Chapter 79: My Woman

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Aunt Chen glanced at Liu Xianxian, then looked at the young ladies with different expressions around her, and then looked at Song Minghui, and there was a wave of admiration in her heart.

Song Minghui gently put the teacup aside and faced Song Shixian, "Big brother, even if Liu Shaoqi's body appeared in the South Courtyard inexplicably and appeared in the sixth sister's room, it doesn't prove that Liu Shaoqi's death was done by the sixth sister." โ€

Liu Xianxian opened her hazy teary eyes and asked, "Then you say, how did Shaoqi's corpse come out of thin air?" โ€

Song Minghui's thin eyes were slightly cold, staring at her and saying, "Then I have to ask Miss Liu." โ€

Liu Xianxian squeezed out tears, hugged Song Shixian, and muttered, "That's it, after all, Shaoqi is dead, Lord Xue also escorted my father to the capital, even if I catch Sister Fanhua is the murderer, it is useless, she is your sister, you are reluctant to have her three long and two short, just ...... me"

"Slim."

Song Shixian called out to her, and while stretching out his hand to wipe her tears, he said, "The sixth sister is not at home all day today, how can Shaoqi's body appear in her courtyard, I have to wait for the sixth sister to come back and ask." โ€

Liu Xianxian cried, "Can you ask it?" โ€

Song Shixian pursed his lips, "Whether you can ask it or not, you still have to ask." โ€

Liu Xianxian sobbed and pushed his hand away, "I came to you, I just wanted to ask you, do you still insist on marrying me?" โ€

Song Shixian didn't hesitate for a moment, and responded, "Of course I married." โ€

Song Minghui's hand holding the handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth tightened, a cold air slipped through her eyes, and she sighed in her heart, the eldest brother forgot about the drunkenness last night when he slept all night, and it didn't matter if he was drunk, but he forgot what he said, and forgot his wavering heart for a moment, this is difficult to do.

Song Minghui silently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Song Mingyan shouted loudly, "Liu Xianxian, don't bewitch my eldest brother here!" โ€

Liu Xian glanced at her weakly.

Song Shixian frowned and shouted at the door, "Chang An, you come in." โ€

Chang An actually didn't want to wade the muddy water in this house, because he didn't want to blame everyone, especially when he was guarding the door, he saw Song Fanhua's figure from afar, to be honest, this sixth lady has become different since the banquet, she used to be stupid, but looking back, it seems that every time the young master and Liu Xianxian are together, the sixth miss will inevitably be able to bump into each other, if this is a coincidence, then it is too suspicious.

Especially recently, Liu Shaoqi's death was lifted, and the body disappeared from Liufu inexplicably, and inexplicably appeared in the sixth lady's house, which is really strange.

Chang An touched his head and entered the door with his face down.

Song Shixian instructed him, "Take the fourth lady back to the courtyard to rest." โ€

Song Mingyan immediately jumped up, "Big brother! โ€

Song Shixian stared at her coldly, "Go back and rest." โ€

Song Ming turned his head angrily and left.

Song Qingjiao stood up and called her, but she couldn't call her back after shouting for a long time, Song Qingjiao said to Song Shixian with a cold face, "For the sake of a willow slender, do you want to clean up all our sisters?" Earlier I left home, and today I ...... Scold. She sneered, "I'm afraid the fourth sister is leaving home." โ€

Song Shixian was unmoved, and only said, "You will come back when you leave, and she will come back if she leaves." โ€

Song Qingjiao sneered again and again, she really hated why she came back today, she was so angry that she was about to leave, and was stopped by Yue Wencheng.

Yue Wencheng shook his head at her, "Don't be angry. โ€

Song Qingjiao wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Am I angry?" I'm chilling. โ€

Yue Wencheng glanced at Song Shixian, and then looked at the disappointed face of the woman in front of him, he could actually understand Song Shixian's mood at the moment, if it was him who was facing this situation at the moment, and the woman who was crying in his arms was Song Qingjiao, he would probably not recognize his relatives.

