Chapter 397
The master didn't suspect it, but she sent someone to investigate.

It was Fujin, it was Fujin who mixed other things into her tonic, which made her milk poisonous and directly killed her daughter!

Song thought of the night when her daughter died, it was also like this, the night was quiet, there was no storm, but it was so painful.

There were tears in Song's eyes, and she tightened her lips, not letting herself cry out, extremely forbearing.

Her eyes kept staring at the dancing flames, and the hatred bursting out from her eyes made her obsession even deeper.

After burning all the paper money, Mrs. Song wiped away her tears and stood up, with another indifferent face, without any other emotions.

She seemed unconscious, with empty eyes, and walked back with the basket.

There was still some distance from her own yard, when she heard a scream that almost broke through the sky: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Song Gege looked over indifferently.

De Gege stood opposite her, pointing at her, frightened out of his wits, his face trembling.

After pausing for a while, seeing that the other party didn't look like the female ghost who would suddenly float over in the drama, she gathered herself together, made sure that the other party was a human, and walked over boldly.

Seeing that it was Mrs. Song, De Gege dismissed it: "You come out dressed like this at night, who do you want to scare, you!"

Looking carefully, I found that she was wearing a plain white dress. Although she was dressed simply, she couldn't see anything else, but she was carrying a basket in her hand, and she still smelled of cigarettes...

De Gege wondered, who is she paying homage to?

Bai is very filial, who on earth is worthy of her taking such a risk to worship?

In this mansion, it is not allowed to burn paper to worship without permission.

She was already gloomy in white clothes, and her demeanor was a bit cold and gloomy, which really shocked her just now!
Thinking that she would not be liked by the master and son anyway, and her life was even more insignificant, Deshi spoke a little presumptuously, and implied threats, with the intention of blackmailing: "You dare to pay homage to someone in the mansion privately, if you are killed The master knows, and I will definitely not have any good fruit for you!"

Song Gege only looked at her coldly.

It's true that she was wearing white clothes, but it wasn't white, it was just plain clothes, and the basket was clean. What evidence did she have that she was the mourner?

"However, if you are willing to spend money to eliminate disasters..." Deshi smiled greedily: "I can cover it up for you..."

As she spoke, she smelled of alcohol and approached Song Gege drunkenly.

She has been tortured by Mrs. Li recently, and she feels that only money is the greatest protection, without money, she can't do anything!
But if only she, Ama, wants the money, how much will it be enough, and it will take a long time to deliver it... It's better to blackmail on the spot!
Unexpectedly, Song Gege did not accept her "love"!
Mrs. Song glanced at her extremely coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about. If you said you made a mistake and the master didn't enjoy the banquet, but you got drunk, you should be punished!"

Song Gege gave De Gege a sneering look, intending to pass by.

She is in a bad mood tonight. She has just finished worshiping her daughter, and she is exhausted physically and mentally. She doesn't want to care about so many other things.

It doesn't matter to her what other people like.

But De Shi obviously didn't think so, pointed at Song Gege and cursed: "Guess I know, who can you pay homage to? You have been in the mansion for many years, and your mother's family has lost contact for a long time. It is nothing more than It's your unlucky girl!"

(End of this chapter)

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