Song Qiyue could hardly reflect the movement, her hands had been suppressed by those women. Her shoulders sank and she was forcibly pressed down. She bent her knees and fell to her knees. Her arms were also caught, and everything around her was clearly drenched in sunlight, but suddenly, it became so dim that she could no longer see the sunlight.
"Miss July, you should tell the truth." Sister Jiang said in front.
Say?
What do you want her to say?
At this moment, it is really impossible to explain clearly, Song Qiyue only has one sentence, "I don't! No or no, I asked it a hundred times, and there was no!"
"Then don't blame us." Jiang Jie stood there coldly, her brows frowned, and then winked at the women.
Immediately, the cane was taken over, but it hit Song Qiyue's leg all at once!
pain!
Suddenly the pain came, Song Qiyue only felt the pain of whipping, she bit her teeth, not letting herself make a sound!
And the cane continued to hit the leg fiercely, while being beaten on one side, Song Qiyue's gaze greeted Madam Mo in a trance.
I still remember when I was a child, I would be punished every time I made a mistake, not that I was not beaten. The uncle was serious and wouldn't indulge her. He only called the housekeeper to discipline her. As soon as he held the feather duster in his hand, he hit her on the calf. Sometimes I get anxious and take it directly, but I do it myself.
The most common is to kneel down in the east hall, kneel down in front of the ancestors of the Song family for the whole night, and not be allowed to eat and reflect on it.
But it has never been, it has never been like it is today, complete, like a kind of insulting punishment.
Song Qiyue was kicked and kicked, she shouted, "Did I say it! I already said it!"
Madam Mo was still sitting there, her noble and beautiful face, like a sculpture.
Sister Jiang said, "You didn't tell the truth."
Song Qiyue endured the pain, she shouted, "What is the truth! Tell me, what is it? Did I say the answer that you are satisfied with, is this the truth? Is this the Mo family's house rules? "
"You are presumptuous!" The woman on the side yelled, and the other hit even harder.
Song Qiyue struggled, "Let go of me! I want to see Zhengyan! I want to see him!"
"Young Master is very busy, and I don't have time to take care of these little things." Sister Jiang replied, "Miss July, why do you have to suffer such hardship? Just tell the truth."
"This is simply a trick. Such family rules are too old and ridiculous!" The rebellion in the bones began to be unbearable to listen. If he was still patient at the beginning, then Song Qiyue would resist now.
"You don't have the right to treat me like this!" Song Qiyue yelled, and she pushed aside the woman who suppressed her.
"Ah—" The woman almost fell and staggered, holding on to the table and chair.
But outside the hall, someone arrived in the old house.
The woman got out of the car and entered the villa. She looked at the person who greeted her, "Housekeeper Zhao."
"Ms. Luo Zheng, why are you here?" Steward Zhao greeted.
Luo Zheng said, "Aunt Fu asked me to come. Didn't she tell you?"
Yesterday, Luo Zheng received a call from the old house. Sister Jiang informed that Mrs. Mo asked her to come to the old house this afternoon. Luo Zheng had already thought of the reason in her heart, and she came as promised.
"Madam did not order."
"Then Aunt Fu, is she there?" Luo Zheng asked again.
Manager Zhao said, "Ms. Luo Zheng, please come in and take a rest. I will ask Mrs. for instructions."
"Okay." Luo Zheng came to the main hall, and she sat down and waited.
Manager Zhao went to the Pian Ting immediately.
There was a chaos in the side hall. Song Qiyue overthrew the women and caused a chaos.
Steward Zhao came in. Seeing this messy scene, he walked calmly, as if he had never seen it before, and came to Madam Mo, "Madam, Miss Luo Zheng is here."
"Tell her that I don't have time to see her today and let her go back." Madam Mo replied.
"Yes, ma'am."
Steward Zhao took the call and walked out immediately. The corridor was very deep, but an order came, "Come here!"
Luo Zheng was still sitting in the main hall. At this moment, she heard the command and recognized the voice. This is Sister Jiang!
But immediately, a few women walked in outside the main hall. These women are young, and at first glance they have extraordinary skills. A few of them passed in front of Luo Zheng and went to the side hall.
Luo Zheng was still holding a teacup in her hand. She didn't know why, but the atmosphere was already so tense.
What happened?
Butler Zhao turned back at this time, "Miss Luo Zheng, I'm sorry, Madam is afraid that I won't have time to see you today. Please go back first.
"It's okay." Luo Zheng smiled, and she put down the tea cup.
Just in the faint, Luo Zheng heard another shout, "Let go--"
This made Luo Zheng stare again!
"Housekeeper Zhao, what's the matter?" Luo Zheng couldn't help asking.
Steward Zhao smiled and said, "Nothing, Miss Luo Zheng."
However, Luo Zheng heard it clearly. This other voice seemed to be her, like Song Qiyue!
"Let go of me--you don't have the right to do this--" The scolding disappeared, probably because the door was closed.
Luo Zheng didn't know what was going on, but she was instinctive and more confused, and she wanted to step forward to see what happened. So she got up, did not leave immediately, but walked towards the side hall.
