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

A group of people from the Xie family came in a mighty procession, but they just glanced at the person lying on the hospital bed from a distance outside, and then started to scold Song Qingcheng. They left Xie Wan Ning in the study to take care of her, and then were helped away.

When Xie mentioned Song Qingcheng just now, Pei Huairu thought of Song Qingcheng who was deliberately left in the martial arts training ground outside Beijing, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

At this time, the grandmother did not see Song Qingcheng in front of Pei Huaizhi, and thought that this was bad. She was afraid that she had been deceived by Pei Huairu. Now Song Qingcheng might still be in the martial arts field.

Her mind was in a state of confusion. She glanced worriedly at Pei Huaizhi who was lying on the bed, afraid that he would wake up and cause trouble. But then she thought, if this matter was really investigated, it would not be her fault. At most, it was an oversight.

Things have come to this point. Since Sister Ru said she was coming back, she would just go with the flow and believe that she has returned home.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and except Xie Wan Ning, they all filed out.

After Xie and the others left, the servant in the study opened his eyes wide and kept his gaze on Xie Wan Ning.

Here, we are facing a powerful enemy.

Xie Wan Ning spoke, and her tone was like that of the hostess of the Duke's Mansion, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Here, I'll take care of my cousin, you all can go down."

The two servants looked at each other, turned around and shook their heads, "Taking care of the Third Master is what we servants should do, so we won't bother Miss Cousin with her precious body."

Another servant bowed and said seriously, "Men and women should not touch each other. It is not proper for you to do this here, Miss."

The servant next to him nudged the servant who was speaking with his shoulder, telling him not to be so blunt.

He didn't feel like he said anything wrong.

Xie Wan Ning was embarrassed by what a servant said, and she actually felt that it was a bit unbecoming for a girl to be so eager to take action, but she was reluctant to sacrifice the child, so how could she throw away this opportunity in vain?

She must let her cousin know who treats him best and is most suitable for him between her and Song Qingcheng. Song Qingcheng is simply a fickle woman with ulterior motives and who is greedy for power.

Xie Wan Ning figured this out, and the smile on her face became even brighter, but there was nothing to be heard in her voice, "In that case, then you guys should stay here and serve me."

Then she stepped around the screen and rolled up her sleeves.

"Miss cousin, what are you doing!"

"I'm taking care of my cousin."

The servant stood in front of her and refused, "No need to bother you, cousin."

After doing this several times, Xie Wan Ning got a little angry, "You servants, this is how you talk to your master." She didn't care and walked forward without dodging, almost touching the servant's hand.

The servant didn't dare to touch Xie Wan Ning, so he had to retreat again and again.

"Miss cousin, please respect yourself!"

He had never seen such an ignorant lady of etiquette. Her cousin was not like this when she was in the mansion before. How come she seemed like a different person now?

Xie Wan Ning sat on the head of Pei Huaizhi's bed as she wished.

*

Chunhetang.

Dongmei walked into the flower hall holding a large stack of silver bills. These were the silver bills that Song Qingcheng had won by betting in the largest gambling house in the capital. There were more than ten thousand taels of silver bills.

At this time, Nanny Zhang and the others were standing in the flower hall looking out, looking very anxious. She heard that the Third Master had already returned home, and she, Chunyu, went to the study to see if the young lady had also returned. Why didn't she send a message to Chunhetang?

She kept craning her neck to look outside and pacing back and forth.

Dongmei: "Mammy, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Zhang looked anxious and said, "Dongmei, you came back from the front yard, and you can see the girl now."

Dongmei climbed up the stairs and frowned slightly. "The girl didn't come back? When I came back, I saw the carriage just leaving."

This is not good. Once it is said, everyone in Chunhetang becomes distracted, "Maybe something went wrong!"

Chunyu, who had been asking for news, just happened to come back.

Aunt Zhang asked: "How is it?"

Chunyu shook her head. "Just now, I went to ask around, and it seems that the young lady did not return to the mansion with the people from the Pei Mansion?"

After hearing this, Nanny Zhang could no longer remain calm. Everyone in the mansion had returned, but her daughter was nowhere to be seen. She was afraid that something unexpected had happened.

Nanny Zhang suppressed her panic and prayed to her daughter in her heart, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen to her.

"Let's go to Ninghe Hall"

This girl went out with my wife, and they didn't come back together, so I had to find out what happened.

After exiting the hanging flower gate of Chunhe Hall, Nanny Zhang and the others happened to meet Shuqi, the Third Master's long-time attendant.

Looking at the people from Chunhetang who were in a hurry.

Shuqi stepped forward and asked, "Madams, are you going to..."

"Master Shuqi, do you know why my girl, oh, the Third Young Lady, hasn't returned yet?"

Shuqi's heart skipped a beat and he shouted in surprise, "What, Madam hasn't come back?" This was bad. If the adults knew about this, they might twist his head off. He didn't have time to say anything to Nanny Zhang. He left quickly like a gust of wind. After taking two steps, he quickly turned back and said, "Don't worry, Nanny. I'll go check it myself. You guys just wait for the news at Chunhe Hall."

Having said this, he walked away quickly again.

Dongmei: "Then shall we go to Ninghe Hall?"

"Let's go back to Chunhetang first"

At the same time, Shuqi did not dare to delay for a moment and asked the servant in charge of carriages and horses in the mansion, and learned that Song Qingcheng did not get on the carriage.

The servant said tremblingly, "Yes, Miss, we are not allowed to wait for the Third Young Madam."

Shuqi knew that this was not the time to pursue the matter, and the most important thing at the moment was to find his wife.

"If it happens again, even if the young lady doesn't punish you, the Third Master will not forgive you, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I know!"

Shuqi rode at full speed to the martial arts arena outside the capital. Madam, a delicate and weak woman, must be scared to death after being left outside. She must be brought back when the master wakes up.

When Shuqi was carrying out missions, he was never as anxious and exhausted as he is now.

The journey that used to take an hour now took only half an hour to get to the martial arts arena.

He jumped off the horse swiftly.

He raised his voice and asked, "Have you seen Master Pei's wife?"

The deputy commander guarding the gate stepped forward and said, "Madam, I am resting in the house. Please follow me, young master!"

Only then did Shuqi breathe a sigh of relief.

When I pushed the door open, I thought I would see Song Qingcheng who was still in shock, but unexpectedly, Song Qingcheng was drinking herbal tea calmly.

"lady!"

Hearing the voice and seeing the person coming, he turned to General Zhang and said, "Thank you for your care, General Zhang. Since someone has come from the mansion, I will not disturb you anymore."

Zhang Shoujun clasped his fists and saw Song Qingcheng and the others off. He suddenly realized why he didn't let his people send her back.