In desperation, Ma Wenhui told him everything Song Zhicheng had done over the years, both good and bad.

Song Zhicheng and his new concubine had not enjoyed a few days of good life when an uninvited guest came to their house.

After investigation by the government, it was found that every word Ma Wenhui said was true, not a single word was false, even including the fact that she had raped Song Qingwan's mother Lin Lianrong.

"Master, the ex-wife is in jail. When are you going to make me your legal wife?" The concubine, who was almost as old as his daughter, said in a delicate voice.

Song Zhicheng held the beauty in his arms and comforted her, "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

"You are too young, you have only been in the mansion for a short time, and you have little experience. There are many older concubines in this mansion. What happened to Ma a few days ago, and I was still at the center of the storm!"

"I don't know how many people are watching my every move behind my back, waiting to find fault with me! I'd better keep quiet for now."

After hearing this, the concubine's face instantly became unhappy, her eyebrows frowned and her lips curled up.

Seeing this, Song Zhicheng quickly kissed the little beauty on the face.

"Oh, my darling! Just wait a little longer. After this period of time, I will definitely make you my principal wife, okay?" Song Zhicheng coaxed her patiently.

Only then did a smile appear on the concubine's face.

She said happily, "If I become Madam Song, wouldn't that mean I would be the mother of the current imperial concubine? Then my status would be too noble~"

Song Zhicheng smiled and said, "Of course!"

Afterwards he started to behave dishonestly and touched the concubine all over, making her tremble with pleasure.

"Ahahaha, Master~ You're annoying! Um~ You can't do that..."

"Come on, come on! My little beauty!"

When the two were enjoying themselves and making love, not knowing what was happening in the world, there was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting them.

"Boom boom boom!"

Song Zhicheng was furious and shouted, "Who is it? What are you doing?"

Someone outside the door said, "Oh no, sir! Oh no, sir! The government officials are here again!"

When Song Zhicheng heard that it was another government official, he immediately became upset and pushed his concubine away and quickly picked up his clothes.

He said to his concubine impatiently, "Get down!"

The concubine was pushed to the ground, aggrieved, with red eyes, sobbing, "Hmph... Master..."

Song Zhicheng repeated, "Get down quickly!"

The concubine then hurriedly put on her clothes, covered her chest and walked out.

When the government officials arrived, they listed twenty charges against Song Zhicheng. After all, he had been an official for so many years, it was impossible for him not to have some evidence against him.

Every single one of the cases was well-founded and he was not wronged in any way.

Song Zhicheng turned pale after hearing this. "I... this... how did you know this! This is not true..."

The leader said, "Sir Song, you know best whether you have done it or not. Without real evidence, we officials would not dare to arrest people at will. We would only come to you after we have investigated everything."

Then he signaled to the person behind him to read the physical evidence and confession to him. After listening to them, Song Zhicheng suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Who is it? Who said it? It's been so long, how could it be brought up again?!"

The leader said, "It's your ex-wife Ma Wenhui, Master Song."

After hearing this, Song Zhicheng was so angry that veins popped up and his hands clenched into fists.

"Someone, take Lord Song away!"

Song Zhicheng was taken away in public. Everyone in the mansion was in a panic. Madam Ma had just been arrested, and in a few days it would be the master's turn. The Song mansion was afraid that the stage would fall apart!

The concubine had been hiding in the dark and saw everything clearly. She knew that once Song Zhicheng went in, he would never be able to come out.

That night, taking advantage of the darkness and high winds, he sneaked into Song Zhicheng's study, stole his indenture contract, returned to the room, packed up his gold and silver jewelry, and fled on a boat overnight.

The Song Mansion has lost its master, and the two sons have no opinions of their own. The other servants in the mansion have all quit their jobs and gathered together all day to discuss what to do in the future.

Not long after, Song Zhicheng and Ma Wenhui were both sentenced, and the Song Mansion was also seized and sealed by the government.

The other servants in the mansion were also sold to the homes of other officials.

When Lin Lianrong was at her wit's end, she saw a carriage stopped in front of her.

It was Haitang who came down. "Auntie Lin! Get in the carriage quickly!"

Lin Lianrong was overjoyed when she saw Haitang, and got into the carriage with the help of Haitang.

But the moment she opened the curtain and sat down, she actually saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night. It was her beloved daughter, Song Qingwan!

"Wan'er!" Lin Lianrong hugged Song Qingwan excitedly.

"Mom!" Song Qingwan was also very excited. She hadn't seen her mother for a long time.

The two held hands tightly and said a lot of words, finally relieving the longing that had lasted for so long.

After saying this, Song Qingwan thought of the important matter, took out the envelope from her bosom and showed it to Lin Lianrong.

"Mother, look."

After Lin Lianrong received the envelope, she was shocked by the three big words on it!

"Divorce letter? Wan'er...what is this!" Lin Lianrong looked at Song Qingwan in surprise.

Song Qingwan nodded. "Yes, it's a divorce letter. Mother, you and Song Zhicheng are divorced. He has been imprisoned. He will have no way out and no power to fight back. Now is a good time to get rid of him!"

"You have been humble and submissive in the Song Mansion for so long, and have gone through so many hard times. Your daughter has long wanted to take you out of this sea of ​​suffering!"

"Ma Wenhui confessed everything. It was Song Zhicheng who raped you back then! You did nothing wrong! I sent the divorce agreement to the prison. As long as Song Zhicheng signs and seals it, you will have nothing to do with him from now on!"

Lin Lianrong thought that this was how her life would be, and she would be trapped in the Song Mansion forever, but she never expected that there would be a day when she could get out!

"Mother is willing, but this Song Zhicheng...is he willing to sign and seal?"

Song Qingwan said firmly, "If he doesn't want to, I have plenty of ways to make him cooperate! Mother, you don't have to worry about these!"

"I have had someone buy a house outside the palace that is neither too big nor too small, and also provided it with a few capable maids. When I have free time, my daughter can come out of the palace from time to time to visit her mother. Our good days are still to come!"

Lin Lianrong said with tears in her eyes, "Okay!"

After settling Lin Lianrong down, Song Qingwan put on a black cloak and came to the prison alone.

"Song Zhicheng, someone wants to see you!" the jailer said.

Song Zhicheng thought it was his son who came, but he didn't expect that it was the mysterious Song Qingwan. He was even happier when he saw Song Qingwan. She was a royal concubine after all, so she must have a way to let him out!

"Qingwan! Are you here to save your father? You are really a good daughter of your father!"

"Dad really did love you for all these years!"

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