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Her voice was soft, but it carried a hint of urgency within it. It was the most melodious voice Song Yunji had ever heard. Tears streamed down his face, and he hugged Song Qingyu tightly, "Elder sister, I beg you to save my mother."

However, to the two attendants, this voice was like a word that wanted their lives!

Song Qingyu looked at Nannan and saw that Fang Fu no longer had a pulse. She then shook her head towards Song Qingyu.

"Ahhh!" Song Yunshu's eyes widened as he rushed over. Sure enough, Fang Fu was no longer breathing. Mom, Mom! "

Song Qingyu sighed, "Third Sister, please forgive me."

Song Yunjiu's gaze turned blood-red as he glared at the two servants. His consciousness was on the verge of going insane, "It's all because of them. I want to kill them, I want to kill them." As she spoke, she pulled out the hairpin.

He suddenly rushed over and stabbed into the chest of one of them without hesitation. He pulled back and stabbed out forcefully, repeating the same thing over and over again. The other person's face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly got up, "Eldest Miss, quickly stop Third Miss." Third Miss has gone mad. "

Song Qingyu's expression was as calm as the clouds and wind. After which, he threw a stone onto the servant's knee. The servant knelt down in pain, and Song Yunjiu forcefully stabbed the hairpin into his back.

"Give your mother back to me!" Give it back to me! " Song Yunji kept stabbing and pulling until she was completely out of strength, before she finally fell to the ground and regained her senses. She was so frightened that she threw away her hairpin and turned to look at Song Qingyu with a trembling body.

"Big sister, I killed someone. Elder sister, what should we do? "

Song Qingyu slowly rose to his feet, his expression calm.

"Tomorrow I will tell Father that the two of them stole Second Madame's possessions and were found out, then killed Second Aunt. After escaping, I was captured and dealt with on the spot. "

Song Yunshu lifted his gaze to look at Song Qingyu. After a long moment of silence, Zhang Xuan kowtowed in gratitude.

"Big Sis, I deserve to die. I was jealous of Big Sis and repeatedly helped Madam Shen deal with her. Big Sis is clearly my benefactor. Yet, I had repaid her kindness with enmity, nearly causing her death. Shen Shi was right, I was the one who brought the snake in. I also made some pastries that I wanted to sprinkle on the bed... "

"Enough of that, I already know." Song Qingyu interrupted her, "Third sister, now do you know your wrongs?"

"Big Sis." Song Yunji's tears flowed down as he tightly wrapped his cloak around himself. He choked with sobs as he looked at Song Qingyu with wide eyes, "Big sis …" I was wrong. I beg of you to forgive me, Big Sis. I, Song Yunjiu, will never need anything else in the future. Big Sis is my only close relative. "

"It's good that you know your wrongs." Song Qingyu helped her up, "There is still father at home. Why do you say that? If it was heard by others, would you know that it is a great crime to curse your father?"

"No, Big Sis. In the past, mother was the closest to me, but now, I only have Big Sis. "

Her eyes were earnest.

Song Qingyu was helpless as he pushed a silver note into her hands, "Burn your mother well. I will discuss your matters with my father tomorrow. I won't let you stay here any longer. "

"Thank you, Big Sis."

Song Yunshu held the banknotes in his hand and watched as Song Qingyu left slowly. He suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "I, Song Yunshu, swear to the heavens that if I ever disobey my elder sister, I will be struck by lightning and die a horrible death."

Song Qingyu had already left the house and did not look back.

Nannan curled her lips suspiciously, "I don't know if what this Third Young Miss said is true or not."

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, at least our current enemies are still the same. Since Fang Fu was dead, she wouldn't be in the mood to think about the palace banquet, so naturally, she didn't have any conflicts with me. After this, she had no choice but to rely on me. "

The next day at dawn, the empress also sent someone to pick them up.

"Young mistress, are we really going to pay respects to the madame this early in the morning?" "I haven't really recovered from my injuries. If I don't go, I don't think the madame will blame me."

Song Qingyu softly corrected her, "Old madam will not blame me, but since I can go to the Imperial Palace, why can't I go and pay my respects? Furthermore, the madame has treated me well. "

Nannan curled her lips, "Miss, today we will pay our respects and maybe we will run into those people."

When Song Qingyu heard this, he immediately knew that Nannan was talking about Lady Shen.

Seeing Song Qingyu pause, Nannan suddenly thought of something, "Miss, I think I heard that Second Miss also went to say her greetings." In the past, she wouldn't go so often. "

Song Qingyu frowned slightly.

"Then... He had to go. And I haven't seen Song Yiyan for a few days. "

"They've gotten rid of Second Aunt, so they're probably happy right now." When Nannan thought back to the tragic state Song Yunmei was in yesterday, she could not help but tremble in fear, afraid that she would be unable to protect Song Qingyu even if she was slightly careless.

"Do not be careless. Since I'm still alive, they must have a new way of dealing with it. "

When they arrived at the madame's place, Pearl came out. Seeing that it was Song Qingyu, she was shocked, "Why is the young miss here? She's sick even though the weather is cold. "Hurry up and come in."

The pearl was dressed in a thick robe, which brought Song Qingyu inside. Song Qingyu gently smiled, gently teasing, "This is not for the better."

As soon as he finished, he heard laughter coming from inside.

"Grandmother, this story is not funny."

Song Yiyan's voice was full of blame. Song Qingyu was welcomed in. Pearl called softly, "Eldest Miss has arrived."

Song Qingyu turned the bead curtain and entered the room. Everyone was looking at him. From beginning to end, even Song Zhentian and the Tian Family were present.

It was the old mistress, Song Yiyan, who was sitting next to her with a wooden stool. The old mistress seemed to be laughing and joking with him, making her happy.

"Ah Yu is feeling better now. Quickly, sit down." The Countess saw the worry on Song Qingyu's face, "Looking at your face, you haven't recovered yet. Sigh, there really is an ingrate raised at home. I've caused you to be like this."

"Thanks to mother's care, there's no harm now."

Song Qing and Yu were about to sit down when they were pulled to the seat by Song Yiyan, who stood to the side. From the looks of it, the two of them seemed to be on good terms with each other.

"Mother said that Big Sis is a hero of heaven."

Madam Shen smiled lightly and interrupted, "Little girl, you have praised little girl Yu so many times already. Aren't you afraid that your big sister will be embarrassed? "

Song Yiyan twitched her mouth, "This time, Big Sis is fine. You better burn some incense to worship Buddha."

"You little girl. "Be good and listen. If you don't cause trouble, this old one is relieved." Seeing Song Yiyan's stubborn and naive look, the old granny was very happy and looked towards Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu's expression did not look too good. He could not compare to the wealth that Song Yiyan raised.

"Are you feeling well? "Why aren't you taking good care of your illness in the house?"

"Grandmother, the empress has sent someone to pick you up. I've been thinking that it's been a while since I've seen you, so I've come to pick you up."

"Your body is still the most important." The madame patted Song Qingyu's hand, "This old man knows all about your filial piety. A Yan is always here to accompany this old one. You don't have to worry. However, you were already injured and poisoned, so this old one's heart is in turmoil. "