Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"You femme fatale! What have you done!" Du Heng looked at Si Yi Niang's belly with some horror. Si Yi Niang was pregnant, but now she is about to give birth, looking extremely hard.

Song Qingyu pointed to the fourth aunt and said, "Don't think that you can sit as the mistress of the house when I die, I tell you! Your child, I have already killed him hahahaha!"

At this time, Du Xuechun gave Song Qingyu a cold look, "That's why you let Wuyu come over and say that Siyi Niang is a evil star, and this child is killed?"

"No, how can you make her disappear completely? A woman can't even keep her own child! It's sad! Hahahaha!" Song Qingyu laughed.

Du Heng looked at Wuyu who was aside, and under his gaze, Wuyu lowered his head.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, you have committed too many sins in your past and present lives. Now, it is time to reap the fruits of your own life. After you die, the poor monk will recite Buddhist scriptures for you to save your life."

Wangyou shook his head. The monks felt unbearable when they heard such killings. Since he came here, he saw that Song Qingyu was not right in his mind, and now that he sees her being so crazy, he is also responsible for himself.

"Dead? How can I die? I tell you, I am General Song's sister! Du Heng, you dare to kill me?" Song Qingyu raised his head and looked at Du Heng with threats in his eyes. Even if there was a discomfort between her and Song Jiang, it was because of Xiangfu, how would Du Heng explain to Song Jiang if he died.

Sure enough, when she said this, Si Niang felt that Du Heng was holding her hand loose, "Master, she is going to harm our children!" She looked at Du Heng in disbelief. The man in front of her would do this for these benefits. Just let this femme woman go?

"Not only your current child, even your previous child, I did it! You are not worthy to give birth to the father's child! The father loves me, loves me! If you hadn't appeared, how could he be left out? To me! On the day you entered the mansion, I sat in the room all night, all night!" Song Qingyu eyes scarlet, looking at Si Niang, all the women in front of her, took her husband, took her own pet.

"Absurd! Even if there is no Si Yiniang, how do you want me to love you!" Du Heng's hands were shaking, and the person next to his pillow was so vicious in heart.

"You!" Although Si Niang knew that Song Qingyu did it, she didn't expect that she would say it so indifferently.

"Master, do you dare to kill me?" Song Qingyu smiled, her eyes falling on Du Heng's face.

Seeing Du Heng's delay in speaking, Du Xuechun understood. She sighed and glanced at Feng Xuan Che.

"General Song's sister? What counts? You murdered the king's princess, this is a capital crime!" Feng Xuanche suddenly understood, and stood up and said.

At this time, Du Heng looked at Feng Xuanche, he didn't want to smash this woman into pieces, but as the prime minister, he had to consider the relationship with the court. Originally because he was in a high position, he offended people everywhere. Now if you are facing the General's Mansion, it is really difficult.

Since Feng Xuan Che wanted to wade in this muddy water, he was also happy.

"You, what kind of thing are you? Du Xuechun has never been through the door, it's just the daughter of my Xiangfu. And, you said I framed her? Are you talking about how I framed her?" Song Qingyu raised his head at the moment, with toes high. Looking at Feng Xuan Che angrily.

"Really? Mingying, bring Cui Yin, and by the way, invite Du Qingyao over." She had long thought that Song Qingyu would deny it, so she forbeared it.

Hearing Du Qingyao's name, Song Qingyu stiffened and looked at Du Xuechun.

Seeing a clear look in Du Xuechun's eyes, he suddenly said, "What? You can't even buy that girl?"

"Buying or not buying, it's not that I have the final say, but what you did, mother." Du Xuechun smiled.

There was silence in the room. Wuyu felt like sitting on pins and needles and wanted to slip out, but didn't want to be caught by the little guy beside Feng Xuanche. A Jin asked, "Master Wuyu, where are you going?"

Wuyu smiled, "There is nothing to do with me here, I can go now, after all, Du Xiang, you don't want your family ugly to spread, don't you?"

"You have been deceived and deceived for so long, and you still want to use your fate to say that it is not your thing?" Ajin smiled without anger. He just heard it really from the outside. The monk was saying so well. If he hadn't had his own wife, I'm afraid that the pregnant woman wouldn't know how she died.

"I was forced! What's up to me!" At the moment, the desireless begged, he just wanted to make some money, no one knew how messy it was.

"Send him off to an official." Du Heng rubbed his forehead, really didn't care about the monk's affairs anymore.

No desire to be dragged away, the begging for mercy moved from near to far, and the room became quiet again.

"Master, we have been so ruthless for so many years, do you really want to be so ruthless? I gave birth to you, and I have no credit for hard work!" At this moment, Du Heng and Si Yiniang's tightly held hands stung Song Qingyu's eyes. , She looked at Du Heng with tears in her eyes.

"Giving birth to children? You are right. Invite the second lady over to let her see what you are like as a mother!" Du Heng was extremely angry. This woman had done so many detrimental things and wanted to beg Forgive me.

At this moment, Du Qingyao and Du Qingheng came together.

As soon as Du Qingheng arrived, he saw Song Qingyu kneeling on the ground, with a look of surprise, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Du Qingheng coming, Song Qingyu seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, "Heng'er, Heng'er, please persuade your father, he was fainted by Si Yiniang! He wants to kill his mother!"

When Du Qingheng heard it, it was fine. Turning his head to look at Du Heng, he saw his face gloomy.

"Father, what is this?" Du Qingheng asked tentatively. She was just in Du Qingyao's room, but she saw Du Xuechun's maid come to invite Du Qingyao over. She was a little uneasy. Now it seems that it is really related to her mother.

Du Heng only felt that his headache was splitting, "You ask your mother what good things have been done."

"Father, no matter what your mother does, she is your wife. How can you make her kneel down in front of everyone?" Du Qingheng frowned, thinking that Song Qingyu and Du Xuechun had something awkward on the left, Du Heng was not immune. It's too fussy.

"Wife? My Du family dare not have such a wife! In a few years, I'm afraid I will die of Du Heng!" Du Heng felt cautious when he thought that every child in the house was tragically killed by Song Qingyu. Panic, didn't Song Qingyu feel scared at night?

Du Qingheng was shocked when he said this so heavily. He looked at Song Qingyu and saw tears on her face. He suddenly understood that it seemed that Song Qingyu's work had been exposed.

"Father calmed down, even if the mother did anything, it would be because of the eagerness of love. He also asked his father to forgive him." Du Qingheng hesitated for a moment and said.