Xu Ying.
As soon as this name came out, Song Xiangyu and Song Che looked at each other.
The Crown Prince's wife was also startled. She wiped her tears in confusion and opened her eyes wide.
The wife of the second son of the Duke of Chengguo's Mansion knew about it. She also knew that her son had always been on good terms with him, but how could they be involved in such a matter
If this medicine was given by Xu Ying...
The Crown Prince's wife frowned, vaguely feeling that she had grasped something crucial: "Then, then your brother was arrested and imprisoned before he was poisoned. He had a fight with someone..."
Song Zhibin was dejected. At this point, he had nothing to hide, so he told the truth in a tearful voice: "It was Xu Ying who gave me the idea. She said it could kill two birds with one stone. It could kill Song Heng's prestige and let my father pass the throne of the crown prince to me."
The Crown Prince's wife immediately closed her eyes.
Although she already knew the truth, it was still heartbreaking to hear it again. She couldn't help crying: "Why are you so confused? You believe everything they say?!"
Song Che tapped his finger on the table and suddenly asked Song Zhibin: "Xu Ying gave you the medicine, do you have any evidence?"
Song Zhibin was a little stunned and didn't understand what Song Che meant.
Song Che's face suddenly darkened.
Song Xiangyu saw it clearly and sighed: "What your grandfather meant was that when people gave you this idea, you didn't have any doubts? Or were you not prepared at all?"
Since you have done such a bad thing, you should continue to do it and be more prudent so that you can get yourself out of it, right? -----The poison was handed to you by someone else.
Song Zhibin shook his head, still a little confused.
Song Che just let out a sigh.
The wife of the prince wanted to find a hole to crawl into, and she scolded him feebly: "You have lost your mind, listening to an outsider and being completely defenseless against an outsider. You actually do whatever he says without any precautions at all?"
"Alright!" Song Che scolded coldly, "What's the point of saying this now? The road is right in front of us. The Xu family handed him the knife, but he was the one who did it. Even if he reports it to the police, the Xu family will have nothing to do with it!"
The wife of the Crown Prince was unwilling to accept this: "Then, are we just going to let it go like this?"
Song Che slammed the table, shocking the Crown Prince's wife so much that she almost jumped up, and said bluntly: "Of course we can't just let it go like this!"
He looked at the wife of the prince and Song Zhibin: "You still have a chance. I will not give up the Xu family's plot to sow discord. If it was Xu Ying who attacked Eleven, you can still be given a lighter sentence. Otherwise..."
The Crown Prince's wife shuddered.
Song Zhibin's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Song Che hesitantly, "But Grandfather... I, I don't have any evidence. He gave me the poison in a bottle when no one was around..."
Song Che chuckled.
In the evening, Song Zhibin changed his clothes and asked someone to prepare a car, and went straight to the restaurant he had visited last time.
He moved slowly and sat pale in the private room, looking at the hourglass on the table in agony.
Not long after, the door creaked open. He turned around and saw Xu Ying. He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Xu Er! Here!"
Xu Ying glanced at him, frowned slightly and said, "What happened to you? Didn't we agree to meet in the afternoon? Why didn't you come in the afternoon?"
Then he shouted in an exaggerated tone: "How did you become so sick?"
Song Zhibin's face looked very bad, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mention it, it's all because of that bastard Song Heng!"
"Oh?" Xu Ying played with the folding fan in her hand and looked up at him: "Why, another conflict?"
Song Zhibin pounded his fist on the table, making a dull thud. Xu Ying looked at him with a strange expression, and then she lowered her voice and asked, "Is your medicine reliable or not?!"
Xu Ying observed his expression and lowered her head calmly: "Why do you ask? Of course it's reliable."
"Then why did Judge Sun say that this poison can be cured?" Song Zhibin seemed very annoyed and looked at Xu Ying suspiciously: "If Eleven wakes up, then I'm done for!"
"Impossible!" Xu Ying frowned. "That must be a trick. Didn't you say before that Sun Yuanpan said there is no antidote for this poison?"
Song Zhibin was furious: "That was before! Later, Song Heng said he found a secret recipe that was specifically for this poison. Sun Yuanpan and Doctor Hu studied it and said that this secret recipe might be worth a try. Give it to the rabbit. If the rabbit doesn't die, give it to Eleven. I had a conflict with Song Heng today because of this..."
As he spoke, he stood up, suddenly opened his clothes, and showed Xu Ying the bruises on his chest: "Did you see that? That lunatic beat me up like this! He insisted that he had found clues and that he had almost found the gangsters who had clashed with Eleven when the incident happened that day..."
Xu Ying put away the folding fan in her hand and looked at Song Zhibin seriously: "You didn't reveal anything, did you? Don't be stupid. If you let it slip, your old man dares to kill people."
Song Zhibin's eyes were red. "You still say that. I'm already scared to death. Not to mention my grandfather, even that lunatic Song Heng really dares to kill people!"
"Don't panic, don't panic." Xu Ying said perfunctorily with a sullen face: "Didn't your mother say anything?"
Song Zhibin pursed his lips, anxious like an ant on a hot pot: "My grandfather listened to Song Heng and decided to let Eleven try Song Heng's antidote first. My mother was angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She just said that she was not afraid of Song Heng or my grandfather. If anything happened to Eleven, she would drag everyone to death! Then she actually asked people to prepare incense money, saying that she was going to worship the gods!"
Song Zhibin sighed: "But my mother is just threatening me. What else can she do?"
Xu Ying said "oh" and patted Song Zhibin on the back: "Don't be too anxious. It's still unclear whether this antidote will work or not!"
"Does it work?" Song Zhibin's fingers trembled. "Song Heng has already said that Sun Yuan has tried it on many rabbits, and nothing happened!"
Xu Ying answered the question irrelevantly: "Where is your mother?"
Song Zhibin was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "I heard her preparing something before I left. It seems she is going out tomorrow. I think she said she was going to Baihe Temple."
White Crane Temple!
Xu Ying's eyes flashed.
It was at Baihe Temple that Marquis Guangping brought Song Heng back home. It is said that Marquis Guangping's wife saw at Baihe Temple that Song Heng, who was adopted by the Taoist priest of Baihe Temple at that time, looked exactly like Song Xiangyu when he was a child. After asking carefully, she found out that Song Heng's biological mother was actually Song Xiangyu's mistress.