First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 663

The room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Mrs. Song counted the beads in her hand, her lips moved slowly, "When did it start?"

The only response to him was Song Zixi's extremely calm silence.

"I ask you, when did it start?!" Mrs. Song snarled, the beads in her hand suddenly broke, and the beads rolled all over the floor, "Since when did you covet this family property, and then Since when did you plan to kill your father and replace him?! Answer me!"

Song Zixi raised his head, his handsome and refined face was still calm.

He slowly bent down, picked up a bead that rolled to his feet, and said calmly, "Don't grandma think it's pointless to ask her grandson these things now?"

Mrs. Song fixedly looked at him, and suddenly smiled.

"Yeah...it's meaningless..." She shook her head with a smile, but she couldn't help the tears welling up, "But I never thought... Brother Xi, you have no conscience..." Mrs. Song slapped the table hard Go up, heartbroken and said, "You have no conscience!!"

Song Zixi pursed his lips, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow, "Do you have a conscience?" He smiled lightly, "My father had an affair with others, which made my biological mother mad at me; , Repeatedly murdered the sons of the Song family; the second room father and son are dissolute, and there are countless girls who have been abused and persecuted by the second uncle and the third brother over the years..." He paused, and asked seriously, "Grandmother, when are our family members? Have you talked about your conscience?"

Mrs. Song made him so angry that he couldn't breathe, she just rubbed her chest hard and said in a trembling voice, "You...you..."

Song Zixi just turned a blind eye.

He continued in a low voice with a bit of bitterness, "Grandmother said just now that grandson covets the family property...so today grandson dared to ask grandma: In the hearts of you and father, was there ever a moment—even if Only for a moment, did you ever think about passing this mansion to your grandson?"

Mrs. Song never thought that what Song Zixi asked would be this. After hearing his words, she couldn't help being stunned.

But such bewilderment and astonishment are sometimes more stinging than thousands of words.

"You are also a descendant of the Song family, and you are also the eldest son of the eldest son. Have you and your father ever cared about your grandson's feelings?"

Song Zixi hooked the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, calmly as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "Grandson asks himself that he can't compare to elder brother, who has been loved by thousands of people since he was born, and even raised by his grandfather Cultivation... The grandson is not the fourth brother, he has his biological mother who takes care of him under his wings and helps him plan everything... For so many years, the grandson seems to have been a superfluous person, and any good things belong to the elder brother. It belongs to the fourth brother, and only the ones they don't want will pick the rest, and it will be the grandson's turn..."

He looked at Mrs. Song seriously, "You said, if grandson doesn't plan for himself, wouldn't it be a waste of time in this life?"

Mrs. Song stared wide-eyed, "We don't care about you, don't we love you?! Song Zixi, don't you feel guilty for saying these words?!"

"Everything you have, your honor, your future, which one is not created for you by this government and your father?! Without him, would you be where you are today?! But what have you done? ?!"

"You poisoned him!"

"You want your biological father's life!" Mrs. Song's chest heaved violently, and she couldn't help coughing heart-piercingly as soon as she finished speaking.

Song Zixi lowered his eyes with a clear face, and when Mrs. Song's hysterical cough subsided, Fang said lightly, "Grandmother's words are exaggerated... Isn't my father still alive now? Grandson just can't bear to see him too much. After working so hard, I just want him to stay at home to take care of him... Grandmother thinks she has listened to other people's instigation and misunderstood her grandson."

Mrs. Song tried her best to calm down, staring at him, "Okay, okay," she laughed angrily, gnashing her teeth, "You are really capable! No wonder even your second uncle was played around by you, called You threatened to do such a treasonable thing!"

Song Zixi smiled lightly, "Grandma, you have to be careful... grandson never asked second uncle to do anything, but second uncle, who raped Shao Shi, who was good with third brother, and made Shaw unconsciously conceive My son... the grandson took care of the aftermath for him. Grandma should thank her grandson. If the grandson hadn't put the overall situation first and helped him cover it up, our mansion would be even worse for outsiders now than it is now. -"

"Shut up!" Mrs. Song was trembling with anger, "Shut up!"

Song Zixi looked at her helplessly and sympathetically, and sighed, "Yes, grandma...so why do you have to inquire about this? In fact, no matter whether my father or I run this family, it doesn't matter to you. What is the difference? They are all your descendants, we will only respect you and be filial to you...Why do you have to worry about these meaningless processes in the middle?"

"Sure enough...it's true that I was wrong." Mrs. Song closed her eyes hard, and said with a sneer, "I thought you were just being confused for a while, and you were fascinated by ghosts... so you are really cold-blooded and ruthless. Inhuman beast!"

As Mrs. Song said, she suddenly opened her eyes and said sharply, "But aren't you afraid that I will make all this public and make you die without a place to bury you?!"

Song Zixi smiled nonchalantly, "...if grandma didn't care about letting people know how my father had an affair with the Shen family back then and forced my mother to death in partnership, she wouldn't be afraid that the evil deeds of my second uncle and third brother would be exposed and become the laughing stock of the world , and I don’t mind that the ancestors worked so hard to earn this family business, but in the end they only end up with power at the sidelines... grandchildren are not afraid either.”

He paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Or, grandma is still counting on third uncle...or my nephew who is not yet a year old?"

Song Zixi showed a kind and innocent smile on his face, "There is no need to say more about my third uncle's temper... As for my little nephew—grandmother should know that it is difficult to feed a child of this size..."

Mrs. Song's eyes were wide open, "How dare you!"

Song Zixi smiled slightly, "Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry... If grandma really disregarded the feelings of grandparents and grandchildren and drove her grandson to death - grandson can't guarantee that he can do anything."

Seeing that Mrs. Song was so angry that she couldn't say a word, she just stroked her chest and couldn't stop panting, Song Zixi stepped forward and said very gently, "Grandmother, the long house has withered to this point... If you don't rely on your grandson, who do you expect?" ?”

(End of this chapter)