Chapter Ninety-Three: There Is a Ghost in My Heart

After such a blow, Song Shi'an's whole person was also slumped. Since I came to Mu'en Hall, I have been staying in front of my mother's bed. That night, he was also lying on the couch and closed his eyes, who knows, in the second half of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a strong smell of blood. When I opened my eyes, I was suddenly frightened.

I saw that a large amount of blood poured out of the clean floor tiles that had been cleaned by the people. The blood seemed to flow fresh from the human body, with a fresh and fishy sweet smell, and in the silence of the middle of the night, it silently rendered an indescribably terrifying atmosphere.

Seeing this, Rao is well-informed Song Shi'an, and at this time, he couldn't help but turn over and sweep up. He summoned a few bold maids in, and commanded them with a calm face: "You hurry up and clean up the dirty things on the ground, and after dawn, send someone to invite a few high-ranking monks to come and do it." In addition, this courtyard can no longer be inhabited by the old lady, and it is necessary to quickly clean up a bigger and brighter place, these things must be done quickly, and there must be no leakage of the slightest rumor. Otherwise, you should know your lord's methods. ”

When the subordinates saw Song Shi'an's gloomy face, they all knew that the situation was quite serious. Fortunately, the subordinates on Mu Entang's side are all old men from the Song Mansion, and they also know what to say and what not to say. Immediately, he hurriedly cleaned up the mess in the house, and quickly lit the lights inside and outside the house.

In Tsinghua Academy, as soon as Zichu got up in the morning, he heard some rumors about Muentang. Cinnamon spat at the ground and scolded, "Phew! She deserves to be like this old lady now. Miss, you said, isn't she a mental ghost? ”

Zichu also felt inexplicably indignant in her heart, but she knew that the death of Mrs. Helian was by no means a man-made sin of Mrs. Song. Without Song Shi'an and Zhu Xiaoyan, two dog men and women, why did she die at a young age?

Although emotionally speaking, Lady Helian is not her own mother. But now that she has crossed over to Song Zichu, she has no choice but to admit that she is the one who gave her a second life. In addition, Helian Haoran and Mrs. Helian love and pity her like a relative, especially Helian Haoran's uncle, who gave her unconditional support and trust to her niece.

Then he sneered: "Let's wait and see, this matter is not over yet!" The old guy is almost sunset, her life and death are not a pity, I still want to keep her alive for a while! Wouldn't it be cheaper for such a wolf-hearted person to let her die so easily? But those two people must not let them escape punishment so easily. ”

"Hmmm! Miss, what you said is, by the way, the second miss sent someone to inform the slave maid, saying that there is something important to discuss with you. You say, are you going or not going for a while? ”

Zichu said, "Oh? She sent someone to inform us? That dare is good, maybe it's a good thing. Let's go over together. ”

After seeing Song Zilan, sure enough, as soon as they met, she said eagerly: "What the hell did you put in the two jade seals you gave me?" It's really scared to death, you don't know, so many people in the entire Muentang were scared to death at that time. Even I almost couldn't come back to my senses! ”

Zichu sat down in the pavilion leisurely, fanned the wind with the fan in his hand, stared at Song Zilan and said: "They are thieves with weak hearts, so they are so frightened that their souls are not possessed, are you the same as them?" ”

"You don't talk nonsense! I was only six or seven years old when your mother died, who knows who planted her in whose hands? However, looking at the old guy like this, there is a good chance that ** is inseparable from her. ”

Song Zilan said, as if tentatively asking: "Actually, you must know in your heart that in this Song Mansion, the worst thing is this old immortal, right?" I pondered, when the old man kicks his legs like this, your revenge will be almost avenged, right? ”

Zichu looked at her lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "I can't see it, you still think about your mother in your heart!" is trying to excuse her by all means, what's the matter, this is made up of mind to be a filial daughter? ”

When Song Zilan heard this, she said a little angrily: "You don't talk nonsense there!" I just asked such a question, and if you don't want to answer, you can just not reply. By the way, now that my mission is complete, what did you promise me? ”

"What I promised you, naturally I will not regret it."

Zichu said, then got up and said, "In two days, I will send someone to Shengfu to retire." But before you can do it, you'll have to do something for me......"

