Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

There is also a son.

Qin Liuxi's lips curled up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had different meanings, like laughing at people who were dull, or laughing at people who were innocent and ignorant.

When Song Ye saw it, his heart skipped a beat, feeling quite uneasy.

Song Liu was afraid that Qin Liuxi would not believe him, so he continued: "I still have a son, and now I am studying at the state school in Ningzhou City, and I will be sixteen this year."

Qin Liuxiqu pointed to the tabletop with his finger, was silent for a while, and said: "I have something to tell the truth, it's not a nice thing to say, if you say it, your wife may not be able to bear it."

Song Liu's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned at Qin Liuxi: "What are you talking about?"

She had an intuition that Qin Liuxi's words were not what she wanted to hear, and her intuition told her that she should leave immediately, otherwise she would fall into the abyss if she stayed for a long time.

Qin Liuxi smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe I'm wrong. I'll give you a prescription first, and then I'll give you acupuncture to dredge the blood, improve your luck, and then combine it with decoction, and my wife will slowly heal gone."

This is obviously off topic.

Song Liu is a person who will never die if he doesn't hit the south wall. Seeing this, he said: "Doctor, what do you have to say, but it doesn't matter. I have such a body, so what else can I not listen to? Could it be that there is no cure for my disease? Are you just lying to me?"

"It's just metrorrhagia. Although your body is weak, it has not yet reached the point where medicine stones are ineffective. As long as you follow the prescription and cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you will soon be cured." Qin Liuxi added: "Of course, I must If you want to practice yourself, it is hard to save the gods."

Even gods can't save a person who is determined to die, let alone a mortal.

Song Liu always felt that he was talking to himself, and his heart was even more uncertain.

Song Ye also felt that his heart was hanging. He was a rough man with a straight-forward temper, but he was not used to playing "guess what I did".

Stretching out the head with a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, just have a good time.

It's not to his liking to act like a woman like this.

Song Ye couldn't help but said: "Master, don't play sloppy eyes with us rough people. Our brothers and sisters are not people who have never seen big storms. If you have something to say, you may as well say it. You hide it like this and call us Thinking wildly is even more detrimental to recuperation."

Song Liu nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Qin Liuxi said, "Madam said that there is still a son who is not with you because he is studying?"

"Naturally. This kid has a bit of a talent for reading. He took the way of his elder brother when he urinated and sent him to the state school. His father didn't allow him to run home all the time and waste his studies, so most of the time he returned to the state school for the big holiday or the New Year. Home." When Song Liu mentioned the eldest son, there was a gleam of light in his dark eyes.

"Then the studies must be very heavy. Even if my younger brother passed away, my mother would be sad and seriously ill because of it, and she didn't come back to serve her." Qin Liuxi said casually.

Both Song Liu and Song Ye frowned. Listening to these words, why did they look a little run-on and sneering.

"He's a man, he's not married yet, and I have servants to serve me, what can he do in front of me? He's wasting his studies, but he's failed our expectations, and he's failed my elder brother's favor management." Song Liu was slightly dissatisfied, Justify a few words for the eldest son, saying: "We are from a different family from other aristocratic families. We don't need to take filial piety first to serve the sick. He reads his fame and fame, which is his filial piety to us."

Qin Liuxi nodded in agreement: "I have been studying abroad for many years, so I am not as caring as my second son, and my feelings are not as good."

Song Liu became a little impatient, and asked straight to the point: "What do you want to say?"

Qin Liuxi looked at her and said: "If I say that my wife looks like she is dying without a child, you shouldn't believe me!"

Song Ye's eyes darkened, and here he came, the stone was smashed right on the top of the sky, and it hit people's eyes with gold stars.

Song Liu's complexion changed drastically, and he slapped the table angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

She stood up angrily, stared at Qin Liuxi fiercely, and said: "My son is studying abroad, you, you cursed him to death? How can you be a doctor, so vicious. Brother, let's go, I don’t care about this disease, what kind of yellow and green doctor.”

Song Liu turned around angrily, but because of her weakness, she almost fell down, and was supported by the big maid and the mother.

They originally admired Qin Liuxi very much. After all, she was very accurate in diagnosing illnesses, and she spoke clearly and logically, but if you see a doctor, just see a doctor. Why did it involve the young master.

It still pokes at the most vulnerable part of the wife's heart, and the child dies.

The wife has not been able to get over the death of the second young master, how can she bear it when the young master is involved?

"I'm not cursing him to die, but Ma'am, your son is long gone, your child's palace is dead, and there will be no more children in this life." Qin Liuxi stood up and looked at the two brothers and sisters sympathetically.

Both had sons and lost sons. Either the Song family was raped, or the ancestral grave was moved, one of the two must be the case.

Otherwise, it is impossible for both brothers and sisters to have no children.

Then there is the good and bad news that she has seen for Song Ye, the loss of six relatives, and the loss of family wealth. Is that what it means?

Song Liu herself is childless, and if she continues to be so sad, she dies of illness, and her so-called son is not her own son, isn't Song Ye just cut off six relatives?

If he died too, then where would the family wealth go, if I didn't mention it, it would fall into the hands of Song Liu's 'eldest son', wouldn't it mean that the family wealth would be wiped out.

Then the question is, whoever plays this game of chess and who benefits the most is who.

And who is which, Qin Liuxi is about to see the truth.

Both brother and sister Song Ye were shocked. They looked at Qin Liuxi as if they were sneaky. This man is so vicious that he doesn't even bring a knife to kill people.

God, it's only October, why do you feel like you're in a winter freezer?

"You, you are talking nonsense!" Song Liu pointed at Qin Liuxi and yelled sharply. His fingers trembled, and his body was even more precarious. He looked like he was about to pass by at any time, but he grabbed Song Ye's hand with all his strength: " Brother, hurry up, smash this shop for me, this is a black shop, and she is an evil magician!"

She knew she shouldn't have come, look what she's heard, what nonsense!

This man didn't treat her illness, but poisoned her, wanting her to die quickly.

Song Ye stared blankly at Qin Liuxi.

"Brother, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and smash this black shop!"

Song Ye firmly shook her hand, shook his head, then looked at Qin Liuxi, and said, "Master, are you saying this for money or..."

Qin Liuxi said indifferently: "General Song, I come from a true Taoist school. People like us pay the most attention to karma and karma. If I talk nonsense and make things happen in vain, I will also have karma. Do you still remember me? Previously, I gave orders for you, cut off six relatives, scattered family wealth, you combined with your sister to have no children, think about it, where should all these words be?"

Song Ye shuddered, where should he be? If his younger sister died, then when it came to him, if his eldest nephew was not his own, he would have lost all his relatives.

Song Liu was dumbfounded, what is it that breaks up six relatives and disperses family wealth?

Happy weekend, reading is the book, don't be serious about everything! Scumbag, not a saint, the kind who can make mistakes and is extremely imperfect!