"Miss Luo Zheng!" Steward Zhao stopped her.
"Housekeeper Zhao, I have something to tell Aunt Fu." Luo Zheng circulated with him and walked slowly towards the side hall.
The closer I got, the clearer I heard again.
"Let Miss July calm down!"
"Let go of me! You have no right to do this! It is illegal for you to do this!"
Luo Zheng was finally stopped by Steward Zhao and prevented her from moving forward. She was stunned, "Steward Zhao, July is inside?"
"Miss Luo Zheng, please come back." Steward Zhao only said.
"What did she make wrong, do you want to do this to her?" Luo Zheng asked again.
But Steward Zhao just said, "Miss Luo Zheng, please come back."
Luo Zheng's pace stopped there, and a messy sound came from her ears, making her unable to move forward, but she seemed unable to leave!
"Miss July, are you still telling the truth?"
"Me and Zhou Suhe have nothing! I and him are innocent! You can't do this to me!"
"Keep fighting!"
Everything is chaotic, where Luo Zheng is not clear, the family rules of the Mo family are so strict. As before, she was also here, in this side hall, receiving interrogation and punishment. For a moment, her breath was choked, and her body was trembling.
In the side hall, Sister Jiang gave another order, and the women stepped forward and caught Song Qiyue again!
Song Qiyue screamed, but once again, she was pushed down and kneeled on the ground!
This time, she really seemed unable to resist any more. Her arm was grabbed. She just raised her head and glanced over Sister Jiang, looking at Madam Mo sitting behind, Song Qiyue said, "You can't Do this to me!"
"Miss Luo Zheng!" Steward Zhao shouted harshly, motioning for her to leave immediately.
Luo Zheng's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, she couldn't resist, it was more like escaping from the past, she almost instinctively retreated, and the pace of advance stopped. She turned slowly, but at a fast pace, she ran out of the villa. She got into the car, holding the key in her hand, but couldn't insert it into the correct card slot.
Suddenly, the sunlight from the car glass in front of her dazzled her dazzlingly.
Everything was chaotic, but the phrase "You can't do this to me" was entrenched in her ears. Luo Zheng immediately took out her mobile phone, and she dialed the number, but Mo Zhengyan's mobile phone was unanswered. She immediately called He Sangsang again, and finally got through!
"Sangsang, is Mr. Mo by your side? Is he there?" Luo Zheng said, shaking.
"Miss Luo Zheng, Mr. Mo is in a meeting." He Sangsang said over there.
"Sangsang, listen to me! Tell Mr. Mo immediately that July is in the old house, and she is in the old house now! Let him come back soon! Did you hear? Let him come back right away!” Luo Zheng almost collapsed and shouted. .
He Sangsang seemed to realize that something was wrong, and she immediately said, "I know."
After the thread was hung up, Luo Zheng didn't know what to do at this moment or where to go. But the memory was originally vague, but it became deeper again. She held the steering wheel and wanted to escape from all of this, but as soon as the accelerator was stepped on, she abandoned the car again and ran into the villa again.
"Miss Luo Zheng!" Manager Zhao shouted.
"Housekeeper Zhao, get out of here!" Luo Zheng pushed him away. She forced her way to the side of the hall. She walked to the door and heard Song Qiyue's voice, "Let me go! I am pregnant with Zhengyan. Children! You can't do this to me!"
Luo Zheng was stunned!
A group of people gathered in the side hall. After Song Qiyue protested and complained to no avail, she was exhausted and suddenly realized that she could not escape. Her legs were heavy and her body was in pain. She was suddenly scared. Shouted, "I am pregnant with Zhengyan's child!"
In an instant, everyone stopped!
Sister Jiang was stunned, she stayed still, and had to look back at Madam Mo.
Madam Mo looked at her, and finally she spoke again, "What did you say?"
"I'm pregnant with Zhengyan's child! You can't beat me like this! The child will have an accident!" Song Qiyue's sweat oozes, she is so hard, but she is requesting.
"Are you sure? Are you pregnant with a child?" Madam Mo asked again.
Song Qiyue paused for a while. She didn't know if she was actually pregnant, even she only questioned yesterday. She was afraid to confirm because she didn't know what the result would be. I even thought about going for an inspection after I met Miss Tao this afternoon, but who knows, it will be like this.
"Answer!" Madam Mo snorted coldly.
"I don't know..." Song Qiyue was so confused and helpless. "Recently, I have a bad appetite, and I want to vomit. I haven't had time for a checkup. But you can't do this. If I have one, it will hurt the baby , It will hurt him..."
Madam Mo stared at her, she was so indifferent, "Even you don't know if you are pregnant. Even if you are pregnant, it is hard to say that Zhengyan was born."
"It's his! If there is, it must be Zhengyan's!"
"Even if it is one-tenth of a ten thousandth it may not be, I won't let it exist!" Madam Mo's voice sounded coldly, condescending to make her desperate.
"No! My child! Please!" Song Qiyue even forgot to cry, unable to shed tears.