"What? What else do you want me to do for you? Song Zichu, let me tell you, don't go too far, do you really think I'm afraid of you? If you give me another problem, believe it or not, I'm going to tell others that the old immortal is sick like this, and it's all your fault? ”

"There you go! Go ahead! I want to see if you Song Zilan have the ability and courage! ”

Song Zilan stared at her viciously for a long time, and finally said quietly: "Hmph! Forget it, for the sake of us always having the surname Song, I won't bother with you this time. Say, what else? ”

Zichu smiled, knowing that he had completely pinched Song Zilan this time, so he said slowly: "Don't worry, you will be very happy to do this matter after hearing it." You think, you're about to get married, but the dowry ......."

When Song Zilan heard that it was related to her dowry, she couldn't care less about getting angry at the moment. She hurriedly swallowed her saliva and came over cheekily, and said flatteringly: "Eldest sister, it turns out that you are talking about this matter!" Don't worry, we're sisters. Although he is not born to a mother, after all, his father is always alone! As the saying goes, fighting a tiger does not leave a brother, and in the future, we each became relatives and married into the in-laws' family, and the correspondence between these sisters is always indispensable, right? I can marry better, eldest sister, you also have a light on your face, right? ”

Zichu listened to her quickly list a lot of rich and beautiful prospects for the future in one breath, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Zhu Xiaoyan's brazen gene. Looking at the mother and daughter, one is shameless and the other is shameless, it is really biological!

She had the intention to tease Song Zilan, so she nodded and said pretending to agree: "I always thought that you would spray fecal water with one mouth, but this time I think there is finally some truth." Don't worry, my uncle has such a big estate as Helian Mansion, and there are only two daughters and one son in total, and now my uncle loves me as much as his own daughter. When it comes to dowry, I can't afford to fight you. ”

As she spoke, she took out a silver ticket from her sleeve and shook it in front of Song Zilan. "This is a 10,000 taels of promissory notes, which can be exchanged in several banks in three months. I calculate the day you get married, and it will take more than a month at the earliest, so this silver ticket is the dowry I gave you, and you can take it to your in-law's house, and you can loosen it a little, right? ”

It is said that the father and mother are not as good as the silver relatives, and this is really appropriate when applied to Song Zilan. I don't blame her, mainly because Mrs. Sheng's old pious woman loves money too much, and Song Zilan thought in her heart that if she could have a few more money around her, she would marry her when the time came, and she would avoid being always looked down upon by her mother-in-law. Thinking like this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly folded the silver ticket and put it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Thank you, eldest sister, don't worry, I will definitely listen to you well in the future." No matter what happens, I'll always be with you. ”

Zichu didn't think she would take this seriously, but in order to cooperate with the play, she still nodded and said, "Okay, then let's make a decision." So, what about you these days, help me ........"

Song Zilan's side, after breaking up with Zichu, she returned to her yard for a while, and when she was figuring out the various fantasies of the silver ticket in her hand, she heard the maid come and report: "Miss, Miss, the master called you over." said that the old lady is unconscious now, she used to like to eat the hair and blood wang you made the most, let you make a copy and send it over immediately, maybe the old lady smells this fragrance, and she will wake up! ”

Song Zilan sneered, raised her head and said, "Okay, I'll go and make Mao Xuewang for her." ”

After finishing speaking, there was a chill in my heart. Now, Song Zilan finally knows that in her father's heart, in this Song Mansion, except for the person whose son is used to inherit the incense, the only thing he cares about is this ruthless old immortal.

Hehe, think about how stupid I used to be, and I really treated him as my own father. I still dream of honoring him in the future, and now I ...... I'm really dead on any idea. As the saying goes, people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves! With such a selfish father and mother, and born in such a family, Song Zilan has already felt desperate for the so-called family affection.

She even felt that Song Zichu, who had always been regarded as a thorn in her side, was actually not as hateful as her parents. At the very least, she can still put herself in her shoes, and when she is so difficult that she is desperate, she quietly gives herself such a silver ticket, which is better than her biological mother, knowing that Mrs. Sheng loves money like her life, and she also has a way to collect money, but she would rather keep this money for her husband and son to squander, and not think about her future at all.

It is also strange to say, since Song Zilan sweated like rain in the stuffy kitchen for a long time, when she came to Mrs. Song's couch with the freshly and spicy Mao Xuewang that had just been made, the corners of the mouth of the old lady Song, who was lying there and didn't move, seemed to move slightly, and this action made the maid who had to stay by her side immediately shout: "Oops, the ancestor moved!" Master, the ancestor has moved! ”