Cool autumn, midnight.

In the atrium of the Song House, the branches of the sycamore are swaying in the wind, and a few yellow leaves are falling down.

A group of maids and servants stood in the courtyard, looking at the flickering candlelight from the doors and windows of the main room, looking numb.

The eldest lady in the house was about to die, lingering on the sickbed for more than a year, and her condition suddenly deteriorated a few days ago.

The doctor said it was time to prepare for the future.

The mourning hall was erected, the coffin was ready, the filial piety clothes were ready, and the house waited for three days, and they didn't close their eyes for three days.

The grief has been exhausted, and I just hope that the dust will settle down as soon as possible and everyone can be relieved.

In the room, Song Yu paced back and forth, glancing at the dying woman on the bed from time to time, anxious.

Dr. Wu said the day before yesterday that Jiang Wanning couldn't survive the night before, however, tonight was over, and she still hadn't breathed.

"Lang Jun, is the lady resentful and refuses to leave? Maid ...... The maid heard that when such a person dies, he will turn into a ghost......" a voice said timidly.

As the words fell, a cold wind swept through the room, almost blowing out the candle flame.

Song Yu shuddered, and his face turned pale instantly.

He beckoned to the servant girl Qing'e who was talking, and Qing'e was also scared, so she hurriedly came to Song Yu's side.

Song Yu dragged Qing'e over, hid behind her and pushed her to the side of the bed little by little.

Qing'e's whole body resisted, and she refused to take a step forward three feet away from the bed.

The person on the bed had sunken eyes, a sallow face, and the decay of a dying man.

Song Yu trembled and said: "Ah Ning, you can't blame me for this, if you want to blame your father, you are bent on clinging to the powerful, your Jiang family is a lowly businessman, since I married you, I was looked down upon by my classmates, ridiculed by my friends, and everyone said that I coveted the Jiang family's money......"

"Ziyin and I are childhood sweethearts, we are in love, we were originally going to get married this year, but we were broken up alive by you...... To whom do I complain ......?"

"I'm also worthy of you, I've been in the door for more than a year, and I've been on the sickbed for most of the time, and I'll ask the best doctor to treat you."

"It's because you have a big temperament and a small heart that you end up like this, Ah Ning, you can close your eyes with peace of mind...... After you die, I will ask the monks to do things for you, help you to exceed, and let you vote for a good family in the next life. ”

The person on the bed suddenly fluttered his eyelashes a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and called: "Lang Jun......"

The voice was faint and faint, as if it had come out of the ground.

Qing'e screamed...... Yes......

Song Yu also jumped up, and the two of them in a panic didn't know who tripped over whom, they fell together and wanted to get up, but their legs were weak, so they could only climb with their hands and feet.

In the past three days, Jiang Wanning has also breathed a sigh of relief, except that it is no different from a dead person, and her cold opening is almost scaring people crazy.

"Lang Jun, the concubine you hurt is so miserable......"

Song Yu was stunned and forced herself to calm down, didn't she return to the light?

Song Yu swallowed his saliva fiercely, crawled back to the side of the bed boldly, and said in a trembling voice: "Lady, those words...... I'm just talking. ”

Jiang Wanning turned her eyes to look at him: "Lang Jun is full of poetry and books, how can he do such a thing that loses his conscience, the concubine knows that Lang Jun just wants to coax Xu Niangzi to feel at ease." ”

Song Yu nodded busily, he couldn't think of such a perfect excuse himself, Jiang Wanning thought of it for him.

wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve: "The lady knows me, I have blamed myself a lot these days, if the lady is really good, I ...... I'll just find a rope and hang myself. ”

"Since marrying into the Song family, Lang Jun has been very sympathetic to the concubine, the mother-in-law treats the concubine as her own, and the sister-in-law is harmonious, and this husband's family is enough for this life......"

