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Chapter 236 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 3
Instead, he went to Xiaodie's room.

Da Huang watched Feng Hua turn a corner while walking, so he followed up with more thought.

Until Fenghua entered the room of the servant girl Xiaodie with ease.

Until Fenghua and Xiaodie sneaked away overnight.

Rhubarb just left and went to Song Mingyue's wedding room.

He wanted to tell Song Mingyue the truth, but he didn't. He was afraid that Song Mingyue would be sad.

But now, Song Mingyue fainted after hearing the news.

When Song Mingyue woke up, the first words she opened her mouth were: Follow me to twist the melon.

Rhubarb responded with a muffled hello.

Song Mingyue took Dahuang and intercepted Fenghua and Xiaodie at the pier.

The two became mandarin ducks in trouble, Fenghua looked at Song Mingyue with an unfriendly expression: "I will not give in."

Song Mingyue sneered: "Since you are this lady's husband, don't you like Xiaodie? Well, I allow you to take her as my concubine."

Feng Hua was stunned, and asked: "Is it really possible?"

Song Mingyue nodded.

Even if she was unwilling in every possible way, even if she could trap Fenghua's body, she couldn't trap Fenghua's heart.

Besides, as far as her current situation is concerned, she is now a villain who beats mandarin ducks, and she is a vicious woman who used abnormal means to sit on the seat of the wife.

Song Mingyue knew that what she did was wrong, but it was the first time she liked someone so much, she was unwilling to give up just like that.

The day after Fenghua escaped from marriage, he married Xiaodie as his concubine.

Because he is a concubine, his wedding with Xiaodie was also extremely cold.

Although it is cold, it does not prevent the relationship between the two from heating up.

Song Mingyue is like an outsider, she is sandwiched between Fenghua and Xiaodie, she is not a human being inside and out.

Fortunately, the old lady knew the general idea, so she called Song Mingyue to have a heart-to-heart talk every now and then, to enlighten her.

There were many gossips and rumors spread during the maidservant's service in Fengfu, most of which were malicious slander to Song Mingyue.

After all, everyone in the family knew about Fenghua and Xiaodie. Everyone thought that Xiaodie would be the young wife, but she became a concubine.

On this day, the old lady specially summoned Song Mingyue and said, "That girl Xiaodie has been clever since she was a child, she is sensible, don't worry, she can't break the sky."

"It's you, why doesn't your stomach respond?"

"Xiaojuan, bring up that nourishing soup to nourish the young lady."

Song Mingyue wanted to refuse, but she couldn't be more stubborn than the old lady, so she had to drink it all.

"You have to drink this soup in the future. I'll send someone to bring it to you, so that the old lady can hold my grandson early." The old lady said with a smile.

Song Mingyue twitched the corners of her mouth, how could she do it by herself?
Ever since she and Fenghua got married, Fenghua had never entered her room. Even in Guining yesterday, Fenghua never wanted to accompany her back. It was Song Mingyue who threatened and lured her, and Fenghua reluctantly accompanied her. She returned home.

After being in this situation for a month, Xiaodie became pregnant and vomited whatever she ate.

Although Song Mingyue felt a little uncomfortable with Xiaodie, she was still very happy to give birth to a new life.

She didn't know how to settle Xiaodie well, so she used the pot of nourishing soup that the old lady had sent intact, borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and gave it to Xiaodie.

It was just this bowl of nourishing soup, and after Xiaodie had eaten it for only an hour, she felt unbearable abdominal pain.

The house was in chaos, Xiaodie's room was overcrowded, and pots of blood were sent out one after another.

When Fenghua heard the news, she hurried back from Xizhuang.

Just when everyone was looking forward to God's blessing like a headless chicken, Xiaodie's maid came out full of disappointment.

"Child, it's gone..."

When Fenghua heard the news, he staggered two steps, his whole face was pale.

Fenghua didn't hesitate to rush in, he squatted on Xiaodie's bedside, she held Xiaodie's hand tightly.

Xiaodie's face was as white as paper, and her tears ran across her cheeks, and finally landed hot on Fenghua's skin.

"Husband, the child...is gone..."

Xiaodie whispered, she was very weak, and coughed after saying this.

Fenghua held Xiaodie's hand tightly: "It's okay, the child is gone, we can have another one."

When Xiaodie heard this, she spat out a mouthful of blood. She smiled miserably: "I can't have it...I can't be a mother anymore..."

Xiaodie was devastated, but Fenghua didn't know why.

Xiaodie's pale complexion gradually became ferocious, and she weakly grabbed Fenghua's hand: "It's her! It's her who killed our child! It also made me unable to be a mother again!"

Feng Hua's eyebrows sank: "What? Who is it?"

Xiaodie coughed again, and she tried her best to point out the door: "It's Song Mingyue, she brought me a pot of nourishing soup, but..."

