Liu Qingyun wiped her tears as she spoke.
"Oh, don't cry," Song Wenzhou felt distressed when he saw Liu Qingyun crying, "What I said was just to keep Lu Ling in the Song family for the time being."
"Why do you want to keep her? If you and she are reconciled, don't we just be able to be together openly?"
Song Wenzhou reached out and touched Liu Qingyun's face, wiped away her tears, and said patiently: "Have you forgotten our previous plan? Lu Ling gave birth to a child, and we can use her child to control the industry in her hands. , and then control the Lu family's property. When I marry you again, you can raise Lu Ling's child under your knees, so that we can live our next life with peace of mind."
Liu Qingyun bit her lip and looked at Song Wenzhou dubiously. After a while, she said: "Cousin, I agree with what Lu Ling said last night. She said she was unwilling to raise other people's children. The same goes for me. I just want to Raise the child born between us!”
"Qingyun, don't be ridiculous!" Song Wenzhou hurriedly grabbed her hand and whispered softly, "Listen to me, you can't keep the child in your belly. If someone finds out, it will harm your reputation. Lu Ling can use this as an excuse to divorce."
Liu Qingyun pushed Song Wenzhou's hand away, sniffed, and asked sideways: "Cousin, you want to have a child with Lu Ling, right? Would you rather have a child between you than a child between us? Cousin, You are so cruel!"
"Qingyun, why don't you believe what I say? I swear to God, you are the only one in my heart. You just need to wait with peace of mind. Our good days will eventually come. Just be obedient, okay?" He pulled Liu Qingyun to him. He leaned in his arms and gently stroked her back with his hands.
Liu Qingyun leaned against him, but she always felt that this embrace was not as solid as before.
She felt that she had no idea. Song Wenzhou kissed her forehead and asked softly: "Are there any red flowers left? If not, I will find an excuse to get some."
Liu Qingyun was stunned for a long time before saying: "There is more."
Song Wenzhou reached out and touched her belly again and asked, "Has it been effective in the past two days?"
"Yes, it hurts from time to time."
"You've suffered." Song Wenzhou reached out and brushed the strands of hair at her temples. "From now on, I will drink tea made from safflower flowers every day. It will be fine after the baby is born."
Liu Qingyun nodded, but she was thinking about another question in her mind.
Did my cousin develop feelings for Lu Ling and be reluctant to kill her? In this case, should I help my cousin for the sake of my own happiness? …
…
Returning to her yard with Bai Zhi, Liu Qingyun was still in a daze.
Bai Zhi went to make tea again.
When the light red tea that exuded a medicinal smell was brought to her, Liu Qingyun felt that the red stamens in the tea were dazzling for no reason.
"Get away, I don't want to drink," she said.
Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly persuaded: "Ms. Cousin, you have to drink it! If you don't drink it, it will be harder to remove it as time goes by."
After saying that, she handed the tea to Liu Qingyun again.
"I told you I won't drink it!" Liu Qingyun raised her hand and knocked the cup of red flower tea to the ground, splashing everywhere.
Bai Zhi was startled and looked at Liu Qingyun in shock: "Miss Cousin, you..."
Liu Qingyun looked at the broken porcelain pieces and wet pieces on the ground, and felt inexplicably comfortable in her heart.
She gritted her teeth and said to Bai Zhi: "I can't wait that long. I think my cousin has changed. He is not willing to kill Lu Ling now. Maybe I can't count on him anymore."
"Miss Cousin, then..." Bai Zhi didn't understand.
"I have to find a way to help myself!"
…
In Qingfeng Courtyard, Lu Ling put on a cloak, held up an umbrella and walked out.
Xiao Rong followed behind, also holding an umbrella, and asked: "Young Madam, are you going to serve Madam her medicine?"
Lu Ling paused, sneered, and said, "What kind of medicine are you waiting for? I will never see her again from now on."
"Ah?" Xiao Rong looked shocked, "Then...will the servants say that the young lady is unfilial?"
"Let's just say it. The reputation of the evil mother-in-law has been carried on her back for so long, and she has not shown any repentance. Instead, she has become even more serious about harming me."
Xiao Rong pursed her lips.
Let the young lady say whatever she wants, she just needs to listen.
The master and servant had just stepped out of the Song family's door when they suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "Brother and sister, wait!"
Song Qi chased him out of the door, his big feet stepping on the water-filled ground, making a slapping sound, and the water splashed all over his shoes.
When Lu Ling saw that he was wet in the rain, he chased after him. His head was covered with water drops, and he hurriedly handed over his umbrella.
"It's okay, I'm okay!" Song Qi didn't answer.
"Xiao Rong and I have a fight." Lu Ling handed his umbrella to Song Qi, pulled Xiao Rong to his side, and raised the low umbrella.
When Song Qi saw Lu Ling's pink cheeks, his heart couldn't stop jumping. He took the umbrella from Lu Ling's hand uncomfortably, held it over his head, and said:
"Brothers and sisters, I came back last night..."
"Huh?" When did you come back? Do you want to tell yourself? Lu Ling squinted his eyes, not understanding what he wanted to say.
Song Qi pursed his lips.
He didn't have a knife today. When he was nervous, he instinctively wanted to grab the handle of the knife, but when he reached out, he couldn't.
He could only put his right hand behind his back and clenched it into a fist.
But his expression remained normal.
"Brother and sister, what I mean is that I came back last night and I know everything about the family."
Lu Ling tilted his head, frowned and asked, "Brother, you don't want to blame me, do you?"
"No, no, no!" Song Qi shook his head quickly, "How could I blame you? You are the one who suffers. My father should have punished my mother and brother long ago."
After hearing this, Lu felt relaxed and smiled slightly.
She nodded slightly and said, "I'm going to visit my mother." '
After hearing this, Song Qi said quickly: "Okay, aunt is here. I haven't visited her yet. Now that I have time, why not come together."
Lu Ling thought for a while, it was right for him to visit his biological mother, and nodded.
She stretched out her left hand to pull Xiao Rong into her arms to prevent her from getting caught in the rain, and then said, "Let's go."
Song Qi hurriedly walked to Lu Ling's right side.
The three of them walked out of the Song Mansion through stagnant water and came to the avenue outside.
Song Qi quietly tilted his head and looked at Lu Ling's profile.
The small and delicate bridge and tip of her nose, her eyelashes gently fanning like a small fan, and the unusual burnt red color on her face, make her look like a tender and delicate flower in the spring rain, ravaged by the raindrops, leaving a few traces, which is unreasonable. People are aching and throbbing.
"Brother and sister, you...you want to reconcile?" Song Qi held it in for a long time before asking cautiously.
However, because of his deep voice, when he deliberately lowered it, the voice inexplicably shook people's minds.
Lu Ling turned his head and glanced at him blankly: "Brother, what did you say?"
Song Qi suddenly looked into Lu Ling's beautiful eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and her hand holding the umbrella handle almost deformed it.
"I mean, do my siblings want to reconcile with Song Wenzhou?"
Lu Ling paused when he heard this, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Brother, do you also want to——"
Before he finished speaking, Song Qi was already waving his hands quickly: "No, sister-in-law, you misunderstood, I support you!"
