Chapter 675
"You—" Mrs. Song was so angry that her chest heaved violently. After a while, she clenched her teeth and said, "It's useless to talk too much. Now everything has come true as you wished, then Brother Jing..."

"Don't worry, grandma," Song Zixi said with a warm smile, "as long as grandma lives at home with peace of mind, my grandson will definitely not break his promise to you."

"It's best like this!" Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly, "If you dare to touch a single hair of their hair, I will never let you go even if I go to the underworld!"

Song Zixi still had a good temper and said with a smile, "Why did grandma say such cruel words? My grandson also had to make such a move, so how could he really hurt them... Besides, you will definitely live a long life, There are endless blessings waiting for you!"

If Mrs. Song didn't know what kind of person he was in the past, it would be fine if she heard Song Zixi say this now, she just felt extremely ironic in her heart, "I have become a crazy old waste now. What can I do?" She said, looking gloomyly at the already forgotten figure who was still kneeling in the corner, and said with a sneer, "I just don't know, does what I say, an old trash, still count? "

Song Zixi was startled, nodded and said, "Of course it counts."

"That's good." Mrs. Song pointed her finger, and said coldly, "Drag this lowly maidservant down for me, and beat him to death in public." She said coldly, word by word, "Things that sell to the master for glory are not worthy of living." In this world."

Song Zixi frowned, and looked in the direction of her finger, only to see Zisu kneeling on the ground, pale with fright, and limp on the ground.

"Second, Second Young Master, you promised this servant back then..." Zisu came back to her senses, and she prostrated herself and cried, "You said that as long as your servant finds out that the young lady is having an affair with the fourth young master, you will let her go." The slaves are free...you can't go back on your word!"

Song Zixi looked at her tear-stained face calmly, "Is everyone deaf?" He said indifferently, "Didn't you hear what the old lady said?! Why don't you drag this lowly maid down!"

Chang Shun was taken aback by this sudden turn of events, and after reacting, he ordered two young men to go forward to pull basil.

"Second young master, you promised your servant...you promised your servant!" Zisu's heart-piercing cry was still echoing in the hall, and the next moment, there was a heavy sound of boards outside.

Mrs. Song was twisting the beads in her hand expressionlessly, one, two...

In the silent room, only the muffled sound of the board hitting the flesh and the woman's desperate wailing could be heard...

I don't know how long it took, the voice finally gradually lowered down, and after a while, there was finally no movement at all.

But Changshun walked in quickly from the outside, and said back, "Master, Fang Shiyan's family has died..."

Song Zixi glanced at Mrs. Song at the top, and cupped his hands respectfully, "Are you satisfied, Grandmother?"

Mrs. Song gave him a sideways look, "Very good." She sneered, "You are very good."

After Madam Song finished speaking, she didn't even look at him anymore, she just supported Nanny Ning's arm to stand up, straightened her back and said, "Let's go!"

Nanny Ning hurriedly replied yes, and helped her into the inner room.

Song Zixi looked at the staggering backs of their master and servant, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

He leaned down and said in a warm voice, "Grandson sends grandma off."

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There is another update in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)

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