"Who knows...... Lang Jun has long been in his heart, Lang Jun treats his concubine well, it is Lang Jun's benevolence and righteousness. ”

Song Yu held Jiang Wanning's thin hand, and hypocritically said: "Since I married you, I naturally want to be good to you, don't worry, you will always be my Song Yu's wife." ”

Good for her?

If he didn't have any plans for her, he didn't want to look at her at all.

Speaking of which, they all complained about their father, who embezzled the money from repairing the embankment to do business at sea, but the ship sank, and he lost all his money, and he had to investigate the repair of the embankment, and he urgently needed a large sum of money to fill the shortfall.

Jiang Maochun used this as a lure to promise to fill the gap for the Song family, and promised to prepare a rich dowry for Jiang Wanning.

So, marrying her is just a stopgap measure.

According to her mother's plan, let her linger on the sickbed all the time, eat away at her dowry little by little, and then let her die of illness.

In this way, the Song family can not only fill the shortfall, but also get a rich dowry, and the Jiang family can't find fault with it, so they can only blame his own daughter's poor life.

Who knew that what he and his cousin Xu Ziyin said in private was actually listened to by her.

Now, she has to die even if she doesn't want to.

Otherwise, if she wrote to inform the Jiang family in Ningzhou, or publicized the things he wanted to kill her, it would be worth it.

Jiang Wanning seemed to run out of strength, closed her eyes, and muttered in her mouth, her voice like a fine mosquito.

Song Yu put his ear to her mouth to hear what she said.

"Lang Jun, let's leave, the concubine is willing to give up everything...... Cheng Quanlang Jun and ......" weakened and gradually disappeared.

Song Yu shouted twice: "Lady, lady......"

The person in the bed was unresponsive.

Stretching out his hand to test his snort, his breath was much calmer, not as intermittent as before.

Song Yu hesitated for a moment and ordered, "Qing'e, go and call Doctor Wu." ”

After the two left, Jiang Wanning opened her eyes, and her originally loose eyes were as cold as a pool of ice fountains.

In the past few days, her consciousness has been sometimes awake and sometimes blurred, as if she had a dream.

In the dream, corpses everywhere, firelight soaring to the sky, and the sound of fighting shook the sky.

Dressed in armor and armed with a spear, she desperately resisted the siege of hundreds of men.

She gradually exhausted her strength, and finally she could not hold it anymore, and several spears pierced her body, and more spears stabbed her......

She was pressed to her knees, blood streaming from her knees, and her vision blurred.

In the firelight, she saw a man riding towards her, and she tried to keep her eyes open but couldn't make out the man's appearance, who seemed to be calling her name, but the only sound in her ears was her own heavy gasp......

Until consciousness sank into darkness.

In her dreams, she seemed to have experienced another woman's life.

Then she realized that she ...... Shangguan Nanyu, reborn!

became the daughter-in-law of the Song family, Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning is the only daughter of Jiang Maochun, the richest man in Ningchuan, who married into the Song family last year and fell ill not long after.

What the original owner didn't know was that she was not sick, but a chronic poison, which would weaken people's physique, get sick every once in a while, and eventually become terminally ill, and there was no medical treatment.

The day before yesterday, the original owner was stimulated, which stimulated the poison, and her life was whimpering, and it was her soul that continued this life.

The Song family is a group of hypocrites who eat people and don't spit out bones, real villains.

poisoned the original owner, let the original owner linger on the sickbed, and changed his ways to embezzle the original owner's dowry.

If it weren't for the original owner's dowry too much, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago.

Jiang Maochun tried his best to marry his daughter to the Song family, but he didn't know that he sent a fat sheep into the wolf's den.

However, these clumsy methods of the Song family are just to deal with the original owner who is soaked in a big honey pot and has a simple mind.

Now that she is Shangguan Nanyu, they are the ones who are unlucky.

Jiang Wanning, I'll help you get your justice.

As for her, Shangguan Nanyu's justice will have to be recovered one by one sooner or later.