After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 271 Slapping Song Jinse

Song Xianyu said softly, "Jinse will be sad too."

"Is she comfortable when she's sad?"

"How can she be the same as Song Yao?" Song Xianyu frowned and said, "Song Yao knows her own life experience, it was a step up to the sky, she is happy to suffer, but Jinse wants to go back to a family like Sanfang, you know The third aunt is not a good person, she even wants to change her own daughter, she can give up, how can she be expected to be nice to Jinse?"

"She treats Song Jinse badly?" Su Miaoyi was irritated, "She replaced the child I gave birth to in October, and she sent her own daughter here to enjoy the wealth. If she doesn't love Song Jinse, who will love Song Jinse?"

"It's fine for you to talk to me about it, and it's fine if you don't understand it yourself, Song Xianyu, don't let me hear your words reach Yaoyao's ears!"

When she recognized Song Yao today, she could feel the indifference in the child's bones.

She knew it wasn't her fault.

Who made her mother lose her child.

13 years old, 13 years.

She has reached her age, so it is logical that in one year she will be able to marry and be the mother of her child.

She had passed the age when she needed parents.

As a mother, if she doesn't treat Yaoyao better, she really won't have this child!

Song Xianyu pursed his lips, he knew how much his mother cared about Song Yao, he could feel it.

Before Song Yao came back, her mother cared more about Song Yao than an aunt cared about her niece.

He whispered, "I just think, mother, you have been indifferent to Jinse all these years. Even I can see that you don't give her much affection. If it weren't for you, even brother, me, we care too much about Song Yao , Jinse would not treat Song Yao like this. The big house can't afford to raise a child, Song Yao comes back, can't she continue to raise Jinse?"

Even Mrs. Song felt that Song Xianyu was ridiculous this time.

She didn't tie up Song Jinse, she wanted to break them one by one, to find out what Song Jinse said, to see if Song Jinse knew about it.

Don't tell the truth about the real and fake daughters first, and find a good opportunity.

And what about Song Xianyu?
Raising Song Jinse... If Song Yao lived well under Su Yingrong's hands, that's all.Of course she would not resent Song Jinse, but what kind of life did she live, what kind of life did Song Jinse live.

"Xianyu," Mrs. Song said to him, "Grandma knows that you have feelings for Jinse. Grandma raised a parrot when she was young. Grandma also has feelings for it. Grandma gave it food and drink, but it pecked at you. It caught your eye, do you remember what grandma did to it?"

Song Xianyu said, "You gave it away."

"Then do you think grandma is sorry for the parrot?"

"How could this happen?" Song Xianyu said, "You give it food and drink, give it a good life, it..."

As Song Xianyu spoke, he seemed to realize something and stopped talking.

"In the past, when the ladies held banquets, who was wronged more, Song Jinse or Song Yao? At the banquet between Song Yao and Yan, the person who came to praise was Su Yingrong's sister-in-law. She had a dog. She didn't like this dog anymore. She didn't pay attention to it, but she ate it well. Drink well, dogs bite people because people don’t love them enough, do you think it’s right or not?”

Song Xianyu didn't want to discuss the issues of these people and dogs.

He just felt that once his mother found her biological daughter, she would not want Jinse, it was too cold.

Childish and innocent.

Su Yingrong didn't want Jinse, and mother didn't want Jinse either.

If you have a mother, who else can Jinse have?
He thought to himself, but he also knew that the attitude of these two people would not change.

He simply stopped talking.

At this moment, Mother Zhao, who was serving the old lady, ran over in a panic and said, "Old madam, eldest madam, the third madam is not in the Pinnacle Pavilion."

"What?!" Su Miaoyi's expression changed.

The old lady Song comforted, "The mansion is full of roots, but there are people from the prince watching outside the mansion. She can't go too far, so she should be in the mansion."

Thinking about it, Mrs. Song's eyes flashed, and she said, "Go to Luanming Pavilion!"

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At the same time, in Luanming Pavilion.

Song Jinse looked at Su Yingrong who was walking back and forth in front of her, feeling dizzy and dizzy, "Can you stop leaving!"

"I don't want to leave! None of the people you sent out came back! Song Linyuan's life and death are also uncertain! How many times have I told you that Ci Kong returned to Chang'an City and returned to Chang'an City? Why are you talking to people who don't understand Same? Going to Song Linyuan's yard?!"

"What's wrong with me running away?" Song Jinse was also annoyed, "How did I know that I would meet Cikong! Besides, besides, he has a wine jug on his waist, and he is talking about you and me, not necessarily the abbot!"

Su Yingrong didn't want to listen to this idiot anymore.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Song Jinse hated Su Yingrong's look of looking down on her the most, because she was used to being praised by Su Yingrong before, she threw the porcelain cup at Su Yingrong and said, "Don't act like you know best! If you were really capable, you should have killed Song Yao long ago!"

"I really don't understand if your brain is filled with shit? Since Song Yao and I have been replaced, she should be killed! Why keep her? Keeping her until now has become my biggest stumbling block!"

There was a "bang -" before Su Yingrong could answer.

The wing door that Song Jinse had bolted was kicked open.