Yue Wencheng persuaded Song Qingjiao to sit down, and then spoke to Song Shixian, "It's getting late, I don't know when Sister Fanhua will come back, I don't think I'll wait today, right?" โ€

Song Shixian said, "It's really late, Brother Yue will go back first." โ€

Yue Wencheng paused and didn't respond.

Han Liao raised his eyebrows and laughed, and then raised his face to look out, in the gloomy night, Song Fanhua stepped on the night, her long hair fluttering, her clothes were scarlet, and her white face was like a ghost in the middle of the night, he suddenly thought of Duan Xiao, and thought of the conversation between the two of them that day.

Duan Xiao said, "Song Fanhua will become my wife." โ€

Han Liao sneered, "You really take her seriously?" โ€

Duan Xiao squinted and played with the glass cup in his hand, and smiled lightly, "You won't understand what kind of person she is." โ€

Han Liao snorted coldly, "What can it be, isn't it a woman." โ€

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "You're right, she is indeed a woman." After a pause, he added, "My woman." โ€

Han Liao squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Tempted?" โ€

Duan Xiao lowered his eyes and was silent, gently put down the glass cup, and said to him, "Xue Lingzhi escorted Liu Yuankang back to the capital, his matter involves Zhu Jian of the previous dynasty, this is not a trivial matter, if my expectations are good, it won't be long before the emperor will summon me to Beijing, and I hope that after I enter Beijing, you can take care of her for me." โ€

Han Liao said, "She can toss Liu Shaoqi to death so much, do you still need me to take care of it?" โ€

Duan Xiao pursed his lips, "Liu Yuankang and Liu Shaoqi are easy to deal with, but Liu Xianxian is not easy to deal with, she doesn't have to do anything, just throw herself into Song Shixian's arms and cry and make trouble, Song Shixian will be completely messed up, I don't worry that she will affect my plan, I am only worried that she will hurt Song Shixian, and Song Fanhua seems to be dissatisfied with Song Shixian, but in fact, she cares about him very much, so I don't want her to be embarrassed, if necessary, you will take action." โ€

Han Liao thought of this, and when he looked at Song Fanhua again, his eyes showed seriousness, he and Duan Xiao have been friends since childhood, although they are not brothers, but their feelings are like brothers, including Yue Wencheng and Zhang Shiyi, between the four of them, they never hide personal affairs from each other, except for him who hid the painting, he has never hidden anything from them, Duan Xiao is the descendant of the Duan family, and he has served as the Taishou of Hengzhou for many years, so he is naturally more shrewd and spicy than them, he never looked at women more than before, even if it was Liu Xianxian, He was just casually vain, and now, for the sake of a Song Fanhua, he conveyed to him a sense of help.

Han Liao has never been an eventful person, and he rarely appears in the Song Mansion, so for Duan Xiao's words, he had to flow in.

It's an eventful time in the Song Mansion now.

Han Liao retracted his gaze and said to Song Shixian, "It's been a long time since I've come to see Brother Shixian, and now that we've only been here for a while, you're going to drive people out?" โ€

Song Shixian said, "There are many things in the house, and the hospitality is not good." โ€

Han Liao smiled, "You don't need to entertain you, we just entertain ourselves." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, "I seem to have seen six girls." โ€

The sentence of the six girls instantly made everyone in the room raise their eyes.

Song Fanhua walked to the door, looked at the eyes of everyone, touched her face, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?" โ€

Song Qingjiao pushed Yue Wencheng away, ran to Song Fanhua, grabbed her and left.

Song Shixian snorted, "Stop." โ€

Song Qingjiao didn't listen, and her steps became more and more urgent.

Song Fanhua gently grabbed Song Qingjiao's arm and asked with a smile, "When did the third sister come back?" โ€

Song Qingjiao glared at her, "Didn't you see anyone sitting in the hall?" I was also in the mood to ask when I was back, I really regretted coming back, and I was really shocked to see this unbearable scene. He snorted coldly.

Song Fanhua glanced at Liu Xianxian in the hall, let go of Song Qingjiao's hand, and slowly stepped in.

