"I know what you're going to say...... Du Shi is willful and reckless, and she should be taught some lessons. Let her reflect on it in the Buddha hall tonight...... Don't mention anything else. Song Zixun was about to say more, but Mrs. Song waved her hand at him tiredly, "I'm tired, you can go too." ”

Song Zixun had no choice but to salute, "Yes, my grandson is retiring." ”

…… The night sky is already a little cool.

Du Shi has suffered from a lack of qi and blood since he was born with a difficult birth, and his hands and feet are cold when he is covered with a quilt at night, and he needs to warm up for a long time to recover. Tonight, I will kneel in the temple all night......

Song Zixun looked back at the lanterns hanging on the porch, and walked in the direction of the Buddhist hall.

Who knew that as soon as he passed the fork in the road, he saw a girl walking quickly on the path leading to the hall, it was Xiangru beside the eldest lady.

She stepped forward and saluted Song Zi, "Young Master, Madame asked you to come over......

"Now?" Song Zixun frowned, "Isn't Mother receiving Mrs. Fu?" ”

"Yes." Xiangru replied, "It's Mrs. Fu...... Said I wanted to see you. ”

Song Zixun pursed his lips and said coldly, "Got it, let's go." ”

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The night is as cool as water.

Green smoke rose from the incense burner, enveloping the white jade Guanyin in front of him like a dream. In the haze, the Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows seemed to reveal a little compassion and desolation to see through the world.

The burned-out ashes continue to fall into the incense burner, and soon accumulate a thick layer.

Du Rongzhi knelt in front of the Buddha and always maintained her original posture.

Her body stiffened, and her knees were on the cold ground, already unconscious from pain.

But she remained motionless.

In her mind, she was still repeatedly recalling the scene before Song Zixun left.

Probably, she can only be a fool in her life...... Du Rongzhi thought numbly.

Knowing how weak Song Zixun's love was, and knowing that this man was naturally cold and unreliable, but the moment she saw him, she was still looking forward to it...... He will protect her, he will believe her!

She naively thought that after a year of getting along, she kept changing herself and catering to his temperament, even if not how successful he was, he was at least...... At least, you should be able to trust her as a person.

But it turned out that it still didn't work.

Never!

Du Rongzhi couldn't help but bite the handkerchief and laughed-

Why is she so stupid?! has been trampled by him so many times, why doesn't she know the long memory!

And such a stupid self, God actually let her be reborn! Is it so that she can clearly know that no matter how many times a person like her comes, it is not a pity to die?!

Du Rongzhi smiled and leaned back, and finally even tears came out, she bit the handkerchief and raised her hand to slap herself.

This is the price of not having a long memory, this is the price of not being able to recognize people clearly, and this is the price of being willing to be cheap!

The door of the Buddha hall suddenly squeaked open, and the cold wind rushed in unscrupulously, freezing Du Rongzhi shivering.

The person who came was Mama Xu next to the Shen family.

But said that this Mama Xu was originally like Mama Wei, serving in front of the eldest lady, just because she was delicious and lazy, and not as sleek and thoughtful as Mama Wei, so she was rejected by the Shen family, and the decent and oily work on weekdays never fell on her head, but the drudgery of watching the young lady like tonight fell on her head.

Mama Xu had already been resentful in her heart, and when she saw Du Rongzhi looking at herself with red eyes, a bright red five-finger mark on her fair little face was already swollen, and she couldn't help but smile and said, "The slave is listening to the movement outside, what should I do!" In the middle of the night, the young lady should be pitiful and pitiful, so don't toss. She said with a hint of sneer flashing in her eyes, "The slave maid heard that someone came to the Fu family tonight, and the eldest young master is still guarding in front of my aunt's bed!" The slave advises you to save your efforts, otherwise you will make this little face so that people are blind, and he will not-"

"Get out!" Du Rongzhi pointed to the door and shouted.

Mama Xu was startled, she didn't expect Du Rongzhi to be such a delicate little girl as if she was going to eat people, and when she came back to her senses, she pursed her lips disdainfully, and after all, she didn't dare to provoke her again, muttered in her mouth, and withdrew from the house.

Du Rongzhi looked at the door that was closed again, and her eyes were finally blurred into tears in front of her......

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Song Zixun didn't sleep all night.

Last night, Mrs. Fu came to the door aggressively, saying that she had married her good niece into the mansion, but now her four-month-old brother was killed alive, and they had to give an explanation.

However, he said that Master Fu is now in the thick of the day, and he has only been promoted to the right deputy of the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, which is the time when the official fortune is prosperous. Although the Fu family is just an aunt, no one dares to underestimate the Fu family behind her.

The eldest lady comforted Mrs. Fu well, but the latter was unforgiving, and clamored for Du Rongzhi to come out and confront her face-to-face, so as to seek justice for her hard-working niece.

Song Zixun was overwhelmed, although he hated Mrs. Fu's bitter and mean face, but he also knew that once the matter broke out, Du Rongzhi's situation would only be more difficult, so he had to deal with him patiently for a long time, and then personally accompanied her to visit Fu.

Fu Jingrou slept for more than an hour, and just woke up at that time, and was leaning on Amber's arms to drink medicine in good spirits, when she heard the girl tell her aunt that her aunt was coming.

Fu Jingrou was stunned for a moment, and before she came back to her senses, she listened to Mrs. Fu outside, one by one, "My hard-working Rou'er", crying all the way in with the support of her subordinates.

Fu has always been mean to his aunt when he was in his mother's house, and he was a little surprised when he saw Mrs. Fu at first glance, and he saw Song Zixun who came in behind him with a cold face, and Mama Wei, who accompanied her, glanced at him almost invisibly. Fu Shi understood, and tears immediately crackled and fell like beads with broken threads.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu burst into tears, hugged her and cried, "My hard-working niece, how can she ever be so wronged when she grows so big...... This is what I can do with your uncle and your parents under the Nine Springs! Saying this, the aunt and nephew were hypocritical and pretentious, and they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

When they tossed and turned in a wry manner, the whole Fengqing Courtyard cried and screamed, and people turned their backs and turned over ...... The night was already deep.

Mrs. Fu was invited by the Shen family to rest in the wing room of the East Courtyard, Song Zixun glanced at the hourglass on the table uneasily, and said tentatively, "Rou'er, you-"

But seeing Fu Jingrou, who was half-lying on the bed, her face suddenly changed suddenly, she frowned, and hunched over and said "hey" in pain.

Song Zi hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Shi fell into his arms, and said pitifully, "Big cousin...... I, I'm so uncomfortable. ”

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