"Calm me down, don't make any more. The www.biquge.info second master of Song gritted his teeth with a dark face and gritted his teeth: "After the transfer of officials, I have already dealt with a few adults from the household department and the military department, no accident, the position of the secretary of the military department is nine out of ten, you don't give me extraneous branches." ”

After a pause, Second Master Song added: "The spring scientific examination at the beginning of the year is very important to Erlang, you put all your thoughts on Dalang of Mingzhitang, not his daughter-in-law, without Dalang, his daughter-in-law is a fart!" ”

Although the mother only beat Mother Tian to death with a stick and did not touch the Tian clan in the slightest, she said to the outside world that the Tian family needed to recuperate for a month, and she was not even allowed to participate in the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, which shows that the mother saw something.

Second Master Song had to remind Tian to be cautious.

Although Second Master Song's voice was not high, it stirred at the tip of Tian's heart like a Hong Zhong, making her completely calm.

Holding the jade-colored quilt covering his legs tightly, Tian said hatefully, "I know." The voice was hoarse, like that of an eighty-year-old woman.

She couldn't afford to fail again.

Erlang's future, Jingruo's marriage, each of them is like a scale, weighing heavily on her heart, and on these two scales, there is a box full of scales, that is Mama Tian who was beaten to death by a stick.

She couldn't let Chunqing's slut get complacent anymore.

Never!

Tian's soul, which was occupied by hatred, was hideous and distorted at this time, as if he had been run over by dozens of carriages at the same time at the scene of the car accident, or repeatedly crushed back and forth.

Rao is as calm as the second master of Song, at this time, when he saw Tian's black hole hole eyes exuding a thick yin qi, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth that made people's hairs stand upside down, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Such a Tian clan made the second master of Song full of annoyance and disgust.

He needed a shrewd and capable man who could go up and down to the kitchen, not a crazy woman who had been blinded.

Especially this crazy woman is still an old mother with a faded face, and there is no image at all.

Not wanting to look at Tian any more, Second Master Song pursed his somewhat chapped lips and said dryly, "You should rest early." And he lifted up his feet and went out.

Closing the door and leaving, Tian's hoarse howl and crying came from behind, and the voice was miserable like the ghost of the middle of the night.

Second Master Song trembled with goosebumps, turned his feet and went to Aunt Qiao's house.

Because of the Tian clan, the old lady finally released Song Jingruo on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On the night of the reunion, at the dinner table, there could not be a single female dependent in the second room.

For Song Jingruo, Mama Tian is not only a slave who serves her mother, but also a relative who grows up with her day and night, an elder who loves her.

Mama Tian's death made Song Jingruo hate Chunqing to the core.

Sitting in front of the dresser, Song Jingruo looked at her thin face, clenched her fists fiercely, her half-inch-long nails pierced deep into her palms, and red blood beads gurgled down her palms.

But she didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Miss." Song Jingruo's personal maid Xiaochan looked at Song Jingruo, who was pale, and handed over a bowl of bird's nest porridge in her hand distressedly, "Miss, let's eat a little bit." ”

Song Jingruo's cold gaze touched the bowl of warm bird's nest porridge, raised the sleeve of her shirt stained with red blood, and swept the small pastel porcelain bowl to the ground with a "snap".

"Don't you have a heart? Has your heart been eaten by dogs? My mother is still lying there heartbroken, and the body of Mama Tian, who treats me like a granddaughter, is still being eaten by wild dogs in the mass grave, you actually let me eat bird's nest porridge, what kind of heart do you have! Song Jingruo's face was pale and a little frightening.

Because of the excitement, the whole body trembled.

Xiaochan's body was shocked, and she didn't care about the difference between dignity and inferiority, and immediately covered Song Jingruo's mouth, "Miss, the old lady of Yichun Yuan is your grandmother." ”

Song Jingruo struggled to break Xiaochan's hand and cried: "Don't I even have the freedom to speak in my own room?" It was her, and it was she who ordered Mama Tian to be beaten to death. Song Jingruo almost couldn't cry.

Still, her voice was much quieter.

She didn't understand why her otherwise happy life had become so unrecognizable since the arrival of Chunqing's slut.

As he was talking, Peony walked in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge on a red lacquered wooden tray, his eyes red and swollen like peaches in August.

"Second Miss, you always have to eat, you will go to Yichun Garden for a dinner party in a while, how can you do this." As she spoke, Peony moved smoothly and put the sweet white porcelain bowl in front of Song Jingruo.

At this time, Song Jingruo was haggard like a female ghost who had just borrowed her corpse to resurrect her soul, without a trace of popularity.

Looking at Mama Tian's only granddaughter, Peony, Song Jingruo felt as if her chest had been poked a few times with a mace, and she could barely breathe in pain.

Shaking her head with difficulty, Song Jingruo said dryly: "I can't eat, and I don't want to go to any dinner." ”

How could she be in the mood for a dinner party!

A sneer pulled up at the corner of Peony's mouth, and soon, the sneer with a terrible heart filled the whole face, "Why doesn't the second miss go, on such an occasion, how can there be no people in the second room, and the young lady doesn't go, isn't it just the heart of the eldest grandmother." ”

Peony's voice was neither high nor low, but with a resolute hatred, strong and heavy.

Song Jingruo was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the peony, with confusion and doubt in her eyes.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Peony's mouth, "The grievance of Mama Tian's death, doesn't the second lady want to avenge Mama Tian?" ”

Song Jingruo immediately nodded, "Of course." I can't wait to crush Zhou's bones to ashes. ”

Peony continued to smile and said slowly: "How can the second young lady crush her bones and ashes!" She has the favor of the prince, the protection of the old lady, and the love of the third lady. ”

Peony's calm voice, every word was like a sharp needle with venom, shooting straight into Song Jingruo's angry and grief-stricken heart.

With these sharp needles, Song Jingruo's already pale face became even more ugly, and she only felt that her hands and feet were cold and crumbling.

Peony is right, she has no capital.

Even her only backer, her mother, was grounded by Lao Taijun in the name of recuperation.

What else could she expect!

With grief and despair in her heart, Song Jingruo "poofed" and poured a mouthful of blood.

Xiaochan was frightened and immediately stepped forward, "Miss, how are you?" While bending down to wipe the blood from the corner of Song Jingruo's mouth, she turned her head and glared at Peony, "Sister Peony, Miss is like this, don't stimulate her, I know you are sad, but Miss She doesn't feel better than you." ”

Xiaochan burst into tears, but Peony was unmoved, and the smile that seemed to come from the underworld still hung on the corner of her mouth. (To be continued.) )