Mrs. Song slammed the table and became angry: "Lu Ling, as your mother-in-law, I want to teach you a lesson for an unkind and unfilial daughter-in-law, and you still dare to contradict Wudu!"
Lu Ling then stood up, looked directly into Mrs. Song's eyes, curled her lips, her eyes turned red again, and choked with sobs: "There is a right way to do things without selfish hatred, and to run a family without selfish laws. Mother does not take family law into consideration. I think my father must take it very seriously. Ling'er is not convinced by her mother's favoritism and wants to ask her father to comment."
As he spoke, two tears fell out again.
Mrs. Song looked at Lu Ling's innocent eyes and rolled her eyes in anger.
She knew that she was most afraid of the master, so she deliberately used him to suppress her! She knew that the master hated her playing cards, so she deliberately went to complain to the master?
It’s really annoying!
Lu Ling walked towards Mrs. Song, curled his lips and wanted to lead her: "Mom, let's go find Father to comment. Let's go!"
"That's enough, that's enough!" Mrs. Song hurriedly hid aside and said quickly: "You are right, selfless rule of the family is the law. This time, mother will exempt you from punishment!"
Lu Ling refused to give up and chased Mrs. Song: "No minister should be spared from punishment, and no man should be spared from reward for good. Mother, since people in the government have made mistakes, they should be punished, don't you think?"
Looking at Lu Ling's pale face and charming smile, Mrs. Song felt for no reason: "This is not a human, but a ghost, a ghost!"
Thinking like this, her heart was beating fast and her feet went weak. She dragged Liu Qingyun who was holding her and fled in embarrassment.
Liu Qingyun struggled to support Mrs. Song, and while crossing the threshold, she turned her head and glanced at Lu Ling in surprise.
Lu Ling wanted to catch up, but Haitang grabbed her and said, "Miss, stop chasing me. Madam will be knocked unconscious by your words soon!"
Lu Ling stopped and sat back down, sneering at the embarrassed backs of Mrs. Song and Liu Qingyun.
Lu Ling suffered a lot at your hands in the past, and now it's time for you to pay back!
Haitang let go of Lu Ling's body that was exuding air-conditioning, and said with great joy: "Miss, you are so powerful today, even the slaves are dumbfounded!"
Lu Ling turned to look at her envious eyes and said: "Begonia, I was stupid in the past. I followed the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, Women's Rules and Women's Training, and I was not willing to disobey my mother-in-law at all. Now I have figured it out. I have been bullied by my mother-in-law in the Song family for three years, not because of any fault on my part, but because some people bully the weak and fear the strong!"
Haitang nodded like a fool: "Miss, you finally figured it out! In the past, my wife always punished you by kneeling down to break the porcelain pieces, hitting your palms with a board, and often made you starve, and locked you in the Buddhist hall to reflect, slave. It makes me feel so sad to see it!”
Thinking of the grievances her young lady had suffered in the past, the tip of Haitang's nose became sour and tears almost flowed out.
Lu Ling patted his hand and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Haitang, I will never be a soft persimmon for others to pinch from now on."
Haitang wiped the corners of her eyes, bit her lip and said, "Miss, in that case, can we ask Madam to let us go back to the Lu family for a visit?"
Lu Ling paused and felt sad.
Yes, since the original owner married into the Song family, she has never gone back. Even after her father died, she could not go back. How regretful and miserable must she be?
Thinking of this, Lu Ling clenched his fists and said to Haitang: "Go and prepare pen and ink for me. I want to write a letter back."
Haitang quickly followed suit.
But watching Lu Ling write, he became worried again and said, "In the past, the young lady sent a lot of letters to home, but the young master didn't respond. I don't know what happened."
Lu Ling sneered: "My uncle blocked all my letters, so naturally I didn't get any reply."
Haitang was stunned and wanted to ask why, but suddenly remembered the candle. Since my uncle wanted to harm his young lady, he must be afraid that the young lady would complain in his heart...
After understanding this, Haitang's previous respect for Song Wenzhou disappeared, and instead she became more resentful.
Mrs. Song was helped back to her yard by Liu Qingyun.
She sat down on the couch, her head still buzzing.
Liu Qingyun quickly brought a cup of hot tea and comforted her: "Auntie, please calm down."
Mrs. Song drank tea and slowly recovered.
"Qingyun, what do you think happened to Lu Ling today? I don't usually see her talking so fast!"
Liu Qingyun stroked Mrs. Song's back with her hand to help her calm down. She was also very unhappy in her heart: "Aunt, don't you think that my sister-in-law has become a different person since she recovered from her illness?"
Mrs. Song nodded: "Why not? In the past, when she disobeyed me, how could she not refuse when I punished her? Today she dares to use the master to pressure me! It's really unreasonable!"
Liu Qingyun thought for a while and then said: "Aunt, do you feel that it is extremely cold in my sister-in-law's room today? The air-conditioning is weird?"
After her reminder, Mrs. Song reacted, clapped her hands and said, "That's right, that's it. Especially when Lu Ling is close to me, I feel even colder!"
The two of them thought calmly for a while, and Liu Qingyun suddenly screamed.
Mrs. Song looked at her, but saw that her face was pale and there was some fear in her eyes:
"Aunt, I heard that my sister-in-law died that night, and suddenly came back to life after a while. Could it be... could it be..."
Liu Qingyun was frightened by her guess.
"What?"
Mrs. Song was very unhappy when she saw that she was hesitant to speak.
Liu Qingyun swallowed her saliva, looked at Mrs. Song, and said, "Aunt, do you think it could be some lonely evil spirit that took advantage of my sister-in-law's death and used her body to resurrect her soul?!"
When Mrs. Song heard this, her heart thumped as she recalled all the changes in Lu Ling after that night:
His whole body was cold, his face was pale, and his personality seemed to be completely different.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this daughter-in-law was definitely not a human being!
Liu Qingyun also felt weak in her heart.
The more they thought about it, the more scared they became. After a while, Mrs. Song slapped her thigh, stood up suddenly, and said to the maid beside her: "Quick, go and invite the master, and tell him that I have something important to tell him!"
Over there, Mr. Song was dealing with affairs in the state and was extremely busy.
It happened that a servant came to report: "Master, there are orders from Beijing."
Master Song took it and saw that he actually ordered the construction of the palace!
It turned out that King Zhao would go to Weizhou to assume vassal status in three months. The Ministry of Industry issued an order to let the prefect take charge of various matters related to the construction of the palace.
Mr. Song quickly posted a message inviting other officials in the state to gather to discuss the matter.
He had just finished his work and was about to go out, when suddenly the maid next to Mrs. Song came in a hurry.
Master Song heard that it was an important matter, so he took the time to go to Mrs. Song's courtyard.
As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Liu Qingyun followed Mrs. Song to greet her.
Mrs. Song looked nervous and anxious. Mr. Song frowned and asked, "Madam, what happened?"
Mrs. Song patted her chest and lowered her voice and said, "Master, something big has happened, and our Song family is going to be in bad luck!"
Mr. Song's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but become nervous. He quickly asked, "What's the big deal?"
Mrs. Song leaned into her husband's ear and said, "Did you know that the back house is haunted?"
The corners of Mr. Song's mouth twitched, and his face instantly dropped.
Seeing his unbelieving look, Mrs. Song quickly added: "Master, don't believe me. Do you know who this ghost is?"
"Who is it?" Mr. Song was speechless.
"That's our daughter-in-law Lu Ling!"
