After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

Cheng Wanxin's eyes flashed with shock, and she asked doubtfully, "He wants to divorce you?"

Cheng Songan snorted indifferently, sat down on a chair, and said with a smile: "It's not him who wants to divorce me, it's me who wants to divorce him."

Cheng Wanxin stood up suddenly, the smile on her face froze, and she asked again as if to confirm: "You want to divorce him? You... haven't you been in love with him for many years and wanted to marry into the Cui family?"

Cheng Songan sneered: "Will there never be a day when I will come to my senses? Cui Yuanqing is just so-so. Is it a big deal to marry him? I think it is his honor to marry me."

Cheng Wanxin bit her lip and said nothing. There was a hint of unwillingness on her pale face, and her delicate brows were slightly wrinkled.

Her reaction was not happiness, but rather a little anxiety. Cheng Songan was a little confused about her, but after a little thought he understood. Even though she found out that Cui Yuanqing was divorced, Cheng Wanxin would never marry him again. After all, her wedding date with the Jin family was approaching, and her marriage had been made clear before the saint, so she could not regret it easily.

Her reluctance was understandable. From this point of view, Cheng Songan could not separate them in this life, and they had to go through many more hardships and helplessness than in their previous life.

Cheng Songan glanced at the medicine that was about to get cold and asked, "Second sister, it will get cold if you don't drink it now."

Cheng Wanxin didn't care about the medicine and continued to ask the same question: "You want a divorce, has he agreed?"

Seeing that she cared so much about this question, Cheng Songan also became curious and asked, "Do you hope he will agree?"

"I..." Cheng Wanxin paused, "Didn't he take the initiative to ask for a divorce from you?"

Cheng Songan sneered in his heart. In his previous life, Cheng Wanxin once said that they had a mutual understanding long before Cui Yuanqing got married. That was why Cheng Wanxin firmly believed that the divorce should be proposed by Cui Yuanqing.

However, even Cui Yuanqing himself did not expect that his feelings for Xue Tingyun seemed to have faded a lot in this life, and therefore his feelings towards Cheng Wanxin, the substitute, were naturally even more indifferent. He might really have some different feelings for Cheng Songan, but the moment Cheng Songan heard that Cheng Wanxin was pregnant, she completely gave up.

She smiled sarcastically: "Second sister, do you really think Cui Yuanqing is so loyal to you? If he really wanted to divorce me, why did he marry me? He could have canceled the engagement after the mourning period for Cui Taigong was over."

Cheng Wanxin said with red eyes: "He is a man of his word. Since he promised his grandfather, he will not go back on his word. Besides, he also needs my father's help in the court..."

"Since you value your promise, why would you take the initiative to ask for a divorce?" Cheng Songan interrupted her, "If you say it's because of your father, that doesn't make sense. You are also a daughter of the Cheng family. When have the daughters of the Cheng family been treated differently because of whether they are legitimate or illegitimate? If you marry him, will your father still not recognize him as his son-in-law?"

"Sister," Cheng Wanxin was indifferent to her words, and her voice turned back to a gentle and pleasant tone, "Can you really let it go?"

Cheng Songan raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything you can't let go of?"

A hint of disappointment inadvertently flashed across Cheng Wanxin's eyes. She seemed to have to use this method that Cheng Songan couldn't let go of to prove that she could snatch Cui Yuanqing away.

After a while, Cheng Songan lost his patience and lightly tapped his finger. Haitang immediately picked up the medicine bowl and brought it to Cheng Wanxin: "Second Miss, it's time to take the medicine."

Cheng Wanxin glared at her with a look that seemed to be filled with poison. She raised her hand and knocked over the bowl of medicine. The warm soup splashed on her plain skirt, making it spotted.

Cheng Songan did not get angry and nodded to Haitang again. Haitang took out another bowl from the food box expressionlessly and said, "Second Miss, no matter how much you spilled, you have to drink this medicine. If you don't want to come in person, I can feed you."

Cheng Wanxin said sinisterly, "Slut, are you worthy? Do you know what price you will pay for what you said today?"

Haitang smiled faintly: "I only do my job well and can't take care of the rest."

Cheng Wanxin looked at Cheng Songan with resentment and sneered: "Don't regret it."

Cheng Songan ignored her threat and waved slowly to Taxue who was standing at the door. Taxue had been fed up with this for a long time. If she had not been afraid of copying books, she would have sent Haitang instead.

At this time, he met Cheng Songan's eyes and immediately ran over, snatched the medicine bowl from Haitang's hand, motioned her to hold Cheng Wanxin's shoulders, held the bowl in one hand, and pinched Cheng Wanxin's cheeks with the other hand, forcing her to open her mouth and pour the medicine into it.

I thought she would struggle hard, but Cheng Wanxin unexpectedly calmed down and even took two sips on her own initiative.

Cheng Songan felt a little strange, but before he could react, a dagger was thrown in from outside the door, hitting the bowl with a clang, causing Taxue's hand to go numb. The bowl of medicine fell to the ground and broke into porcelain shards, which mixed with the soup in the previous bowl and made the ground muddy.

Cheng Wanxin spat out the medicine in her mouth with a "hmm" sound, and fell softly to the ground. Her snow-white clothes were stained with dirty water. The porcelain pieces pierced her hands and caused blood to flow out. She moaned and cried to the person who came: "Yuan Qing, save me!"

Cheng Songan saw Cui Yuanqing, wearing a moon-white robe, walk in without saying a word. He picked up Cheng Wanxin, regardless of the stains on her clothes, and quickly walked to the inner room and laid her flat on the bed without even giving Cheng Songan a look or explanation.

"Don't go, I'm scared!" Cheng Wanxin's trembling voice came from inside, so soft and pitiful that people could imagine her helpless look as she was helplessly pulling Cui Yuanqing.

Cheng Songan took a deep breath, took out the last bowl of medicine from the food box, and followed her to Cheng Wanxin's bedroom. At this moment, her pale face was covered with crystal tears. She covered her lower abdomen with one hand and pulled Cui Yuanqing's sleeve with the other. Seeing that it was Cheng Songan who came in, she trembled and cried, "Sister, please, don't do this to me, sister, please..."

Cui Yuanqing frowned, stared at what Cheng Songan was holding, and patted the back of Cheng Wanxin's hand soothingly.

Cheng Songan ignored their intimacy and asked coldly, "What? You want to keep this evil child?"

Cui Yuanqing frowned even more, as if he couldn't believe that these words came out of her mouth. After a long while, he said, "You always treat her like this? Why?"

Cheng Song looked at him quietly. It was winter in the capital, but he was wearing thin clothes. He must have traveled day and night and didn't have time to go back home to change into thick clothes. She was a little surprised that the scar on his forehead had faded so much in less than two months.

But the surprise was only for a moment. She stared into his eyes and said coldly, "Because I am hypocritical and overbearing, but I let her drink the abortion drug and didn't kill her, which was already a mercy!"

Cui Yuanqing was stunned and immediately turned his head away, not looking at her.

The person on the bed pulled him and cried, "Don't blame my sister, it's all Wanxin's fault, I drank..."

As he spoke, he struggled to sit up, stretched out his bleeding hand to take the bowl, but trembled in pain.

Cheng Songan turned a blind eye, while Cui Yuanqing's hand crossed in the middle and snatched the bowl away.