Yu Jian should have been allowed to return with those guards.

and lest one more life be lost in vain.

Fortunately, Chen He did not come back with him.

The nurse is only the two brothers, Chen Tao is gone, and Chen Tao can help the elderly to the end.

However, no one came to the upper room for such a big movement, which shows that my father had already made arrangements.

I'll have to find a way to inform them.

If you can, run away!

Song Mo gasped and leaned against the big kang near the window.

On the coffee table opposite, the two white hibiscus plants inserted in the cloisonné goblet are blooming brightly.

But he knew that the flowers kept in the flower goblet, no matter how well they bloomed, they would wither in a few days.

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Brothers and sisters, I must write another chapter.

Fist!

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