"Ah."

"It turned out that the soup had a lot of saffron in it..."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to look at the residue in the nourishing soup!"

Xiaodie seemed to be afraid that Fenghua would not believe her, and she was going to get out of bed to show Fenghua the medicine residue.

Fenghua held Xiaodie down, his complexion was as ugly as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Don't look, I believe you." After Feng Hua finished speaking, she went out of the door aggressively.

In order to marry him, Song Mingyue resorted to tricks to make the old lady cry and fuss, forcing him to marry her.

Now, pretending to be generous, secretly killed his unborn child.

All the remaining goodwill she had in his heart disappeared.

Feng Hua couldn't help but slap Song Mingyue on the face as soon as he went out the door.

This slap was not light, and the sound was enough for everyone present to hear.

The old lady and the servants were astonished, while Song Mingyue had a look of disbelief.

As for Rhubarb, if Song Mingyue hadn't pulled him, he might have stabbed Fenghua's neck with his sword.

"Why?" Song Mingyue was full of doubts.

Even if she beat the mandarin ducks with a club, even if she forced Fenghua to marry her, but she asked herself, apart from these two things, she did not feel sorry for Fenghua at all.

Fenghua's involuntary slap made Song Mingyue dizzy and at a loss.

Feng Hua snorted softly, and his words were full of disdain and contempt: "Why? You poisonous woman has no idea?"

Song Mingyue frowned, how did she know?She didn't do anything, how would she know why?
Fenghua was heartbroken, he thought Song Mingyue was just pretending to be crazy, and was going to shirk responsibility.

"You poisonous woman, put saffron in the nourishing soup, so that my child has never even seen this world."

Feng Hua's words were full of hatred.

His words were like icy cold water, drenching Song Mingyue from head to toe.

Song Mingyue was at a loss when she heard this: "Nourishing soup? Saffron? Children?"

Seeing her like this, Fenghua decided that she was trying to play tricks.

Fenghua: "Xiaodie drank the nourishing soup you sent today, is it true?"

Song Mingyue: "It's true."

Feng Hua: "Xiao Die lost her child after drinking the nourishing soup you sent..."

"Do you still want to deny this matter?"

Fenghua put this vicious hat on Song Mingyue's head, and Song Mingyue would never admit it.

After all, it wasn't her doing.

Song Mingyue refused, so she raised her face proudly, and said in a moderate voice: "I walk well, sit upright, and I am not afraid of the shadow swaying when I am upright!"

Seeing that she was so confident and showed no signs of guilt, Fenghua became even more sullen.

"Poison woman!"

Song Mingyue smiled helplessly when she heard what was said in her ear.

She never thought of harming Xiaodie, let alone the child in Xiaodie's womb.

But the old lady, how did the nourishing soup that the old lady gave her have saffron in Xiaodie's hands?
Is it Xiaodie's cunning trick, trying to use her body to upright and squeeze out Song Mingyue's position as the main wife?

Or is it someone who made a hindrance and intentionally caused Xiaodie to have a miscarriage?
Or, is it the nourishing soup of the old lady, which has saffron in it?

Song Mingyue remembered the sachet that the old lady gave her not long ago.

Song Mingyue narrowed her eyes, took off her purse, and threw it directly to Mrs. Wen who was present.

"Smell, what's inside."

Song Mingyue's gaze has been examining the old lady's face intentionally or unintentionally.

The old lady felt uncomfortable all over, and she didn't dare to look Song Mingyue in the eyes.

After a while, Mrs. Wen said: "There are all kinds of incense smelling inside. Although the old woman doesn't know incense, the old woman knows that there are..."

"Musk."

After Wen Po finished speaking, everyone present sighed.

Fenghua didn't understand what it meant, Song Mingyue didn't explain why the unborn child was mutilated at this time, but instead proved the reason for the sachet?

At this moment, Song Mingyue felt like a bright mirror in her heart.

There really is something in the nourishing soup.

Most of that thing came from the hands of the old lady.

I'm afraid that saffron, like this musk, is directed at her.

Song Mingyue looked at the old lady with a half-smile, but she looked at the old lady with a strange gaze.

"Madam, I respect you, but what about you?"

"Give me a nourishing soup with saffron?"

"And give me a sachet with musk?"

When the old lady heard this, her expression was only fleetingly uncomfortable.

Jiang was really old and hot. He didn't dare to look directly at Song Mingyue's old lady just now, but now he looked at Song Mingyue confidently, exuding the powerful aura of an elder.

"Mingyue, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

"I don't know what you said, old lady."

"Could it be that you deliberately shirk your responsibility when you see things come to light?"

"Hey, have pity on my unborn grandson!"

The old lady was upright and confident at first, and then she was miserable and sad, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Song Mingyue let out a soft snort, she guessed the old lady's mind clearly without asking any questions.

