"Don't think about it, this is the murderer of my daughter, and we must not let him go easily." Lu Wen's brows were already wrinkled, and he glanced at Ning Xiyue with cold eyes, eager to peel Ning Xiyue and cramp.

Syllable......

Qin Shangshu's slightly calloused hand slapped the table, although there was no murderous aura of a person who practiced martial arts, the anger that could be detected would explode at any time.

Lu Wen's face turned pale suddenly, and everyone looked at it in disbelief, Qin Shangshu was a civil official, and he couldn't compare to the heroic appearance of a military general, but it was terrifying at this time.

Why hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come yet? Ning Jiahe was anxious.

At this time, Qin's mother didn't care about anything anymore, and a few maids just broke out with the unconscious Qin Song.

Qin Shangshu took out a letter from his arms and slapped it on the table again, and the green tendons on his forehead had already burst out, "Mrs. Ning, Ling Ai is arrogant, does not abide by etiquette, does not obey her husband's outline, and has no dignity, our Qin Mansion is really difficult to entertain, this letter of resignation was prepared by Song'er earlier, since Ling Ai has passed away, I will send this letter of resignation to Mrs. Ning." ”

As early as when Ning Shandie and Qin Song settled on a family relationship, Qin Song wrote a letter of resignation, and when it was not going well, he no longer cared about the Qin Mansion and abandoned Ning Shandie.

Lu Wen looked at the letter on the table in disbelief, her daughter was actually divorced after being beaten to death by her husband.

"Lord Qin, it's not appropriate to do this! The third sister of this crown princess was personally married by the emperor, how could it be that Lord Qin said that she would take a break? Ning Jiahe's eyes deepened.

Qin Shangshu flicked his sleeves and strode outside, saying as he said, "I will tell the emperor about Ning Shandie's matter, if the emperor punishes the Qin Mansion willingly, as for Miss Ning San's funeral, my Qin Mansion will not handle it, anyway, the letter of resignation will be given sooner or later, and this is just the right time." ”

Ning Jiahe was about to say something more, but the person had already gone away.

Lu Wen's face was pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Syllable......

The teapot and teacup on the table were swept to the ground by Lu Wen, and the original delicate pattern was also broken.

"It's better for Aunt Lu not to be angry, she is angry, but no one will the third sister after her death." Ning Xiyue's red lips opened lightly, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You ......" Lu Wen pointed at Ning Xiyue with trembling fingers, her constantly undulating chest and hideous face told others that she was angry now.

"What's wrong with this princess? The third sister's body should be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise the weather will stink. Ning Xiyue swept her nose with a silk handkerchief and said.

Ning Jiahe quickly picked up a teacup from the small table next to Ning Xiyue, and smashed it with his raised hand, "You slut, if it weren't for your third sister, you wouldn't be like this, all of this is your fault." ”

Ning Xiyue got up quickly, pushed Ning Jiahe's hand to the side with her right hand, and the teacup smashed into Lu Wen's feet impartially.

Lu Wen, who was angry, was frightened by the sudden teacup, his eyes were black, his feet were weak, and he passed out.

Ning Jiahe hurriedly went over to look at Lu Wen again, no longer paying attention to Ning Xiyue, and took the person back with Jin'er.

"Miss, you are really scared of the slave maid, and the eldest lady is suddenly going to attack you, it's really terrible." Rong Xia patted his chest and said with a worried look.

Ning Xiyue tapped Rong Xia's forehead and said with a light smile, "Don't you still believe in your young lady's ability?" Ning Jiahe won't do anything to me, let's go! It's almost time, let's go home! ”

The General's Mansion was very depressed, and she really didn't want to stay here longer.

Rong Xia nodded slightly, lightly glanced at the messy ground, shook his head, sighed and went back with Ning Xiyue.

Inside the Qin Shangshu Mansion.

Many maids hurriedly came out, and the cotton cloth and water basin in their hands were constantly being brought in and out.

Mother Qin looked at the distressed patting of her chest, and the silk handkerchief that wiped her tears changed one after another, but she still couldn't stop the tears overflowing from her eyes.

The room was also busy, and several doctors saw Qin Song together, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

Qin Song's clothes have already been taken off, and the scars all over his body are shocking, don't provoke direct eyes, there are maids who are constantly cleaning his body, and then giving him the best plaster.

The doctors came out of it with a sigh, and their faces were so heavy that Qin Shangshu didn't dare to ask about the situation.

"Doctors, my son, how is he?" Mother Qin hesitated, but still stepped forward to endure her sadness and asked.

The oldest and most qualified doctor touched his white goatee and shook his head slightly, "Alas! Ling Gongzi was injured in his heart, and he was no longer able to return to the sky. ”

"What?" When Qin Mu heard that her hands trembled, her eyes, which were already swollen from crying, slowly closed, and her body fell back.

Qin Shangshu was startled, and hurriedly went over to catch the person, with a sadness on his face that could not be concealed, "Come and show my wife." ”

Those doctors hurriedly went over to check the pulse of Qin's mother, "Madame is just in a hurry, and she is too anxious, just wait for the grass people to prescribe some medicine to clear the heart." ”

Qin Shangshu cautiously put Qin's mother on the soft couch next to him, pointed out again, and motioned for the doctors to go out and talk.

The doctors looked at each other, sighed, and walked out.

"How long can Song'er live?" Qin Shangshu's face was as black as ink.

"Lord Qin." The old doctor wanted to speak and stopped, frowning, his face was full of helplessness, "Ling Gongzi he...... I'm afraid that I will lose my breath at any time. ”

"What?" Qin Shangshu's face turned pale and he took two small steps back.

The two doctors quickly held the person up.

Yes......

At this time, there was an exclamation from the house, Qin Shangshu ran in in a panic, only to see Qin Song's mouth vomiting blood, his slightly narrowed eyes had already lost their expression, and his right hand hung weakly on the edge of the bed.

The old doctor hurriedly went over and pulled Qin Song's hand to check the pulse.

"Dad, help...... I, I don't want to die, I don't want to ......" Qin Song gasped as if he had run eight thousand meters, and said weakly.

His hand struggled to rise, as if someone next to him was pulling him away, his pale face was like a blank piece of paper, and his mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something more, but he couldn't make a sound.

Qin Shangshu hurriedly went over, and his slightly wrinkled hands wrapped Qin Song's hands, his eyes were red with some wrinkles, and there were some crystal tears in his deep eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Song'er, how are you?" He looked at the old doctor anxiously, "Doctor......"

"Lord Qin, the grass people and the others are really powerless, Ling Gongzi is already at the end of the crossbow, so it's better for your lord to prepare for the future earlier!"

Qin Shangshu clenched the wooden fence next to the bed with both hands, as if he was about to break the wooden railing.

Seeing this, the old doctor withdrew with a calm face, and the doctors also shook their heads and left.

On the day of the erection, the third lady of Ningfu was divorced three days ago and was returned to Ningfu on the third day of marriage, and the matter of being beaten to death when she returned to the door naturally became the talk of the people after dinner.