After listening to Mrs. Wu's sworn guarantee, although Master Song was a little moved, he still couldn't make a decision, he sat on the Eight Immortals chair, kept stroking his beard, and his expression was still hesitant.

"This ......"

"Uncle, what are you hesitating about?"

Mrs. Wu looked at him swaying, thinking that her mouth was about to wear out, and she was really anxious.

"But, no matter what, Zhang Xuehai is also the son-in-law of my Song family in the final analysis, the father of my future grandson, if something really happens to him, even if the nobles behind you can keep our Song family, it will always make those outsiders see the joke."

Old Man Song sighed and shook his head again:

"No, I'll have to think about it again."

"Oops! Uncle, why are you so uncertain at this critical time?"

Mrs. Wu was so anxious that she hurriedly cast a look of help to Mrs. Song, hoping that she could persuade Old Man Song to make up her mind.

Mrs. Song's demeanor was also quite worried, she was silent for a moment, and beckoned to Song Wen:

"Wen'er, you come."

Song Wen respectfully came to his mother's side and bowed his head and said:

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Song's loving eyes stared at Song Wen up and down for a long time, looking at the dark blue on her virtuous and quiet daughter's face that had not yet faded, and the bruises that still remained on her arms, her eyes became moist.

"Tell your father and mother again, did that Zhang Xuehai beat you? That's the real reason why you want to go back to your mother's house to raise the baby, right?"

When Song Wen heard this, her breathing became short, her pupils flashed, revealing an irrepressible fear, and after a long time, she lowered her eyes:

"Yes. That's right."

Although the voice was small, it made Song's father and Song's mother's hearts hurt as if they had received a thousand knives.

The daughter who is so pampered in the palm of her hand, what is that Zhang Xuehai, who dares to treat her like this.

Mrs. Wu looked at Song Wen's pitiful and docile appearance from the side, and couldn't help sighing:

"Auntie, this Zhang Xuehai is not as good as a beast, it is really not worth your consideration for him."

Mrs. Song caressed Song Wen's hand distressed and lovingly, but her gaze became extremely firm, she looked at Master Song, and said categorically: "Master, our Song Mansion is also a family with a head and a face, how can you call that Zhang Xuehai to bully like this, I will never recognize this son-in-law again!"

Master Song looked at his wife's attitude of not being able to say goodbye, gasped, and said slowly:

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

"That's right, we must not spare him, not to mention the corrupt things he did, just because he beat our Wen'er, he will be cut by a thousand knives!"

Mrs. Wu hurriedly echoed:

"Auntie, I think so too!"

When Master Song saw that his wife's attitude was so resolute, and looked at his daughter who was covered in bruises, his previous hesitant attitude was gradually dispelled.

Seeing this, Mrs. Song stood up and knelt down in front of Master Song:

"Master, if you don't agree to the request of the concubine, even if I take my daughter to the temple to cultivate, I will never let her go back to the Zhang family again!"

"Alas! Madame, don't threaten me with this!"

Master Song sighed helplessly and hurriedly helped his wife up.

"I'll agree, just do as Ru'er says."

After speaking, Master Song glanced at Song Wen deeply again, and said coldly:

"That Zhang Xuehai bullied my daughter like this, I won't let him have a good time!"

"Uncle and aunt can't be wrong in this decision!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu immediately stood up and saluted the two.

Father Song and Mrs. Song hurriedly got up and saluted: "Then we have to trouble Mrs. Wu to help us say a few more kind words in front of the nobles, so as to ensure that my Song family is well-founded."

"That's nature! Now that the matter has been completed, I will not bother here, I will take my leave."

At this moment, Ye Zhen

Waiting anxiously outside the door.

Mrs. Wu has been in for a long time, and there has been no movement until now, and I don't know if the old man of the Song family will be stubborn and insist on keeping the pair of female godmothers***.

If that's the case, it's going to make your plan a little more difficult.

At this moment, Mrs. Wu came out.

Ye Zhen saw her relaxed face, and suddenly the big stone in her heart fell, and she hurried over:

"Mrs. Wu, how's the situation?"

"With me on the job, can this still be done?"

Mrs. Wu patted Ye Zhen's chest and boasted:

"Do you know that my uncle was hesitant at first and refused to make up his mind, or my aunt understood the righteousness and stood firm, and I lobbied with my incorruptible tongue......

"Gotta gotcha. Thank you so much."

Ye Zhen was dizzy when she said it, and quickly interrupted her tirade.

"I'll come to thank you another day, I'm going back to prepare now."

"Thank you, what were you polite to me before!"

Mrs. Wu laughed, watched Ye Zhen salute with her, and didn't forget to say.

"Next time we go to Mochizuki Tower for dinner, I'll treat you!"

"Definitely, definitely."

With the promise of the Song family, Ye Zhen now feels reassured, this time, she will be able to successfully solve these two people!

At the same time, Zhang Xuehai was impatient at home.

At first, he thought that his dismissal would be a matter of three or two days, but now there is no news of his reinstatement at all, not only that, that Song Wan, that ***, is still avoiding himself!