Song Qing stomped her feet squeamishly, these six sisters, don't you know that the eldest brother is going to ask her for the crime today? Looking at Liu Xianxian's appearance, you know that she is also uneasy and kind today, what is the sixth sister doing in there? She turned around and was about to call Song Fanhua, but Song Fanhua had already entered the house, so she couldn't shout, so she leaned against the door depressedly.

Yue Wencheng immediately got up and walked over to accompany her.

Song Fanhua entered the room, greeted Song Shixian, Song Minghui, and Song Zhaozhao, and when she saw Han Liao, she smiled slowly and said, "Han Gongzi is also here." โ€

Han Liao raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, his thighs were cocked and put on his legs, and he said lightly, "Come and visit Brother Shixian." โ€

Song Fanhua asked, "Look at my brother?" โ€

Han Liao nodded, "Yes." โ€

Song Fanhua smiled, "I'm afraid my brother won't have the time to take care of you now." โ€

Han Liao snorted coldly, don't ignore her.

Song Fanhua found a chair and sat down, after sitting down, Lu Pei and Huanzhu served tea and snacks alone, and waited, the two stood behind Song Fanhua, Song Fanhua glanced at Liu Xianxian who was nested in Song Shixian's arms, her thin eyes were pressed against the waves, her lips were cold, she looked up at Song Shixian and asked, "Ganglu Pei told Huanzhu that my brother was waiting for me, let me come to the southeast courtyard, and now that my sister is here, my brother can say anything about it." โ€

Song Shixian didn't say anything, and pointed to a door, "You go and see it." โ€

Song Fanhua stood up and walked in slowly.

Song Minghui and Song Zhaozhao wanted to follow, but were stopped by Song Shixian.

Han Liao dusted off his clothes and got up, and followed Song Fanhua in a feigned manner.

As soon as Song Fanhua entered, she saw the person lying on the bed, her face was shocked, she ran to the side of the bed in three steps and two steps, pressed one hand on the wooden stake, leaned over to look inside, after a look, she staggered back two steps in disbelief, and then she could stand still, and after standing up, her hand hanging down at her side trembled slightly, and her eyes jumped sharply - who did she see? Liu Shaoqi!

It's not a fake corpse, it's real.

The one lying on the bed was really Liu Shaoqi.

Song Fanhua covered her mouth, stunned for a while, obviously, Duan Xiao said that Liu Shaoqi's body disappeared mysteriously, but now, why did it come out again? Could it be that the body was found by the Liu Mansion early in the morning and brought back to the mansion?

But no, if that's the case, the underground ice kiln in Liufu won't be a fake corpse.

Song Fanhua thought about it before and after, and couldn't figure out which link went wrong, frowning there.

Han Liao stepped forward, looked at Liu Shaoqi's corpse with his arms crossed, and after looking at it for a while, he sighed, "Second son Liu is young and romantic, it's a pity that ......" He shook his head, "Provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with." โ€

Song Fanhua walked out with her hands on the wall, and the color was very unsightly when she came out.

Song Minghui asked worriedly, "Uncomfortable?" โ€

Song Fanhua shook her head and nodded.

Song Minghui frowned, "Is it uncomfortable?" โ€

Song Fanhua sat down on a chair and said leisurely, "I really don't believe that Liu Shaoqi is dead, but just after seeing his corpse, it's hard for me to believe it," she said, she picked up a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, "Although he always bullied me, after all, I grew up with him and had fun together for many years, he suffered this accident, I ......" Speaking of this, I choked up, and I couldn't say anything about life or death.

Liu Xian's delicate seven orifices are smoking, she really underestimated Song Fanhua, not only is she good at kung fu, but she is also a play, and she also acts vividly and realistically.

Don't believe Shaoqi is dead?

Scold!

She personally sent him to the West Heaven, where did she get the face to say such things!

Liu Xianxian grabbed Song Shixian's shirt at once, his face pressed against his chest, and a vicious light slipped through his eyes, but this light was like a flash in the pan, and he didn't see it in a blink of an eye, Song Shixian didn't see it, and neither did the other people in the room.

Liu Xianxian raised her face, her tears were wet and rainy, and she said to Song Fanhua, "How can you say such things." โ€