Chapter 749 Shivering (2)
So leisurely... Song Mujin glanced up, looked at Song Ruotong and said, "Song Ruotong, it seems that you don't know that you are dead now."

If she knew that she was dead, how could she drink tea in such a mood?
Song Ruotong narrowed his eyes and looked away, "I really don't know what you mean."

Even so, her heart was full of turmoil.

Own 'dead'?How is it possible, isn't he here all right?How could it be dead!Absolutely impossible, thinking so in his heart, the hands clasped on his lap trembled.

"Bei Bei, does she not believe what you say?" Miao Xin smiled and said to Song Mujin, "Do you think we should take her outside to have a look? Let her hear it for herself, or take her to Marquis Wuning Do you want to see the mourning hall with your own eyes?"

Although the unmarried girl's funeral cannot be grand, and she cannot enter the ancestral grave, the Hou Mansion also set up a mourning hall for her for a few days.

Song Mujin smiled.

No, Song Ruotong really did as he expected, she didn't die, and lived a good life in Changhuan Pavilion.

Those three corpses are what Song Wen and the others meant.

Song Ruotong didn't want to lose her status as the daughter of the Hou Mansion!So, she hid, in the Changhuan Pavilion, which no one else would have thought of.

Miao Xin looked at Song Ruotong and said, "Miss Song San, you said you don't know us, so you take off the veil and let us see? If we really find the wrong person, we will leave immediately."

Song Mujin said with a smile, "It's a good idea to let her go back to Wuninghou Mansion to see for herself..."

"Song Mujin, how dare you!" Song Ruotong clenched her hands tightly and interrupted Song Mujin's words in a sharp voice.

Song Mujin said, "Why, you know me now?"

"Don't force people too much." Song Ruotong looked at Song Mujin angrily, "Song Mujin, if you kill me, you don't want to leave here easily, do you think Changhuan Pavilion is the back garden of your Marquis Wenchang's mansion? "

Song Mujin looked at her mockingly, "Do you think anyone can stop me if I kill you?"

If so, can she come here?
Song Ruotong was also afraid in his heart, but still looked at Song Mujin resentfully, "Song Mujin, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Song Mujin smiled, "You are already dead, why should I kill you?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Song Ruotong's voice trembled.

"Don't believe it?" Song Mujin didn't care, it was up to her to believe it or not, "There is no more of you in this world! Miss Song San from the Marquis of Wuning died a few days ago, and your body was only found yesterday. Lord Hou, that is, your father, mother, and elder brother have already recognized your body."

"Impossible!" Song Ruotong looked at Song Mujin with red eyes, "I know, Song Mujin, it's you, it must be you! You arranged for people to create this illusion, making people think I'm dead. You can’t go back home, right? Are you the one who dealt with me? Who else would treat me like this? Do you think I can’t go back to the Hou’s mansion because Jean took the corpse and pretended to be me?”

Song Mujin chuckled twice, "I don't have the time to find corpses to pretend to be your master and servant. The three of you are dead."

Song Ruotong said bitterly, "Don't scare me here! As long as I go back, everything will be revealed."

Song Mujin sneered, "Song Ruotong, can you still go back to the Marquis Mansion? Song Ruotong, your good father and good brother have already sued for impeachment today, and you left a suicide note - saying that you were wronged by the Shao family, and you will die to show your will. "

Song Ruotong trembled, "Impossible! Impossible..."

(End of this chapter)

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