New widow

Mr. Song nodded repeatedly: "That's it. Hand over these people so that we can organize the funeral."

Su Du glanced at Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing stepped forward and said to Madam Huang, "Madam Huang, please."

That's what Madam Huang was waiting for, and she also made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Qing. Suqiao had already said to Mr. Song: "Uncle, please go back and continue to help. Don't make a fuss, lest others think that something has happened to our Duke's mansion." What a big deal.”

Isn't this a big deal? Mr. Song felt a pain in his heart that he couldn't express, but he still raised his head and gestured to Mr. Wu, asking him to go inside.

Su Qiao had just turned around and walked a few steps when she heard Mrs. Eleven's cry. Then Mrs. Eleven broke away from the women who were following her, rushed into the second door, pointed at Su Qiao's nose and said, "Hello?" What kind of heart is this?"

At this time, more and more guests came. Mrs. Eleven's shout made the guests look at Su Qiao. Li had to come today. Seeing Mrs. Eleven questioning Su Qiao, Li stepped forward. Stopping Mrs. Eleven: "What's going on? Don't you mean that they are all members of the clan, coming to help? Why do you..."

Mrs. Eleven didn't care about anything. Seeing that the title she was about to get was gone, Mrs. Eleven felt more distressed than anyone else. Moreover, just now, people from the Criminal Department rushed in and took away Mr. Eleven's servants. Seeing that the money she had accumulated over the years was almost gone, Mrs. Eleven had no choice but to come to question Su Qiao in order to get a chance to survive.

"Why don't you hurry up and bring all the guests in?" Su Qiao didn't look at all flustered, she just said loudly to the servants, those women and maids are in a hurry.

He rushed forward and took everyone to the mourning hall.

Some of the guests wanted to stay here, but they knew they couldn't stay at this moment, and a few of them turned around as they walked. Mrs. Li frowned and said to Suqiao, "What happened?"

"You'd better go to the mourning hall first." Suqiao didn't complain about Mrs. Li, but she didn't have a good look either. She just said this. Mrs. Li frowned even more tightly, but she still followed her mother-in-law to leave.

"That person just now is my stepmother." Su Qiao only said this, and Mrs. Eleven sneered: "Who doesn't know."

"I don't even want to recognize my stepmother. Do you think I will be intimidated by you?" Suqiao asked back. Mrs. Eleven was stunned. She really never thought that someone would disregard face. Then Suqiao took a step closer: " If you keep to yourself, then I will intercede so that this matter does not involve you. You can go back to your natal home and rely on your natal family, or you can live here and rely on your clan members."

"Everyone in this clan is a black-eyed chicken. They want to eat us." Mrs. Eleven knew the character of these people in the Song family very well, so she said this.

"Then you can live in the nunnery with the fifth aunt, and bring the maids to serve you. Your son will be accompanied by the nanny and the maids, and live next to the nunnery. In the future, he can study, do business, and farm." The coincidence made Mrs. Eleven sneer: "That sounds very good."

"It's just that this is far from the glory and wealth you want." Su Qiao blocked all Mrs. Eleven's escape routes with one sentence. She opened her lips, and then sneered: "You are the same way. Is it for glory and wealth? You said to avenge the third uncle?

, but every step you take is for glory and wealth. "

Su Qiao knew that she didn't care about glory and wealth, but she had fallen into Mrs. Eleven's trap, so Su Qiao did not answer Mrs. Eleven on this question, but smiled faintly: "Whatever you say, anyway, I Different from you."

After saying that, Suqiao raised a smile and approached Mrs. Eleven: "I won't harm anyone."

Mrs. Eleven's expression suddenly changed. For the sake of glory and wealth, Mrs. Eleven had naturally done some things that she couldn't tell others.

"You, you are lying to me." Mrs. Eleven could only say this. Su Qiao knew that Mrs. Eleven could hardly hold on anymore, so Su Qiao still smiled slightly: "Whether you believe it or not, This is my advice to you. If you continue to make trouble like this, you will be implicated, and even your son will be implicated..."

"Don't hurt my son." Mrs. Eleven almost screamed. Suqiao still looked at Mrs. Eleven: "Yes, everyone loves their children, but what about you? What about you? In order to love yourself Your son, you just let your husband do so many things. That’s a lot of lives."

"Maids and young men, as slaves, are just despicable people. When despicable people die for us, it is considered their blessing." Mrs. Eleven's words made Su Qiao take a step back. How could anyone say such a thing? Su Qiao couldn't help but murmured: "Human life is precious."

"Some people's lives are like nothing." Mrs. Eleven said disdainfully. Su Qiao shook her head: "If that's the case, then why do you think that your son's life is noble?"

"He is my son. He has a good family background and a good life. He deserves to receive

The best of everything. "Mrs. Eleven is already a little crazy.

She deserves the best of everything, so in order to pave the way for her son, Mrs. Eleven allowed Master Eleven to pave the way with the lives of innocent people.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" When Mrs. Eleven heard this, she burst into laughter. Then Mrs. Eleven said viciously: "Retribution? If we really open our eyes today, this title should have fallen to my family long ago."

"Here comes someone." Suqiao was no longer willing to talk to Mrs. Shiyi anymore, and the old woman stepped forward and said, "Madam, what are your orders?"

"Go and invite the eldest lady." Su Qiao only ordered this sentence. When Mrs. Eleven heard Su Qiao's words, she raised her eyebrows high: "What, you still want to use others to suppress me? I tell you, I can't suppress you anymore."

Su Qiao didn't say anything. Mrs. Eleven's eyes flashed with madness again. Mrs. Song had already arrived. When she saw this, she said, "What's going on?"

"Go, find a good family, and give Aunt Eleven's child to this family. Remember, if you want a family with good character, you must be well-educated and sensible." Suqiao's words suddenly made Mrs. Eleven crazy, and she suddenly She threw herself at Suqiao: "You madman, how could you send my child away?"

"Originally, I thought that the crime was not as bad as that of my wife and children, but now I look at you and listen to your words, and I know that you and your husband are actually a perfect match. You are both equally vicious. What else can you say at this time? What if the sin is not as bad as that of my wife and children?”

Suqiao was still so calm. Mrs. Eleven suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch Suqiao's neck: "Do you think she is a good person? She threatened to kill that concubine this morning, and she also wanted to send her son to you. heir

, there is no good person in the Song family. "