First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 205 This is the price of not having a long memory
"I know what you're going to say... Du's willful behavior, she should be taught some lessons. Let her reflect on it in the Buddhist hall tonight... Don't mention anything else." Song Zixun wanted to say more, Mrs. Song But he waved his hand tiredly at him, "I'm tired, you can go too."

Song Zixun had no choice but to salute, "Yes, my grandson will leave."

... The sky at night has brought a little coolness.

Du Shi suffered from lack of energy and blood since Guan'er was born with dystocia. Even at night like this, his hands and feet were cold even under the quilt, and it took him a long time to warm up to get over it.Tonight I have to kneel in the Buddhist hall all night...

Song Zixun looked back at the lanterns hanging high on the porch, and walked towards the Buddhist hall.

Unexpectedly, just after passing the fork in the road, I saw a girl walking quickly on the path leading to the hall, it was Xiangru who was beside the eldest lady.

She stepped forward and bowed to Song Zixun, "Eldest Young Master, Madam asked you to come over..."

"Now?" Song Zixun frowned, "Isn't mother receiving Mrs. Fu?"

"Yes." Xiangru replied, "It's Mrs. Fu... who wants to see you."

Song Zixun pursed his lips and said coldly, "Understood, let's go."

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The night is cold as water.

Green smoke curled up from the incense burner, enveloping the white jade Guanyin in front of him like a dream.In the haze, the Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows seemed to reveal a little compassion and desolation that sees through the world.

The burnt ashes continued to fall into the censer, forming a thick layer soon.

Du Rongzhi knelt in front of the Buddha, always maintaining the original posture.

Her body became stiff, and her knees were kneeling on the cold ground, she had already lost consciousness from the pain.

But she remained motionless.

In her mind, she was still thinking about the scene before Song Zixun left.

Most likely, she can only be a fool in this life... Du Rongzhi thought numbly.

Knowing how weak Song Zixun's affection is, and knowing that this man is inherently cold and unreliable, but the moment she saw him, she was still looking forward... He will protect her, he will believe her!
She naively thought that after this year of getting along, she kept changing herself to cater to his temperament. Even if she didn't say how successful she was, at least... at least, he should trust her as a person.

But it turned out that it still didn't work.

Never!

Du Rongzhi couldn't help biting her handkerchief and laughing——

How can she be so stupid? !Having been raped by him so many times, why doesn't she know how to have a long memory!
And for such a stupid me, God actually let her be reborn!Is it to let her know clearly that no matter how many times she does it again, death is not a pity for a person like her? !
Du Rongzhi leaned back and forth with a smile, and finally burst into tears. She bit the veil tightly, raised her hand and slapped herself.

This is the price of not having a long memory, this is the price of not being able to recognize people clearly, this is the price of being self-willed and humble!

The door of the Buddhist hall suddenly opened with a "squeak", and the cold wind rushed in unscrupulously, making Du Rongzhi shiver from the cold.

The person who came was Aunt Xu who was by Shen's side.

However, she said that Madam Xu was originally like Madam Wei, serving in front of the eldest lady, but because she was lazy and not as tactful as Madam Wei, she was rejected by Shen. Work never fell on her head, but the drudgery of watching the young lady like this tonight fell on her head.

Mother Xu was full of resentment for a long time, seeing Du Rongzhi looking at her with red eyes, and a bright red five-finger mark on her fair face was already swollen, she couldn't help but smile and said, "The servant is outside. Listening to the movement, what is the matter! In the middle of the night, the young lady should take pity on us, so don't make a fuss." A sneer flashed in her eyes as she spoke, "I heard that you are coming to Fu's house tonight. Man, the Eldest Young Master is still guarding my aunt's bed! The servant girl advises you to save your energy, otherwise, even if you call this little face so that people can't see it, I won't—"

"Get out!" Du Rongzhi pointed at the door and shouted sharply.

Mother Xu was taken aback, she didn't expect such a delicate little girl like Du Rongzhi to be so fierce that she looked like she was going to eat people. Muttering, he exited the room.

Du Rongzhi looked at the closed door again, his eyes were finally blurred by tears...

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Song Zixun also stayed up all night.

Last night, Mrs. Fu came to the door aggressively, claiming that she had married her good niece into the public house, but now her four-month-old brother was killed by someone, and she insisted on giving them an explanation.

However, it is said that Mr. Fu is now in the midst of a strong family, and he was promoted to the right deputy capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, which is the time when his official career is prosperous.Therefore, although Mrs. Fu is just an aunt, no one dares to underestimate the Fu family behind her.

The eldest lady tried to appease Mrs. Fu, but the latter had an unforgiving temper, and clamored for Du Rongzhi to confront her face to face, and must seek justice for her miserable niece.

Song Zixun was very annoyed. Although he hated Mrs. Fu's harsh and mean face, he also knew that if things broke out, Du Rongzhi's situation would only become more difficult, so he had to deal with her patiently for a long time, and then accompanied him personally. Let her go to visit Mrs. Fu.

Fu Jingrou slept for more than an hour, and just woke up at that time, leaning on Amber's arms and drinking medicine, when the girl told her that her natal aunt was here.

Fu Jingrou froze for a moment, but before she recovered, she heard Mrs. Fu outside saying "my son" and "my poor son", crying all the way in with the help of servants.

Mrs. Fu had always been treated harshly by her aunt when she was in her natal family. She was a little surprised when she saw Mrs. Fu at first, but then she saw Song Zixun who came in behind with a stern expression on her face, and Nanny Wei who accompanied her glanced at her almost invisibly.Fu Shi understood, and tears immediately fell down like beads with a broken thread.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu burst into tears, hugged her and sobbed, "My poor niece, why have I ever been wronged so much when I grew up... How can your uncle and I get along with you under the nine springs?" Parents, tell me!" Saying this, the aunt and nephew held each other and wept bitterly.

After they tossed about in a pretentious manner, the whole Fengqing courtyard was crying loudly, and everyone was turned on their backs... The night was already very deep.

Mrs. Fu was invited by Mrs. Shen to rest in the wing room of the east courtyard. Song Zixun glanced at the hourglass on the table uneasily, and tentatively said, "Rou'er, this afternoon you—"

But Fu Jingrou, who was half lying on the bed, suddenly changed his face, frowned, bowed his body and let out a painful "hey".

Song Zixun hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu fell into his arms, and said pitifully, "Big cousin... I, I feel so uncomfortable."

(End of this chapter)