I wrote a letter to her, and all the soft and hard ones came in a set, how could she still have no news! If this continues, maybe Ye Zhen's group of people will kill him!

No, he can't sit still any longer, he's going to the Song Mansion today!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuehai immediately called his subordinates to change his clothes, and sent a few people out to buy gifts.

No matter what, Song Wen is his wife, and Old Man Song is also his father-in-law, as long as he sincerely admits his mistakes, it's a big deal to kneel down and cry and beg Song Wen, their Song family will definitely be soft-hearted and will definitely help themselves!

Wait for him to return to his seat and see how he cleans up Ye Zhen's group!

After a stick of incense, everything was ready, and just as Zhang Xuehai walked out of the house with the gift, he saw his cousin Zhang Siyue running over from afar.

"Cousin, where are you going, you wait a minute!"

How is this annoying spirit again!

Zhang Xuehai looked gloomy, and immediately turned around and wanted to go out through another door, but within a moment, that Zhang Siyue stopped in front of him.

"Cousin, you also know that my life after I got married was not satisfactory, my husband is really a person who has no ability......

Zhang Xuehai didn't know how many times he had heard these words, and he felt that his ears were going to be calloused.

"Your brother has something important to do now, sister, you wait for your brother to come back, okay?"

He said patiently.

"No! Brother, I've begged you many times, so promise me! I know that you are a big celebrity in front of the county order, and stuffing my husband into that sugar-making workshop is not just a matter of your words......

Zhang Xuehai looked at Zhang Siyue, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

This stupid woman, every day she doesn't open a pot! When I mention the matter of that sugar factory, I am angry enough! Now I'm going to stuff his husband in and stuff you up!

"No! I've told you many times that I don't agree with that. Also, Zhang Siyue, you figure out your status, you are just a young lady from the second room, what do you do every day to turn a chicken into a phoenix. If you have the ability, you go to your own brother, it's not that you don't have the ability. I'm telling you, get out of here, don't get in trouble with me all day long."

Zhang Xuehai did not hide his disgust for this cousin at all, he stared at Zhang Siyue coldly and condescendingly, and his tone was full of mockery.

Zhang Siyue was also angry when he said this.

Although she is said to be a concubine in Zhang's mansion, she has lived a better life than those concubines over the years, except for Zhang Xuehai, who else has ever said this to her.

"What do you mean by that? I don't think you can see that we are better off than you, you are narrow-minded, selfish, and do not agree, I don't think you have the ability to stuff my husband into the sugar factory!"

"You!"

Zhang Xuehai's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine that this cousin would dare to speak so disrespectfully to him.

"I tell you, even if I had, I would never stuff your husband into it!"

"You just don't! I think you've simply lost the right to steward the sugar factory, and you can only cover it up with some disagreement!"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kick you out right away!"

Zhang Xuehai was surging by Zhang Siyue's qi and blood, and felt that Venus was rising in front of him, he covered his chest, pointed to the door and said:

"Get out of here now!"

"You dare to say no? Then you can find my husband an errand in a sugar factory!"

Zhang Siyue did not back down at all, crossing her waist like a shrew.

"Good! Stuff it, it's nothing to me!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Xuehai realized that he had been tricked, he instantly calmed down, and the cold sweat behind his back came down.

Damn, this woman actually used the method of agitation.

Zhang Xuehai just wanted to deny it, but he saw Zhang Siyue's face change faster than turning a book, and shouted loudly at every corner of the house with a smile:

"Cousin, you are so good, I know that you will not be willing to let me suffer!"

"You!"

Zhang Xuehai gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and said fiercely:

"I don't count that."

But Zhang Siyue didn't seem to hear it, and continued to play happily, and brought several subordinates from the Zhang family's big house:

"The lord of your family is really a good man, and he treats us concubines equally, and when my husband gets an errand, I will definitely give gift money to all of our house!"

"Thank you, Miss Three."

Several subordinates thanked each other.

At this time, it was too late for Zhang Xuehai to regret it, looking at Zhang Siyue's smug expression, his angry teeth were about to be crushed, but at the moment there was no other way but to go to the sugar factory.

Although he has temporarily lost the right to purchase sugarcane, there are still many henchmen who Zhang Xuehai once planted, and it is not difficult to insert a person into it.

It's just that he used to be able to solve things as long as he used to use his mouth, but now Zhang Xuehai wants to give away those gifts that were originally prepared for the Song family, which really makes him unhappy.

This feeling of losing power made him feel a little more disgusted with Ye Zhen and the others in his heart.

When she got home, Zhang Siyue hadn't left yet, Zhang Xuehai looked at her and became angry, and said angrily:

"Tomorrow I will call your husband to report to the sugar factory."

After speaking, he walked into the inner courtyard full of resentment, Zhang Siyue saw that the matter had been done, and pretended to thank the air for a thousand thanks, and then disappeared.

Suddenly, a servant came to the door to report:

"Sir, I received a reply."

When Zhang Xuehai heard this, his whole person was excited.

"Get in!"

Zhang Xuehai took the letter excitedly, feeling apprehensive, as if he had smelled the faint aroma from the envelope, which belonged to Song Wan's fingertips.