Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"What do you mean? The death of Qishuang had something to do with her?" Du Heng was a little bit incredulous at this moment. He looked at Du Xuechun and wanted to find the answer in Du Xuechun's eyes.

"You nonsense! Master, don't listen to her, she just bought someone to frame me, Master!" Song Qingyu threw himself in front of Du Heng, his heart beating. Du Heng has been very good to her all these years because she and Linzishuang had a good relationship. If Du Heng knew that Linzishuang's death was closely related to her, she would really have no place to bury her.

Feng Xuanche smiled coldly at this time, "Ms. Du's words are interesting, you mean, the princess of this king deliberately framed you?

"Three princes, please don't mix up, you know how much things happened back then, now Du Xuechun has not yet passed the door, you are just an outsider. Don't use the identity of the prince to suppress me, I tell you, I am not afraid. Du Xuechun is a viper. Heart, she came back, just don't want us mother and daughter to have a better life!" Song Qingyu was anxious at the moment, regardless of etiquette, and shouted at Feng Xuanche.

Feng Xuanche's face sank, and his eyes were like pools of water, "Mrs. Du is really a majestic man. What kind of person is my princess, I'm afraid you don't need to judge it?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Du Heng only felt a splitting headache. He said sharply, "Enough!" After saying that, he looked at Liu Yun, "Tell everything you know, and I will forgive you. , If there is a lie..."

"Don't dare, the old slave has done something wrong, and I never dare to deceive my grandfather again." Liu Yun said eagerly before Du Heng finished.

"Back then, when I entered the mansion, the current wife was still a second aunt. The first night I entered the mansion, I found me." Liu Yun looked at Song Qingyu with a fearless face.

Song Qingyu trembled all over, "You, you are talking nonsense. Master, this person has colluded with Missy!"

"This king is looking for people, do you want to say that even this king wants to frame you?" Feng Xuan Che couldn't help but make a sound when he heard Song Qingyu's slanderous words. How could there be such nothing in this world. Shame!

"Heh! Is it the third prince or not? I know it in my heart." Song Qingyu looked at Feng Xuan Che coldly, and Feng Xuan Che didn't know what was wrong, so he stood with Du Xuechun.

Feng Xuanche wanted to say something, but was stopped by Du Xuechun, "Since my mother thinks so, she must be upright and not afraid of the shadow leaning? So why have you hired a mage recently?"

Song Qingyu stiffened, and glanced at Du Heng's wink, "Yes, it's because the mansion is not peaceful recently, so I will ask."

"Really? Ziqin." Du Xuechun sneered.

Ziqin stood up at this moment and knelt in front of Du Heng, "Master, the lady has often nightmare at night recently. It seems that she has dreamed of the former lady and kept shouting excuses. What harm is not harmful."

"You!" Seeing this maid coming out from her side, Song Qingyu was shocked, "Didn't you say that you didn't hear anything?"

"If the slave servant doesn't say this, I'm afraid that her life will be lost. The lady has done something wrong, and naturally she will kill her mouth. After hearing this, the slave servant has a way to survive?" Ziqin snorted coldly, but fortunately came to the yard. , Du Xuechun told her before, otherwise, she wouldn't even know how she died.

"It turns out that you had arranged it early in the morning." At this moment, Song Qingyu looked up to the sky and laughed. She had countless counts, but she did not expect Du Xuechun to even count this.

"Mother Liu, you go on to say how this vicious woman harmed my mother in the first place." Du Xuechun ignored Song Qingyu's accusation, but said to Liu Yun.

Liu Yun looked at Du Heng and said the past things word by word. "Back then, my second sister-in-law found me and said to make a deal with me. We all knew that there were twists and turns in this deep house compound. As a stable wife, I saw too many dark things. But this is Xiangfu, I I'm sorry, I don't intend to agree."

"Later, the second aunt grabbed my son's handle and threatened me with one of my son's arms. She also promised me that if things were done, my son would be transferred to the yamen. At that time, the second aunt wanted to let me Madam lives two lives."

Every time she said a word, Song Qingyu felt cold all over her body. She looked at Du Heng's face, Du Hengjian frowned, almost bursting into flames in her eyes.

"Zinshuang's death was not due to dystocia?" Du Heng's cold words came, and Liu Yun couldn't help but shudder, she put her head on the ground, "It's not... Madam's death, not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster! Back then, the second sister-in-law threatened me to let my wife have two lives. I couldn't bear to save the eldest. At that time, I regretted and wanted to save the wife, but the second aunt seemed to add safflower to the lady’s soup. Madam bleeds, and the old slave is helpless in the end."

Thinking of the **** scene, Liu Yun wiped her tears and sobbed.

Du Heng was already furious, pointing at Song Qingyu, and only after a long while spit out two words, "Poisonous woman!"

"Master, it is obvious that the eldest lady and this stable woman colluded to frame me! Where did I get the courage to frame my sister!" Song Qingyu cried with rain, and took Du Heng's hand and refused to let it go.

Who knows, Du Heng threw her hand away, "How dare you? Where did you dare to do anything! Over the years, have you done less? Do you think I don't know?"

When Song Qingyu heard it, he fell soft to the ground, sobbing in a low voice, and stopped talking.

"Therefore, Zin Shuang will always come to my dreams after death..." Du Heng closed his eyes tightly at this moment, and the wrinkles between his brows exposed his regretful thoughts now.

"Zin Shuang, Zin Shuang! You know everything about Zin Shuang! You never look at me, she is dead! I am your wife!" When the name of Lin Zin Shuang was mentioned, Song Qingyu only felt a ball in his chest. There was nowhere to put the anger, she beat her chest and shouted at Du Heng.

"Shut up! You femme fatale!" Hearing Song Qingyu's voice, Du Heng felt that he had been kept in the dark by her like a fool all these years.

Du Xuechun walked in front of Song Qingyu, raised her hand high, and slapped Song Qingyu's face with a "slap", "Back then, you framed my mother, and now, you want to harm me and Si Niang. You did so much. Shameful things! What a shame!"

"Si Yi Niang?" Du Heng was taken aback and looked at Si Yi Niang.

He put his hand on Si Niang's hand and held it tightly, "You don't even let Man'er let go?"

"Man'er, Man'er! How come you never looked at me, sir! Finally, a linzine cream died, but another Chu Man'er came! The child in her stomach won't live for August, but won't live for August. Ah, hahahaha!" Song Qingyu saw that there was no turning point in the matter, and he simply fell sluggish and stopped struggling.

She finally understood now why the second aunt was so mad when she died, the despair that came from deep in her heart and the dedication to Du Heng, step by step destroyed people's willpower.