After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 74 You're Unworthy

Song Jiuxi raised her eyes to meet Song Ruoyu's angry gaze, she sneered and said, "Then you pray that Song Wanwan will not be caught by me, or I will send her directly to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

Song Ruoyu's face was ashen. This face, which resembled Song Jiuxi's, revealed a familiar disgust.

If it hadn't been known in the previous life that Song Ruoyu had died outside the prince's residence in order to save her, otherwise Song Jiuxi would not have believed that Song Ruoyu had any feelings for her.

Song Ruoyu said: "Sister, grandma just died, are you going to make a fuss about her death, and then go to persecute the sisters in the mansion? If you do this, how can you make grandma feel at ease underground?"

Song Jiuxi sneered, and a wave of anger rose in his heart. "If you don't find out who killed grandma, grandma won't feel at ease, right?"

"I told you, the second sister can't hurt grandma. The second sister is the most filial person..."

Song Jiuxi clenched her fists, as for Song Ruoyu, she just wanted to beat him up.

Song Ruoyu is now more and more like Song Wenzhi, speaking and acting like him, even his demeanor.

When mother left, she asked her to take good care of her younger brother, but Song Jiuxi was only eight years old at that time, and she couldn't even protect herself, let alone Song Ruoyu.

Although Song Ruoyu is recorded under Qiu Ting's name, in fact Song Ruoyu was raised by his grandmother.Grandma treated them badly, but she had nothing to say to Song Ruoyu.

So Song Jiuxi looked at this, she will guard the three-day spirit.Song Jiuxi will also investigate her death.

But Song Ruoyu was taught by them, and he was very close to Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan, but became more and more indifferent to Song Jiuxi, and finally became enemies.

Song Jiuxi was disheartened towards Song Ruoyu in his last life, so he never cared about him, but in this life, Song Jiuxi couldn't help him.

Song Jiuxi has only one way to deal with his disobedient brother, and that is to hit him until he is obedient.

After two days of vigil, Song Jiuxi didn't say a word to Song Ruoyu.

Song Wanwan woke up once, ran over and knelt down again, but passed out again after a while, Song Wenzhi asked her to rest in the room so as not to hurt her body.

And Song Yike also got his wish, fainted in front of everyone, and was sent back to the house.For the entire three days, only Song Jiuxi and Song Ruoyu remained on their knees, and the others either fainted or got stuck.

After the three-day wake, the grandmother's coffin will be sent to the old house in Yongzhou for burial.Song Ruoyu wanted to return to Hanshan Academy as soon as possible, and could not leave the capital, so Song Wenzhi had to send the coffin back.

As soon as Song Wenzhi left, Song Jiuxi carried Song Ruoyu's back collar who was about to go back to the academy, and lifted him to his mother's memorial tablet.

Song Ruoyu said impatiently: "Sister, what are you doing? I have to go back to the academy. You don't know how tight my schoolwork is. The teacher assigned me a lot of tasks..."

"Song Ruoyu, didn't your academy master teach you what is close and what is distant?"

Song Jiuxi kicked Song Ruoyu's knee, forcing him to kneel down.

Song Ruoyu wailed, clutching his leg and hissing in pain.

Song Ruoyu struggled to get up, but was kicked down by Song Jiuxi again.

Song Ruoyu stared at Song Jiuxi aggrieved and angrily: "Song Jiuxi, you lunatic, why did you hit me?!" Song Jiuxi said sharply, "Because I am your sister, your own sister."

Song Jiuxi raised her lips, looked at him coldly and said, "Have you ever heard of Eldest Sister Rumu?"

Song Ruoyu gritted his teeth, not daring to meet Song Jiuxi's eyes for a while.He shrank his neck, turned his head suddenly, and asked for help to Aunt Qing next to him: "Aunt Qing, please save me, Song Jiuxi is crazy."

Aunt Qing said: "Master, Miss did the right thing."

Song Ruoyu gritted his teeth and glared at Song Jiuxi angrily.

Song Jiuxi asked: "I ask you who is your real mother?"

Song Ruoyu pouted, glanced at the tablet above, and then quickly moved away.

Song Jiuxi asked again, and Song Ruoyu said loudly, "I will recognize whoever raised me."

Song Jiuxi's face darkened suddenly, and even Aunt Qing's expression, who couldn't bear it, changed.

Song Ruoyu looked at their faces and couldn't help but said: "Why do you care so much? The living are not more important than the dead? Qiu Ting raised me and let me live a good life. I recognize her as my mother. Only in this way can I live a good life in the Song Mansion. Sister, why don’t you understand this? If you have to fight against them, what benefits will you get..."

Song Jiuxi looked at him in shock, and after Song Ruoyu finished speaking, he felt that he was right. "Do you see that my life in the mansion is much better than yours? Why are you not smart at all?"

"Shut up!" For the first time, Song Jiuxi felt out of breath. Her own brother was raised by them to look like this.

Selfish, pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, without backbone, ignoring right and wrong...Is this still the son of General Hongying, who does not give in to women?

That proud man who can't even cut the enemy's scimitar left behind such a spineless son?
Mother would be so sad if she saw it in the sky.

Song Jiuxi's eyes turned red, and she said to Aunt Qing, "Aunt Qing, go get the whip."

Aunt Qing hesitated for a moment, but turned around and left.

Song Ruoyu immediately got up and ran outside.Song Jiuxi stepped in front of him and threw him to the ground.

When Aunt Qing brought the whip, Song Jiuxi held the whip and said, "Song Ruoyu, remember, you are the son of General Hongying, not Qiu Ting's son."

Song Jiuxi slapped his whip on his back, Song Ruoyu's painful body bounced up, and then fell to the ground again.

Aunt Qing was so distressed that her eyes were red.

"Ah! Song Jiuxi, why did you hit me?" Song Ruoyu cried, lying on the ground, tears and snot flowing out together.

"Why do you beat me? You don't deserve to be my sister, and I don't recognize you as a sister. I hate you!"

Listening to these words, Song Jiuxi didn't move, only the hand holding the whip turned white.

Song Jiuxi swung his whip again and said, "Song Ruoyu, if you don't cry, I can think of you better."

Hearing Song Jiuxi's words, Song Ruoyu swallowed the cry of pain.He lay on the ground with red eyes and wept silently.

Song Jiuxi knelt down and said, "Do you know who your mother and sister are?"

Song Ruoyu pursed her lips, her expression was stubborn, and her eyes still showed grievance and sadness.

Song Jiuxi saw that he was silent, and the next whip was about to be swung down again. Aunt Qing hurriedly said, "Miss, the young master has never practiced martial arts, so I don't think he can take three whips."

Song Ruoyu said in a hoarse voice, "Let her beat me to death, anyway, I don't have such a ruthless sister."

Song Jiuxi snorted coldly, his brows and eyes were stained red with anger.

Suddenly a group of people came from outside the door, Song Wanwan and Qiu Ting pushed the door and rushed in.

Song Wanwan saw Song Ruoyu lying on the ground with blood dripping from his back, and immediately rushed to Song Ruoyu's side with red eyes.

"Second Sister Ruoyu is late, do you feel pain, Second Sister looks so distressed." Song Wanwan raised her head angrily, "Song Jiuxi, you are so cruel, how can you do anything? Ruoyu is also your own brother?"

(End of this chapter)