Song Xuanrong said in a low voice: "Do you know that when your mother was still in the boudoir, she was her favorite daughter. ”

"When your mother passed away, your grandmother almost cried blind, and for many years she prayed for your mother."

"How could she not feel sorry for her child?"

Shen Xinzhen listened to Song Xuanrong's words, and remembered that Mrs. Song had been worshiping Buddha for many years, and even changed her own residence, Yuyin Hall, into a small Buddha hall.

After they entered Beijing, it was Mrs. Song who made an exception to take her father's tablet back to the Song family.

Not only let their brothers and sisters worship, but also put it in the ancestral hall of the Song family, and enjoy the incense of the Song family with the Song family, and sacrifice every year.

The anger on Shen Xinzhen's face dissipated slightly, but there was still condensation between his eyebrows.

Old Madam Song was angry in her heart, angry at the white-eyed wolf of the Shen family's brothers and sisters, angry at their wolf hearts and dogs, but in the end, they were old and refined, and seeing the trace of hesitation in Shen Xinzhen's eyes, she immediately unloaded her previous anger, lowered her eyes and cried.

"I know that you resent me and think that I am towards the Song family and your cousin, but he is my grandson, and he is my flesh and blood relatives like you."

"I can't bear you and I can't bear him, the palms and backs of my hands are full of meat, what do you want me to do?"

Old Madam Song sat directly on the ground, beating her legs hard, crying heartbreakingly.

"I just want to see you all okay, isn't it okay for everyone to be okay?"

"I'd rather die myself than see you kill each other."

"What happened that day was that I was afraid that you would really take your cousin's life, so I would want to force you to forgive him."

"I know I'm not good, I shouldn't have calculated you like that, but at my age, I've already suffered once from a white-haired person sending a black-haired person."

"I've watched your mother go and lose her most beloved child, do you want me to watch Xing'er die in front of my eyes, what else can I do except force you with myself......

Shen Xinzhen looked at the old lady Song who was crying, gritted his teeth and said, "He hurt us first." ”

Song Xuanrong hurriedly said when he heard this: "It's not him, Ah Zhen, it's you who misunderstood." ”

"The murder was done by the Ye family, and even the fake monk was done by her alone."

"I don't know why Lan Hui insisted on it, saying that he wanted to harm you, but the Ye family has committed suicide in the prison of Dali Temple, and left a blood letter before she died, admitting that she did everything alone."

Song Xuanrong looked at the two of them and said in a low voice:

"Xing'er dares to bully you, he may be arrogant, or he may have done some wrong things, but he really doesn't have the courage to do murder."

"I know that you resent your eldest brother's injury, but the Ye family's life has been lost to your eldest brother, and Xing'er has broken a pair of legs, ending up in the same fate as your eldest brother."

"I beg you, even if it is for the sake of your cousin, and for the sake of your mother and his own aunt, spare him this time......"

Shen Xinzhen's eyes widened when he heard this, and his face showed a look of consternation.

Ye, committed suicide?

Song Yuxing also broke his legs?

Shen Xinzhen turned her head to look at Shen Junjiu, and suddenly remembered what she had said when she first knew that Shen Qingwu had broken her leg and argued with Shen Junjiu irrationally.

Shen Junjiu said that she would ruin the Song family and ask them to repay the debt they owed to their eldest brother.

She said that within a month, she would ask the Song family to personally break Song Yuxing's leg and make the Song family kneel to beg the eldest brother to come back .......

Did Ah Jiu do it?