"In the more than a year since you got married, you have been unfilial to your elders, mean to your peers, and disrespectful to your ancestors, all because of my provocation with A-Niang, do you know why you did this?"

Song Qingyi was completely desperate and couldn't say a word.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to rush out and tear Song Qinglian's mouth apart, but she couldn't do anything, he could only be trapped in the pig cage, cursing Song Qinglian to death, and slashing her in his heart!

But Song Qingyi didn't understand, why even her own mother was so cruel to her?

Isn't she, like Song Qinglian, a child born with hard work in October?

"Why?"

"Because A-Niang hates you to death, because of your birth, A-Niang has a difficult birth, and she barely picked up a life after walking in the ghost gate, because of your birth, A-Niang can never have children again, all because of you, the broom star, so that the mother has no son, and there is no longer anything to rely on, you say it yourself, should she hate you!"

Song Qinglian's words, Song Qingyi was disheartened when he heard it, and his heart seemed to be being pulled with a knife, one by one, and it was cut into pieces!

Song Qinglian got up and looked condescendingly at Song Qingyi, whose thighs had been immersed in the pond, but her voice was so weak that it made people feel distressed, "Sister, you shouldn't!" Mother-in-law regards you as her own, but what about you, you actually do such a depraved thing with a wolf heart! For the sake of the sisters, you can go with peace of mind, I will take good care of this family in the future, and I will treat my mother-in-law like my own mother-in-law! ”

Song Qinglian's words, knowing it with affection, moving it with reason, and everyone present who listened to it was all moved to tears.

The mother-in-law had red eyes, and couldn't help but sigh that although she hurt her evil daughter-in-law Song Qingyi in vain, she had such a beautiful, virtuous and filial daughter as Song Qinglian......

Song Qingyi's face was pale, and her endless hatred had nowhere to soothe and vent, forcing her to breathe and bleed.

As a result, before the pond reached his chest, Song Qingyi was angry to death by this shameless word.

Song Qingyi's soul floated out of her body, and she watched her body being salvaged with a cold face, and thrown into the smelly mass grave at will.

Song Qingyi flew out angrily, she was going to find the damn Song Qinglian for her life!

But the black and white impermanence with a cold face suddenly appeared in front of her, and he stretched out his hand to lock her soul: "You have been deeply wronged, and after death, you will become a powerful ghost, I should have beaten you into the eighteenth layer of hell to face the wall and think about it." But fortunately, there is one person who is willing to give up the opportunity to reincarnate himself in exchange for a chance to be reborn for you. ”

After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he directly attached her resentful soul to the warm white jade bracelet.

Song Qingyi thought of 10,000 ways to take revenge and ask for his life, but in the end, let alone killing, even if he tried his best, he couldn't let Song Qing's hair flutter.

Revenge seems to have become an impossible thing.

Song Qingyi watched in despair as Song Qinglian continued to harm people, got married, and enjoyed the glory and wealth of a lifetime, and finally had a full house of children and grandchildren, and died rightly.

Oh, it's really a good man who doesn't live long, and the scourge lasts for a thousand years.

On the day Song Qingli died, Song Qingyi thought that he was going to become a lonely ghost, and his soul was scattered, but he was unexpectedly brought into the chaotic time and space by a beam of golden light in the white jade bracelet.

The dazzling golden light made Song Qingyi struggle strongly to open his eyes.

But everything in front of her made her unbelievable.

At this time, she was covered with a warm quilt, looking up, the whole bedroom was tidy and bright, and the sound of pigs and chickens crowing was heard in the yard from time to time.

This is?

Song Qingyi held her forehead and shook her head, and it took a while before she finally determined that what she was lying in at this time was the Su family's bedroom.

This spacious room is the wedding room where she and her husband got married, among the three blue brick and tile houses of the Su family, this one is the cleanest, and after marrying in, this largest room is also where she has been living.

But at this moment, she was a little flustered, looking at her body lying in the futon, Song Qingyi was a little incredulous, could it be that this is what black and white impermanence said, the opportunity to be reborn?

Song Qingyi stared at the wall of the bedroom for a while, and soon heard a burst of talking outside.

This soft female voice was the voice she listened to and hated day and night when she was a ghost, Song Qingyi jumped off the bed, rushed to the door with her sick and weak body, and suddenly stopped vigilantly.

Sujiatang House.

"Is the dead girl awake?" Liu Shi walked into the hall with a bowl of purse brown sugar soup in one hand and his waist in the other.

"It's always been like that, if you want to die or not, you know how to talk nonsense when you lie in bed, and call her husband. Her medicine jar is also a bitter fate, and she died after only a few days of marriage, if you want me to say, she was the one who let her die! ”

Song Qinglian sneered, and when she mentioned her sister, her face was full of contempt.

Song Qinglian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed to the porcelain bowl in Liu's hand and said, "Auntie, what are you doing here?" ”

"This is the dead girl's mother-in-law cooked before leaving, saying that it was for her to make up, and asked me to say, such a good thing, for the dead girl to eat, isn't it a waste?"

"Yes, A-Niang, let's eat." Song Qinglian said, snatched the bowl in Liu's hand, put it on the table, and used chopsticks to split the egg in half.

Liu's mother and daughter, one and a half, ate it separately, and then drank all the sweet tea, and was stunned that they didn't leave half a mouthful for the sick Song Qingyi.

yes, she's sick, she's still sick!

She, the person who was pushed into the pond by the little sister of the Su family, the person who was unconscious with a high fever, and the person who had been resenting her mother-in-law and sister-in-law for ignoring it, finally knew that everything that happened was caused by her biological mother and sister.

After a while, the mother and daughter finished drinking and wiped their mouths unsatisfied.

"Just beat an egg, Lai's dead old woman, what a door-picking goods!" Liu pursed his lips and cursed hatefully, then got up and picked up the bowl and sent it to the kitchen.

However, as soon as he got up, he saw Song Qingyi standing at the door of the bedroom, and he was startled.

Liu was so angry that he jumped to her feet and scolded her angrily: "You dead girl, are you a ghost, you don't even make a sound when you walk, you want to scare the old lady to death!" ”

"Mother, where are the eggs in the bowl?" Song Qingyi's fingers tightened the curtain hatefully, but he still stood there restrainedly, with a smile on his face.

On this thin pale face, a deep gloom gradually emerged, and at a glance, it really looked like a terrible ghost who came out of the ground to ask for his life.

Song Qinglian also turned her head, and the mother and daughter suddenly felt cold, and their hairs were chilling.

Liu's lips trembled, and he was inexplicably a little scared, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Ayi, you are still sick, how can you get out of bed? Hurry back and lie down! It was Song Qinglian, who was startled, and hurriedly came over and helped her to sit on the kang in the bedroom affectionately.

"Sister, you can be regarded as awake, you don't know, in the past few days when you have been so sick and unconscious, how worried A-Niang and I have been about you, we can't eat well, and we can't sleep well."

Song Qinglian said as she gave Liu a look.

Liu's heart understood, and hurriedly cried out: "You dead girl, the old lady is worried about you, you are good, the first thing you do when you wake up is to blame the old lady!" You unfilial dead girl, you are deliberately angry with the old lady! Liu said that he was emotional, and took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his dry eye.