The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Chapter 248 I'm Right Here
"Mrs. Chen, you can stay here with peace of mind. I will at least ask you mother and daughter to meet up."

Saying that, Song Jinyue straightened up and stepped back, the smile on her lips deepening.

Shen's body suddenly softened, and a chill gradually spread in his heart.

Because she clearly understands.

Today, it wasn't Song Jinyue, a little bitch, who wanted to kill herself, but the Duke.

Otherwise, she would never do anything in the Duke's Mansion.

At this moment, Shen Shi was really scared.

The coercion of death made her tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, she just wanted to live.

But Song Jinyue no longer gave her a chance to speak, watching the figure gradually go away, and as the door was closed again, the cold wind that rushed into the room blew out the oil lamp on the table.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Shen Shi struggled to get up, but she let herself struggle, but she didn't move a bit.

She yelled at the top of her lungs, but at last she uttered only a faint cry.

But this faint cry was finally wiped out with the chilly wind outside the window.

Song Jinyue went to the compartment and waited for Song Jinxi.

Today, because Song Jinxi left the mansion quietly, she only brought a maid with her.

However, from the moment she entered the door, Jiaoming took the maid aside.

Song Jinxi expected that Song Jinyue would not dare to take her own life, so she ordered the maid to wait here first, and then she followed Sanming's guidance to the west courtyard,

"Miss, here we are."

Sanming stopped outside the door, pushed it open, and raised his hand to invite her in.

Song Jinyue looked up.

I saw a young girl standing beside the round table in the room, and she was standing with her back to the door.

Song Jinyue stepped into the room, "Second sister, where is my mother?"

Scanning around the room, she did not see her mother.

Song Jinyue turned her head slowly, looked at Song Jinxi, smiled lightly, and replied in a calm manner, "Big sister, Mrs. Shen has contracted a serious illness and has left."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Eldest sister, your mansion will send an invitation card of condolence tomorrow, and you will know it by then. I called my sister today because I want you to see Mrs. Chen for the last time. I will be buried tomorrow. I am afraid that you will come to the mansion It is inconvenient to meet Mrs. Shen for the last time."

"Where is my mother! Don't lie to me! If you don't hand over my mother, I will find my father!" Song Jinyue said angrily.

She didn't believe every word Song Jinyue said.

My mother was so fine, how could she be gone?

If her mother was really gone, she would only believe that it was Song Jinyue who killed her!
This thought flashed by, Song Jinxi looked at Song Jinyue in disbelief, and scolded: "Tell me, did you hurt my mother!"

"Big sister, how could I be the one who harmed you? In fact, Mrs. Shen's own fortune is poor, and she can't enjoy the blessings with big sister!"

Song Jinxi rushed to Song Jinyue, stared at Song Jinyue coldly, and warned, "If anything happens to my mother, I will never let you go!"

A secretive smile appeared on Song Jinyue's face, "Eldest sister, Mrs. Shen died so badly, perhaps it was retribution from heaven. It was only an hour after Mrs. Shen's death, and her face was covered with sores. Do you want to take a look?"

She was still smiling, but when Song Jinxi heard her words, she was already a little weak in fright.

When she was young, she had seen a servant girl in the mansion suffer from an unknown disease, and the maidservant's face and body were covered with thick sores, it was really terrifying.

She was so frightened that she developed a high fever and fell into a coma for two days.

Today, she heard the word "thick sore" again from other people's mouth, and she remembered that year again, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

But remembering that Song Jinyue was talking about her mother, no matter how scared she was, she still put away the fear in her heart bit by bit.

"Song Jinyue! Where is my mother! If you don't tell me today, I'll go find my father!"

"Oh, is that so? If the news spreads that Eldest Sister went out of the mansion in violation of the Holy Majesty's will, Eldest Sister thinks, do you still have life?"

Song Jinxi was stunned when she heard the words.

She could only stare at Song Jinyue fiercely.

"Big Sister, I called you here today, thinking that Mrs. Shen's soul has seen you, and I also called you mother and daughter to meet when Mrs. Shen's soul is dying in the Duke's mansion.

Big sister go back earlier. "

Song Jinxi refused to leave.

In the end, Song Jinyue ordered someone to throw her and her maid out through the back door.

She took her maid again to look for Mrs. Chen, and Mrs. Chen heard her daughter's voice just now.

The maid who followed behind, even if she didn't know it before, now she understands it.

The second miss wants Shen's life.

And this matter was approved by the Duke of the country.

Qiu Yun is timid and dare not go forward.

Jiaoming and Sanming are more courageous.

Just before they started, the two looked at Second Miss and persuaded: "Second Miss, go and wait outside, don't let this bad luck happen to you."

Song Jinyue shook her head indifferently, compared to the tragedy of her previous life.

As far as she is concerned, these things have long been unable to stir up a ripple in her heart.

"No, I'm here to see Mrs. Shen off for the last time."

In fact, she just wanted to watch Shen Shi lose her breath bit by bit in front of her.

She ordered the servant girl to remove the cloth ball from Shen's mouth, and asked someone to knock Shen's unconscious, and asked someone to take off the white satin from the beam, and put it over Shen's mouth and nose, and Shen's breathing became weaker and weaker.

Until there was no more movement, watching the maid let go of the white satin.

Song Jinyue just looked at Shen like that.

Shen's body was carried back to the courtyard where Shen had previously lived in the Duke's Mansion.

She changed her mind when she was about to leave, and didn't ask Shen to hang herself from a beam. Tomorrow, Song Jinxi would come to offer her condolences, and there would definitely be a commotion.

So she changed her mind.

At night, she ordered someone to send the news that Mrs. Shen was gone to the Yinsi Building.

When Aunt Mu Yun learned that Mrs. Shen was gone, she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.

She remembered what the queen mother had told her earlier.

Hesitant in mind.

Early the next morning, the news that Mrs. Shen was gone spread in the capital.

Song Guanshi was fully in charge of Shen's funeral ceremony, and everyone in the Duke's mansion put on plain clothes.

The mourning hall and coffin are also hastily made finished products.

Song Jinyue naturally wanted to guard at the mourning hall.

Even though she was kneeling on the futon, her knees were still sore and numb.

Seeing that there was no one there, she thought about getting up and walking around to relieve herself.

Qiu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help her young lady up.

"Miss, do you want some refreshments?" Thinking that Miss got up early this morning, she only ate half a bowl of porridge, and now she has been kneeling in the mourning hall for less than half an hour, she might be hungry.

Song Jinyue nodded, and then went to the side room to rest.

The maidservant in the house retreated slowly, and then she said to Qiu Yun: "Qiu Yun, go and call Song Zhi, I have something to tell him."

"Yes."

When Qiu Yun went to look for Song Zhi, Song Jinyue had refreshments alone in the side room.

Thinking to himself, the palace got news that Song Jinxi might arrive in another hour or two.

My father lit a stick of incense early in the morning, and then entertained relatives and friends who came to express their condolences outside. Due to the inconvenience of movement, Aunt Tian waited on him.

And Aunt Mu Yun was not idle, she was busy everywhere in the mansion.

After all, there are not many masters in the huge Duke's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)