The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

  Chapter 2 Unacknowledged

   "You're still dead?" Song Jingxian was extremely angry, his eyes were filled with bone-eroding chills, like a sharp knife stabbing out of nowhere, smashing the air to the ground.

   "Yaoyao treats you as a sister, tolerates you everywhere, flatters you in every possible way, and never offends you. If she has three strengths and two weaknesses, won't your conscience be disturbed?"

  Song Zhao raised his head, staring at him with watery black and white cat eyes.

   Those eyes are pure and clear, not as delicate as usual, but a kind of silence that has been lonely for many years, like a soul remodeling.

   Song Jingxian's heart twitched inexplicably.

  Song Zhao lowered his eyes and played with the necklace around his waist, his eyelashes covering those extremely beautiful eyes.

   "Is there any evidence, eldest brother, that I pushed her? How can you wrong me without evidence?"

   Soft and waxy voice, very light and serious.

   She was ignorant in her previous life and was thrown dirty by Xia Qingyao, but now she understands.

   Don't panic when faced with malicious accusations, take the road of the white lotus, leaving the white lotus nowhere to go.

  Song Jin widened his beautiful eyes in surprise.

   She knows her own little sister best, Song Zhao is domineering and domineering by the whole family, and his actions and words are unreasonable.

   She was worried that Song Zhao and Song Jingxian would not be able to end the fight, but it is very smart to solve the problem so calmly now.

  Otherwise, if the reputation of bullying the orphan girl spreads out, it will definitely fall into the limelight.

  Song Jingxian stroked his robe, his sharp long eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep and narrow eyes showed coldness.

   "You know that no one in the manor dares to provoke you, even if someone sees you pushing Yaoyao into the water, how dare you point it out?"

  Xia Qingyao's charming voice was choked with tears, "Sister Zhaozhao, how could you bully me like this? Could it be that I will use my life to frame you?"

  Song Zhao tilted his head and smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

   She said slowly, "It's hard for you to have self-knowledge."

  Xia Qingyao, "…"

   In just a few hours, how could Song Zhao become so brazen?

  Song Jingxian's eyelashes were covered, the hair on the tail of his forehead brushed past his brow bone, and his eyes were cold and pressed towards Song Zhao.

  The youth is eight feet tall, and the twelve-year-old Song Zhaojiao is small and exquisite, with a little baby fat on her pink face, and she still looks like a young girl.

  In the past, Song Jingxian felt that the little sister was hurt everywhere, but under the guidance of Xia Qingyao for the past three years, she only felt that she was extremely unfamiliar, and she was no longer the cute little sister she remembered.

   He was utterly disappointed, and his voice was cold to the bone, "I have done such a vicious thing and still refuse to repent, how can I still have the demeanor of a family in the door? My father is fighting outside, and now the eldest brother is the father, you immediately kneel down for me."

   "It's a good saying that the eldest brother is the father, and Brother Xian is in such a hurry to be the master of the house, does it mean that my old lady is dead?"

   Along with a cold drink, Song Lao Taijun came in steadily with the help of his grandmother.

  The old woman was dressed in brocade and splendid clothes, with white hair pulled into a high temple, and the pearls in her hair swayed, making her graceful and luxurious.

  The eldest princess, who is over sixty years old, is still in high spirits, and she can't hide her righteousness.

   "Grandmother."

  Song Zhao got up hurriedly, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and greeted Jiaojiaoqianqianfu.

   The half-sized Jade Snowman is quite naive and cute.

  The old lady Song pursed her eyebrows.

  The little granddaughter is used to being arrogant and coquettish, when did you see such aggrieved?

  Song Jingxian couldn't see, but his warm and clear eyes were as deep as ice, "Grandmother speaks seriously, grandson is just teaching the younger sister, it is a fact that Song Zhao killed Yaoyao's life, today's grandmother must not condone Song Zhao any more."

   These words also brought some complaints.

  Song Jingxian suffered from cold poison in order to save Song Zhao at the beginning, but Xia Qingyao saved him in his life.

  Song Zhao not only failed to thank Xia Qingyao, but also bullied Xia Qingyao in various ways. Does this mean that he doesn't take his eldest brother seriously?

   In the past, it was enough to give Xia Qingyao grievances in private, but now he almost killed Xia Qingyao, how could he tolerate it?

   "You said that Zhaozhao pushed you into the water, why did Zhaozhao do this?" The old lady Song rubbed the Buddha beads on her wrist, and looked at Xia Qingyao with dignity and anger.

   If it wasn't for Song Jingxian's troubles, Mrs. Song would disdain to set foot in an orphan's bedroom.

  As Song Zhao, let alone pushing her into the water, what's the harm in killing someone?

  But since Xia Qingyao was Song Jingxian's life-saving benefactor, she still had to give some thin noodles.

Xia Qingyao's lips were pale and she said timidly, "Back to the eldest princess, the second girl insisted that she saved the prince and brother three years ago, and slandered me for taking her credit. I pushed into the water."

   Correctly speaking, it should be Song Zhao who kicked her into the water, but being kicked is really humiliating, let’s say it’s more elegant.

  Song Jingxian was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed, "Grandmother, you heard me, Song Zhao has been raised completely crooked. Not only did he act viciously, but he actually spoke slanderous words. Even Yaoyao's credit for saving his grandson's life will be taken away."

   Just because Song Zhao was so selfish and squeamish, would he risk his life to save him?

   is nothing more than seeing that he treats Xia Qingyao well, and he has to fight for the upper hand in everything.

  The old lady Song looked at Song Zhao, "Zhaozhao, tell your grandmother, have you ever said that?"

   "The granddaughter never said that." Song Zhao half-drooped his cat's eyes and lightly denied it.

  Xia Qingyao was dumbfounded, Song Zhao didn't play cards according to the routine, how did she show her tea art?

   She was sure that Song Zhao was arrogant and arrogant, knowing that she was the one who took the credit for Shenzhicao, and she would definitely make things bigger and fight for it.

   In the past three years, she first coaxed Song Jingxian to hide the Shenzhicao incident, and secretly arranged a lot of bad words about Song Zhao. With preconceived notions, Song Jingxian would become more and more annoyed with Song Zhao, and she would not have to worry about the incident.

  Song Zhao knew of Xia Qingyao's idea, of course, and she was tricked by Xia Qingyao in her previous life.

   That would make Song Zhao lose his mind and fight Xia Qingyao desperately. Song Jingxian was seriously brainwashed and only felt that Song Zhao was crazy and bored.

   This matter spread, causing a lot of uproar.

  The whole capital knew that Song Zhaojiao was domineering, and everyone said that Song Zhao shamelessly took advantage of Xia Qingyao.

   And Xia Qingyao made the limelight through this incident, and later became a generation of talented women with the help of Song Jingxian.

  It is not easy to live a new life, and she must make good plans this time.

   How Xia Qingyao in the previous life calculated to ruin her reputation, and let Xia Qingyao pay it back a hundredfold in this life.

  Song Lao Taijun has a majestic posture, "Well, you orphaned daughter Xia Shi, since Zhaozhao has never said this, what's the crime of you being so scheming to export and frame things?"

  The heroines who fought on the battlefield in the past, the intimidating breath in the blood, after the precipitation of the years, the more and more people dare not look directly.

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