My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

Second wife Shen Tanxiang was a person who could not keep her composure. She stood up and held Song Qingcheng's hand.

Song Qingcheng raised her head and looked at her inquiringly.

"Third sister-in-law, you have to help second sister-in-law." Before Shen Tanxiang could finish her words, she burst into tears.

Song Qingcheng pulled her to the armchair and said, "Second sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Tanxiang explained the matter of Pei Huaiming and the Tatars in detail. Song Qingcheng was shocked. She knew that the Tatars had repeatedly invaded Wei in the previous life. "But sister-in-law, you and I are in the backyard, how can I help?"

"Sister-in-law, you also know that the Second Master is a weakling. How can he withstand the iron fist of the Tatars? Why not let the Second Master pretend to be sick in the mansion and let the Third Uncle take the fight on his behalf?"

Shen Tanxiang's eyes were shining, and her expression was a little crazy. She grabbed Song Qingcheng's hand very hard.

Song Qingcheng sneered, which really opened her eyes. Although Song Qingcheng had decided not to like Pei Huaizhi anymore and no longer worry about him, she could not bear to see others bullying him.

She pulled her hand back, her face was not very good, and she was very angry in her heart. She used to think that Shen Tanxiang loved to compare with others, which was a harmless thing, but she didn't expect it to be so speechless.

"What are you saying, sister-in-law? It's a bit unreasonable."

"Sister-in-law, Brother Zhuo and Sister Xuan are still so young. As their aunt, please consider their children's face if not ours."

Shen Tanxiang even brought out the children, "By the way, don't you still like Zhuo Ge'er and Xuan Jie'er very much, ah?"

Song Qingcheng just sneered.

Xie: "Huaizhi, you have stayed in the mountains for several years, so naturally your health is better than Erlang's."

Before, Song Qingcheng just felt sorry for Pei Huaizhi, but now she felt a little sorry for him.

Song Qingcheng walked around Shen Tanxiang and looked at Pei Fan. Her clear black and white almond eyes seemed to be able to see through any hypocrisy. Her voice was filled with ice. "Does the Lord also think so?"

Xie glanced at him, and Pei Fan seemed to find it difficult to speak, but still said: "Huaizhi is indeed more suitable than Erlang."

"Ah!"

Song Qingcheng laughed out of anger, which really opened her eyes.

"Look what a nice family, but I don't agree!"

Song Qingcheng stood up and was about to leave. She felt nauseous if she stayed any longer.

"Sister-in-law, the child is still young, he can't be without a father."

Shen Tanxiang thought that Song Qingcheng was a saint, but unfortunately she was not. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but she had no choice but to let the wet nurse bring two babies over.

It seemed that they had been prepared for this. As soon as the two kids came in, they hugged Song Qingcheng's legs as she was about to leave, and cried with their heads tilted back, "Aunt, please save my dad, please save my dad!"

Song Qingcheng couldn't get away, and she felt like spitting out blood. Her anger and irritation went straight to her head, and she was shaking with anger.

She lowered her head and looked at the two children who annoyed her and said, "He is your father, not my child's father, why should I care?"

Then she squatted down, "Be good, Zhuo Ge'er, Xuan Jie'er, be good. If you cry like this, your aunt will be distressed. Why don't you go hug your dad more now, so that you won't be able to hug him in the future, okay?"

The two little kids were not fully aware of what was going on yet. When they heard this, they let go of Song Qingcheng's hands and ran to the second master Pei Huaiming to cry for their father.

"How can you be so vicious! You even want to deceive children."

Upon hearing this, Xie walked a few steps to Song Qingcheng and raised her hand to hit her.

But Song Qingcheng had already suffered once at the hands of Xie, so how could she suffer a second time? Xie was quick, but Song Qingcheng was even quicker, and she directly grabbed Xie's hand.

"Mother-in-law, hitting people is beneath your dignity. I'm sorry, your daughter-in-law can't help you do that." Song Qingcheng exerted a little force and threw Xie's hand aside.

Xie staggered a few steps before she stood firm, and yelled like a shrew, "You, you are trying to rebel. It's really unbearable for a daughter-in-law to bully her mother-in-law."

In the end, it was her fault. Song Qingcheng calmed down a lot and asked, "I really want to ask Master and Madam, this Second Master is your child, this First Master is your child, Fourth Sister is your child, then isn't Pei Huaizhi your child? Why do you have to let him suffer for you? Why not the First Master or Fourth Sister, but Pei Huaizhi? Don't you think it's too biased?"

"Oh, God have mercy on me. My father doesn't love me, and my mother doesn't care about me. It's really not easy for us to be the head of Huaizhi today." His tone was hard and his words were full of resentment.

"Why do you want to push Huaizhi out? We don't get any benefits, but we have to bear the consequences."

In her previous life, she always thought about considering others, fearing that she would let others down, but everyone took her efforts for granted, just like Pei Huaizhi now. They took it for granted that Pei Huaizhi could solve it, but sacrificing oneself for the sake of others is a huge folly. Why does she swallow her anger and keep a low profile now?

Pei Fan knew that he was being unreasonable, but he couldn't let Song Qingcheng, a junior, teach him a lesson. What he heard just now also frightened him. He wondered to himself, could it be that the secret had been leaked? No way, no way, he denied himself directly.

"Enough! Third daughter-in-law, you don't have to be like this. I'm just discussing it with you." Seeing that she didn't agree, he wanted to smooth things over. Was this discussing it with her? Wasn't this naked moral kidnapping? But she wouldn't buy it.

When Pei Huaizhi stepped into the porch, he heard everything that was said in Ninghe Hall clearly, and he also heard every word that Song Qingcheng said to defend him.

Next to him was a servant from Ninghetang, who lowered his head and dared not speak or report that the Third Master had been here for quite some time.

Shuqi stood to one side, indignant, "Madam, you are right, this master and his wife are too partial. Although the Third Master can easily deal with that Tartar prince, I am still indignant. Why?"

Pei Huaizhi was not surprised at Pei Fan and Xie's attitude at this time. After all, it had been like this since he was a child. However, he was surprised at Song Qingcheng's attitude.

But it feels good to be protected by someone.

"Shall we do it?"

Pei Huaizhi chewed these words over and over again on his lips, feeling as if something warm flowed through his heart.

He took a step forward and pushed the door open.

Everyone turned their eyes over.

Xie was crying and wanted to complain, but Pei Fan pulled her back, "Isn't this chaotic enough? Why don't you say less?"

Song Qingcheng came over and took Pei Huaizhi's hand, "It's a bit unlucky here, let's go!"

Pei Huaizhi raised his eyebrows and patted Song Qingcheng's head, "It's okay! I'm here!"

"It's not impossible for me to replace you, but you will have to suffer a little. Do you want me to do that?"