Song Jinse's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head subconsciously.

Facing Su Miaoyi with a dark face, "Mother..."

As soon as her words came out of her mouth, Su Miaoyi, who was already on fire, rushed towards Song Jinse and slapped her face left and right.

"Who did you ask her to kill?! Song Jinse, how have I treated you all these years?"

"You are not my own daughter, when have I wronged you?"

"You want to kill my daughter, is your heart made of flesh?"

She roared ferociously, and the power she erupted made people tremble with fear.

I'm used to seeing Su Miaoyi not fighting or snatching, with a fairy-like look, now she slaps her a few times, even the old lady Song was shocked.

Song Jinse struggled continuously, her newly raised white and tender face quickly became swollen, and even her eyes were squeezed into slits by the flesh.

"Mother!" Although Song Xianyu was choked by Song Jinse's vicious words, he didn't have no feelings for Song Jinse at all. He immediately pulled Su Miaoyi away, and said with some concern, "Mother, take a breath!"

Su Miaoyi breathed violently, and felt a rush of air from her chest to her forehead, which made her tremble all over, her blood flowed backwards, and her throat was filled with fishy sweetness.

Song Jinse took two steps back in pain and fell to the ground.

She felt as if she fell directly from heaven to hell overnight.

Fear, worry, and sadness. She is about to lose her parents, brothers, and brothers. Such grievances are intertwined in her heart. No one can understand how eager she is to grasp all these.

Everyone is blaming her for being cruel.

"Bitch! Bastard! I knew that for someone like Su Yingrong, how much better would her daughter be..."

What she and Song Ling'er used to scold Song Yao in the past were returned by Su Miaoyi intact, and the word "wild species" was added.

Su Miaoyi cursed a lot, a lot of things that shouldn't have come out of her official wife's mouth.

Song Jinse couldn't even remember, but she knew that she was done.

She hugged the Yunjinru skirt and the sable fur tightly around her body.

There is a strong wind blowing outside the house, the autumn is rustling, and winter is coming soon.

She watched Mrs. Song order someone to tie up Su Yingrong, who was yelling loudly, and Ding Xiang, who was loyal to her, pressed her arm and pulled it out without saying a word.

A gust of cool wind blows towards the face wrapped in a shower, blowing up Lilac's clothes.

Ding Xiang shivered.

"Why," Song Jinse looked at Ding Xiang viciously, "Didn't I ask you to watch the door for me? Why did someone come..."

"Why does the servant look after you?" On the way to the front hall, Ding Xiang looked at Song Jinse and said with resentment, "Are you the fifth girl? The servant was supposed to serve Miss Song Yao!"

How good is Song Yao's servant girl?

Not to mention Pinellia who followed her, Song Yao had never been punished, and had beaten Pinellia.

Just say bells!

Because Lingdang is smarter than Banxia and knows how to do things better than Banxia, ​​and now he has become the shopkeeper of the beauty salon!
How many wives, how many young ladies contacted Ling Dang privately, wanting to redeem her body, and asked Ling Dang to go to their house to do it!

How much did Song Yao give to the servant girl under her hand? Where is Song Jinse?
She would only beat her and insult her, she wouldn't even protect her most loyal and loyal Mrs. Wang!
"Your servant is a slave, but your servant is also a person of flesh and blood. My servant is loyal to you, but how did you treat your servant? In broad daylight, you slapped your servant and tore your clothes! ... But it doesn't matter," Ding Xiang looked at Song Jinse with a strange look of yin and yang. Said, "Sable fur must be very warm, right?"

"Slaves often think that the sable fur and clothes you wear, let alone slaves, even Miss Six and Miss Eight may only have two or three of them in their lifetime. But it's different now."

Song Jinse's expression changed.

Song Jinse never envied the money Song Yao worked so hard to earn.

Because the money Song Yao earned was nothing more than buying her gold and silver jewelry, clothes and skirts, which she already had.

But what about now?

Is she going to become Song Linger's kind of person who barks around her like a dog for a hairpin?
No, she doesn't!
The moment she was escorted into the front hall, Song Jinse threw herself at Su Miaoyi and cried, "Mother! Mother, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have harmed my sister! I'll change it! Mother, I'll change whatever you say! From today onwards, I will be nice to Yaoyao! Yaoyao..."

"Yes, doesn't Yaoyao like Ye Zichen? I'll give it up to Yaoyao! Mother, I won't marry Ye Zichen anymore, I..."

"Jinse!" Without waiting for Su Miaoyi to kick her away, she heard Su Yingrong call her, and said with a sneer, "Don't beg her, what is there to ask for!"

At this moment, she had a lot of backbone. She looked at Su Miao who was sitting on top of her cold eyes and said, "A person who doesn't even know his own daughter has been ignorant for most of his life. You expect her to treat you well. Just men—!"

There was a sound of "pa--".

Before Su Yingrong could finish her sentence, Song Jinse raised her hand and slapped her, "Shut up! The eldest lady is my mother, you are not allowed to talk about her! I am the eldest lady's daughter, so you can tell me what to do with me!"

(End of this chapter)