"Father, everyone has to go through life, old age, illness and death, why are you so excited?" Song Wanqing said with a smile.
Song Qingshan immediately went crazy, coughing and raising his voice, "Take the cane whip! Family law, family law!"
Song Wanqing continued to be angry with him, "Didn't my father not want to recognize me? Then why should he use family methods on me?"
"You unfilial daughter! Unfilial daughter!" Song Qingshan held the table and told Song Wan to get out.
"Maybe it's not that my father doesn't want to recognize me, but..." Song Wanqing paused and then said clearly, "I am not his biological daughter at all."
Song Qingshan was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he didn't speak for a while.
After a moment, he pointed at Song Wanqing and yelled, "You unfilial daughter, what are you talking about? See if I don't break your legs!"
He rushed outside, grabbed the broom from a boy's hand, and hit Song Wanqing with it.
Song Wanqing raised her hand and held it, looking at him with burning eyes, "Whether what I said is true or false, you know better than anyone else."
"Of course it's fake." Song Qingshan's eyes dodge, "Let me go, I have to beat you to death for your mother today."
Song Wanqing pushed hard and pushed Song Qingshan staggeringly, "For my mother? You are not worthy!"
Song Qingshan held the table and looked at her breathlessly, "Song Wanqing, what on earth... do you want to do? Chen Qinglian is dead, and your father and I have been disgraced. Don't you think that's enough? How long do you want to make trouble?"
"Until all the truth comes out!" Song Wanqing looked at Song Qingshan without blinking, "If you don't want to tell me, I'll check it out myself, so you can take care of yourself!"
"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!" Song Qingshan yelled at Song Wanqing's back.
Song Wanqing left without looking back. After leaving the Hou Mansion, Chen Yu whispered, "The Marquis was a little strange just now."
"Really?"
"Well, I always said before that I don't have a daughter like Miss, but just now I got so angry that I even said that Miss is my biological child." Chen Yu rolled his eyes, "There is a problem."
Song Wanqing glanced at her with a smile, "You must be smart."
"Miss, you are making fun of me." Chen Yu lowered his head and pouted, "After the fire, the young lady seems to have changed, and there are so many people around who want to harm the young lady. If Chen Yu is not smart, how can he protect the young lady? "
"I know, you are the best." Song Wanqing smiled and shook her head.
Suddenly, when passing an alley, she stopped and looked inside suspiciously.
"What's wrong, Miss?" Chen Yu looked over curiously, but saw nothing.
Song Wanqing frowned, "It smells like blood."
"Ah?" Chen Yu's face paled for a moment, "Miss, have King Chu and the others sent people to kill you again? Let's go back to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible."
"No." Song Wanqing said firmly.
Last time Chen Qinglian sent back wrong information, which caused Xiao Yi to lose many masters. He will not easily send people to kill Song Wanqing again in the short term.
Song Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the alley.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Chen Yu stood there hesitantly.
"Go over and take a look. Someone should be injured." Song Wanqing quickened his pace. The closer he got to the alley, the more obvious the smell of blood became.
However, her sense of smell has been different from that of ordinary people since she was a child. She is especially sensitive to the smell of medicinal materials and blood, so no one else seems to notice the abnormality.
Chen Yu watched Song Wanqing gradually walk away, gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed.
The master and servant entered the alley, and Song Wanqing followed the smell of blood and walked inside. Finally, she found a young man covered in blood in an inaccessible corner.
Chen Yu's face turned pale with fear, "Miss, let's leave quickly. This man has lost so much blood, he must be dead."
Song Wanqing observed him solemnly for a while. Seeing that the other person's chest was still rising and falling, she squatted down and checked his breathing.
"Still alive." She said solemnly, then took out a pill from her arms and asked the man to take it.
"Miss, let's go quickly. You have already given him the medicine. We have done our best." Chen Yu always felt that there were dangers here.
"No, he needs to stop the bleeding, otherwise even the soul-reviving pill won't be able to save him." Song Wanqing looked around, looking for a suitable place.
"Miss, the person who killed him might be nearby, so we'd better not meddle in other people's business."
Song Wanqing looked at her dissatisfied, "This is not to be nosy, but as a doctor, how can you ignore someone's death?"
It was a small alley, not much of a suitable place around it, and the longer they stayed, the more likely they were to be noticed.
And Chen Yu was right, maybe the person who wanted to kill him was nearby, and they had to leave quickly.
"Then..." Chen Yu said hesitantly, "Bring people back to Jiao Yuexuan?"
Song Wanqing was speechless, "I just praised you for being smart, but now you are saying stupid things. We don't know this person's identity, how can we bring him back to Prince Zhan's Mansion at will?"
Chen Yu pursed his lips, "Miss herself is not afraid of trouble, but she doesn't want to cause trouble to the Ninth Prince."
"Is the house we buy far from here?" When Song Wanqing was about to move out of the Hou Mansion, he sent someone to buy a house outside.
Chen Yu thought for a moment, "Not far."
"Bring the person over first." Song Wanqing asked Chen Yu to find the carriage, and then sent the person back to his house.
There were several servants inside the house. When they saw their master coming, they immediately greeted him respectfully.
Song Wanqing ordered them to boil water, and then carried the young man to the east wing.
The man was seriously injured, with three deep cuts on his back. It was obvious that the other party really wanted his life.
Song Wanqing cut off his clothes. She noticed that this man was dressed in an unusual way and must have a high status. She cleaned the wound quickly with her hands and feet, stitched it for him, and took care of everything.
"Uncle Zhang," Zhang Junyi is the housekeeper of this house, Song Wanqing ordered, "take good care of him tonight. If there is any emergency, go to Prince Zhan's Mansion to find me."
"Yes, Miss." Zhang Junyi bowed his head and responded.
"I'll come back tomorrow." Song Wanqing left with Shen Yu.
When he returned to Prince Zhan's Mansion, he met Zhimo at the door. It seemed that Xiao Jiuan had just left.
"Lord Zhimo." Song Wanqing greeted him proactively.
"Yes!" Zhimo responded, and then said with an unnatural expression, "Our prince has entered the palace."
Chen Yu snickered on the side.
Song Wanqing smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. Then Master Zhimo, please get busy. Let's go back."
"Miss, since you detoxified the prince, Lord Zhimo's attitude towards you has completely changed." Little Chenyu said proudly, "Our lady conquered him with her strength."
"He and Lin Dao are both the most loyal to the Ninth Prince." Song Wanqing looked back and said, "He was not conquered by me. If he found out that I had any intention of harming the Ninth Prince, he would definitely be the first to do so. Kill me."