At the beginning, although she said that she was trying to seduce the old lady in various ways, and asked her to agree to her marriage with Fenghua.

But she also said at the beginning that if Fenghua really didn't want it, she wouldn't be able to force her to do so.

But the old lady was afraid that she would repent, so she was more active than her.

Now the old lady's plan is probably to make her sterile for the rest of her life, so as to control her family property.

Song Mingyue's heart sank, her smile was both bitter and desolate.

Song Mingyue didn't speak too clearly, but let the people present think for themselves.

She was also tired of this one-sided relationship.

"You and Xiaodie have a good time. Back then I forced you to marry me. Now, let me rest on my own. Let's make up."

Song Mingyue pulled Rhubarb, ready to shake off and leave.

She didn't eat this melon, and it even caused her own injuries, so she didn't bother to twist the melon again.

Investment is to make corresponding investment and obtain corresponding return. She knows this very well, so she wants to end this unilateral investment.

Just when Song Mingyue was about to leave Fengfu, the old lady smiled sinisterly: "It's late."

After she finished speaking, many thugs came in from outside the door and drove her and Da Huang into the mansion.

Song Mingyue squinted her eyes, and she looked at Fenghua: "What's the meaning?"

Feng Hua also looked blank, he had no idea what was going on.

The old lady took two steps forward, she said with a smile: "If you are the young lady of the Feng Mansion honestly, then you still have a way to survive."

"But now you actually want to divorce your husband? Oh, there is no one before or after, you really dare to think about it?"

"Let's not talk about you causing Xiaodie's belly to wander, but just talk about your unclear relationship with this kid, and you will be soaked in a pig cage!"

The old lady bared her teeth and claws, completely losing her usual kindness.

At this time, Song Mingyue was holding Da Huang's hand, and the two of them seemed quite intimate.

But Song Mingyue's move was just to control Dahuang and prevent him from hurting people in Fengfu on the spur of the moment.

But the old lady used this as a topic, obviously wanting to pour dirty water on Song Mingyue.

"Think clearly, I, the Song Mansion, are something you can afford?"

Song Mingyue was too lazy to quarrel with the old lady, so she directly brought out the name of the Song Mansion.

Song Mansion's position in the city still has some weight.

The old lady just smiled contemptuously when she heard the words: "Do you think you are still the daughter of the Song family?"

The old lady turned her face faster than she turned a book, Song Mingyue asked with a puzzled smile, "I'm not, are you?"

The old lady was neither angry nor angry, and said: "If the water thrown by the married daughter was not to make you separate from the Song family, do you think I would stop you and not allow you to reconcile?"

Song Mingyue panicked when she heard the words: "What do you mean?"

The old lady smiled shyly: "Master Song, you probably won't be alive for a few days, right? Oh, I forgot to mention, your stepmother Dugu and I are now friends..."

Song Mingyue was shocked, her mind was filled with all kinds of speculations and suspicions.

The meaning of what the old lady said was that she deliberately kept her and forbade her to make peace with Fenghua.

The reason is to let her separate from the Song Mansion, her stepmother is very likely to have done something to the old man.

Song Mingyue was terrified when she thought about it, she wished she could fly home now, she only had this one family member, her only psychological support and comfort now.

But there are thugs hired by the old lady outside the door. No matter how powerful Dahuang is, it is impossible for one to fight against dozens of them.

Dahuang frowned and took Song Mingyue's hand away from his.

"Miss, you go back first, and the subordinate will arrive later."

After Da Huang finished speaking, he stroked Song Mingyue's waist. He borrowed the force of his rotation to throw Song Mingyue into the air, while he was blocking the thugs.

Song Mingyue was a bit of a three-legged cat, and she landed steadily.

She knew that it was not appropriate to exchange pleasantries at this time, and the right way was to hurry back.

She wants to stop Dugu Shi.

She ran despondently, and finally arrived in front of the Song Mansion, but the servants of the Song Mansion were replaced, and she was not allowed to enter.

Song Mingyue was anxious in her heart. She called out the word "Daddy" loudly, but there was no response at all.

If it was in the past, the old man would have already rushed out.

Song Mingyue's heart tightened, she knew that her father had been murdered.

When Dugu heard that there was a lot of commotion in front of the door, she went out with a proud face.

"Yo, isn't this Mingyue?"

"You're finally back, your father, you're about to die, and now maybe you can catch up with him for the last time."

Lonely's words were yin and yang, Song Mingyue gritted her teeth, and rushed in desperately.

The moment she entered the door of the old man's room, her heart was about to break.

The old man kept murmuring the word Mingyue, and his eyes were cloudy and glowing white.

The old man's complexion is like withered branches and leaves, giving people a feeling that he is dying.

"Moon..."

"Moon..."

……

The old man kept murmuring, and Song Mingyue's tears burst instantly.

(End of this chapter)