Song Xia Yue saw that people in the room were casting unkind looks at her.
Her eyes darkened slightly, knowing that things were unlikely to turn around, and the only possibility lay with Grandma Song.
She cast her eyes on the old man lying on the hospital bed, and threw herself to the bed to plead.
"Grandma, I know that I did something wrong this time because of my evil intentions. I was just confused for a moment. Please give me a chance to correct it."
Grandma has always been partial to her. This is her only chance to stay in the Song family. She must seize this glimmer of hope.
If she was kicked out of the Song family, she would have no place to stay.
Grandma Song had a deep relationship with her, so she couldn't bear to see her like this.
"Mom, she's not young anymore. Can't she still tell the difference between right and wrong?" Song Yao saw a hint of wavering in Grandma Song's eyes, so he tried to dissuade her.
He could not compromise on the issue of his daughter's personal safety.
He could tolerate minor fights in the past, but now Song Xiayue's behavior has entered a minefield.
Song Jiahe on the side also said: "Grandma, she can commit murder now. If you continue to keep her by your side, you might do something else in the future."
Grandma Song understood that what Song Xiayue did this time was really outrageous. She sighed deeply, her eyes full of sorrow.
"Oh, Xia Yue, grandma has always loved you. I also know that you have always been resentful towards Nan Ruo because she stole her love, but you can't murder your sister because of this."
As soon as she finished speaking, before Grandma Song could continue her earnest words, Song Shengzhou discovered something inappropriate in her sentence, and he quickly expressed his doubts.
"Wait a minute, grandma, what you just said is that Ruo Ruo is fighting for love with a knife." He repeated the sentence word by word, adding emphasis on the four words "fighting with a knife to fight for love." "How? The same thing?"
Grandma Song saw that everyone in the room was puzzled, and the panic on Song Xiayue's face flashed across her face. Her heart gradually became colder, and she insisted on speaking clearly, hoping to get the truth.
"Xia Yue told me a few days ago that she and the kid from the Qin family had been secretly in love since they were childhood sweethearts. It was Nan Ruo who interfered and ruined the marriage."
Hearing this, Song Xiaoxiang, who had always been reluctant to say anything on this matter, sneered. He looked at the girl who was kneeling beside the bed and seemed to be despairing, and sneered coldly: "I can't believe that our Song family can still Raise such a white-eyed wolf."
Song Xiayue knelt down beside the bed, her face pale. She could not stop him with words, nor could she stop him from telling Grandma Song the truth about everything.
With Song Xiaoxiang's cold and plain words, the entire incident was slowly laid out.
After a while.
Grandma Song sat slumped on the hospital bed, as if she had aged countless times in these few minutes.
Her hands fell limply to the edge of the bed, breathing heavily.
"Song Yao, tell your eldest brother to take their good daughter back. Let her stay in confinement for a few days, kneel in the ancestral hall, and confess to her ancestors." She closed her eyes and refused to meet Song Xiayue's eyes. , just confessed in extreme disappointment.
After Grandma Song fainted in anger, the doctor secretly called Song Yao to the corner of the corridor and explained to him the current status of Grandma Song's condition.
"Mr. Song, the old lady is really not in good health and cannot bear to be angry. We can only try our best to control her condition from deteriorating. We must take good care of the patient's mentality."
Song Yao responded one by one. After the doctor left, he couldn't help but have a sad look on his face.
"Dad, grandma's illness?" Song Nanruo suddenly said. She had left the ward to find a doctor to change Qin Shiyue's dressing, but she never expected to hear this conversation.
Song Yao saw that she had heard a little bit, so he no longer concealed it and told her all about Grandma Song's condition.
After hearing this, her eyes darkened and she comforted: "It's okay, Dad, you go back and tell mom you don't have to worry about this. Leave it to me to find a doctor for grandma."
As time passed, Qin Shiyue's wounds gradually improved and he was able to be discharged from the hospital.
Mr. Qin was still worried about his health, so he rejected his request to return to his private apartment and took him back to Qin's house.
Song Nanruo was worried about everyone in the Qin family. Of course, she couldn't worry about him returning to Longtan Tiger's Den alone, so she greeted her family and followed him to the Qin family.
Her three brothers were still a little reluctant, but after all, it was Qin Shiyue who sacrificed his life to save their sister, and it was not easy for them to stop her. The elders of the Song family had no objections, and the matter was passed as such.
The Qin family mansion.
Song Nanruo carefully supported Qin Shiyue. Although he knew that his wound was no longer serious, he was still worried in his heart, fearing that he would unintentionally tear the wound again.
When Mr. Qin saw the two of them arriving home, he ordered the housekeeper to call everyone in the Qin family to the living room.
Qin Yuyan was still a little impatient when he went downstairs, "Grandpa, what happened so suddenly?"
He looked at Qin Shiyue and Qin Shiyue with unkind eyes.
The Qin family in the house have different thoughts and evil intentions.
Mr. Qin didn't answer his question just now. When he saw everyone gathered, he looked gloomy and spoke with anger.
"Qin Zheng! Your uncle is really good at it. I can turn a blind eye and close one eye as if I can't see anything I have done in my daily life. But now you don't take my old man seriously. I haven't been laid to rest yet, so you don't have to fight over this little bit of property."
Qin Yuyan was still a little out of shape just now, but after these words, he became more serious. Since he was a child, he rarely saw his grandfather getting angry.
At this moment, Mr. Qin was furious, and the people in the room didn't even dare to breathe.
His eyes wandered around, looking at the pale Gu Ziwei beside him, and he reprimanded bluntly: "And you, Chen Wanrou, you have really found a good wife for your son. You have been thinking about her even before you entered the door of my Qin family. The Qin family will be the matron of the family in the future. She has such a vicious mind at a young age, and is even capable of such things as paying someone to kill someone!"
Facing Mr. Qin's overwhelming anger, Gu Ziwei's face suddenly stiffened.
The people in the main room also looked at her in surprise, with a hint of disbelief.
Gu Ziwei forgot to defend herself for a moment, but Qin Zheng reacted a step faster. He knew that she was in the same boat as him, so he defended first: "Dad, your words are too arbitrary. I understand Ziwei's character. , She must not be who you say she is. Ziwei is a good child and cannot do such things as paying someone to kill someone. There must be some misunderstanding. Don’t listen to other people’s false accusations."
(End of chapter)