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Chapter 307 Impulse

Chapter 307: A momentary impulse

At this moment, Mrs. Song and Song Mochuan rushed over in a hurry, "Ranger, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Song pushed away the crowd, looked at the blood on Hou Rui's skirt and guessed a little, and her heart sank.

Hou Rui looked towards the old lady and immediately cried, "Old lady, you have to make the decision for me!"

"What's the decision? The child in your belly..." Old Mrs. Song looked at the maid next to her without any heartache.

The maid whispered, "Yes, it was pushed by the little lady..."

Song Mochuan's body froze and retorted, "How is that possible! Baoling would never do such a thing!"

"Master, everyone has seen it with their own eyes. Do you still have to protect Song Baoling?"

"Okay!" Mrs. Song shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and hire a doctor?"

Hou Rui was a little panicked and missed this step.

Especially Song Lianxin, staring at it with wide eyes, his mind was confused for a moment and he didn't know how to react.

When Hou Chunhong heard this, she panicked and was searched for nothing in less than a moment.

"Oh, Aunt Hou is still a virgin?" Yu Zikong said deliberately.

Li Shuzhen's face was so sarcastic that she was so embarrassed that what she said to Hou Rui just now hit her in the face like a loud slap.

Mrs. Song was furious, "Hou Rui! I have given you a chance again and again, you just die without repentance, right?"

"As for Hou Rui..." Song Mochuan thought for a while, then looked at Song Lianxin, "Since it is yours, it is naturally necessary to obtain your consent."

The maid looked at Hou Chunhong, "Hey, aren't you new to Aunt Hou's yard?"

Song Lianxin naturally thought so. He subconsciously looked at Lian Jiao's reaction and suddenly saw the interaction between Lian Jiao and Yu Zikong.

"You two! You have already colluded, right? It's not good to choose which day, it must be today!"

"Hou Chunhong! What are you here to do?" Mrs. Song was tight and short of breath at this moment, pointing back and forth at Hou Chunhong and Hou Rui.

Yu Zikong did not deny it, but pointed out the problem, "Auntie Hou, you have to do a lot of acting, and this chicken blood is not new."

Several people looked at Li Shuzhen strangely. Li Shuzhen was stuck in her chest in one breath, unable to get up or down.

Then it is impossible to get pregnant, let alone miscarriage.

In addition to the gift, there are two bags. Song Baoling cut them with a knife, and the smell of blood and chicken were particularly pungent.

"Why don't I come." Song Baoling stood up and Hou Rui immediately shrank, "I don't want you, who knows if you want to harm me?"

Hou Rui's heart moved. She knew that Song Lianxin had no feelings for her, and that just because of what she did, Song Lianxin would definitely not keep her.

Yu Zikong poked Lianjiao, "What are you thinking, so trance?"

"Oh, Mr. Song, please spare me!"

She knew that nothing would be of help at this time.

Mrs. Song felt that this person looked very familiar and pulled off Hou Chunhong's veil.

The bright red gongsha sand is dotted intact on it, and everyone looks different.

A good wedding turned into a farce.

Yu Zikong was helpless, and the two of them fought slightly.

"Wait, old lady, lord, we just caught a suspicious person in the kitchen."

"Do you leave your opinion or not?"

Several guards tied Hou Chunhong's hands and forced them to come over.

I felt unhappy, jealous and a little impulsive.

Song Mochuan's face was dark and irritating at this moment, "Search her body."

"Hmph, Yu Zikong is from your Jirentang. How do you know if he said this on purpose to excuse you?"

Hou Rui wanted the maid to help her back to her yard, but she was stopped by Yu Zikong, "Don't leave, miscarriage is not a trivial matter, you can't delay it."

Hou Rui looked at the blood on the ground. It was dry, dirty and dark, and there were even some small things on it.

Hou Rui pouted, knowing that she could not make any argument this time.

Hou Rui was in a dilemma and refused to extend her hand for a long time. Old Mrs. Song saw the clue and ordered the maid next to her to "hold her."

If it is exposed now, all her efforts will be in vain.

"Let me go, what are you doing?" Hou Rui struggled violently and simply collapsed on the ground.

Yu Zikong suddenly glanced at Hou Rui's arm, which was covered by his sleeves, and he stroked it upwards.

"Since Aunt Hou is worried about Miss Song, why don't I diagnose you?"

"Then, what are you thinking?"

Hou Rui hurriedly pulled down her sleeves, and the meaning was already very obvious.

"I'm thinking...I won't tell you." Lian Jiao took advantage of the fact that he came over and snatched his fan away.

She has never had a room with Song Lianxin!

"If it were people in the slaughtering market, I'm afraid they could see it at a glance!"

Lian Jiao curled the corner of her lips and pushed him back, "If you don't do it, you will die."

Hou Chunhong's face turned pale, and Song Mochuan showed no mercy, "Come here, send her to the government and report it truthfully."

"Stay here." Song Lianxin's words stunned everyone around him. Hou Rui looked up in disbelief, unable to believe that this was true.

"You, you always knew..."

Song Baoling spoke impatiently and asked, "Do you don't have eyes and ears?"

Hou Rui was completely disappointed and closed her mouth tightly and said nothing.

There are also internal strife in the backyard of the house. Hou Rui looks like this and there is something wrong with it.

"I just said it! I want to apologize to my lady!" Lian Jiao wished she could come forward and slap Hou Rui twice.

"Auntie Hou, is it too late to be anxious now?" Yu Zikong's voice was low and his tone was interesting.

Yu Zikong touched his chin and said as if it were true, "I looked at my aunt's pulse and I was not pregnant."

Song Baoling was afraid of making Mrs. Song angry that something went wrong, so he ordered, "Help my grandmother back, it's enough to have us here."

Lian Jiao's eyes moved, thinking in a daze.

Hou Rui also wanted to find an opportunity, but the maid pulled out a hand and pressed it in front of Zikong.

Her hands were stuck in the hem of her skirt, and she knew that Hou Chunhong was not reliable.

Although Hou Chunhong begged for mercy was so loud that everyone in the yard could hear it, she was dragged away in the end.

At this time, Song Lianxin was late and looked at the scene with a headache.

"Auntie, can you stretch your wrist out now?" Yu Zikong raised his voice and looked at Hou Rui with doubtful eyes.

Hou Rui's heart sank, and she met Yu Zikong's eyes, and her movements paused, and her voice trembled.

Yu Zikong bent down and Hou Rui said he would not stretch out his hand. Everyone was a wise man in the officialdom.

Hou Chunhong looked at Hou Rui in a daze. Was he discovered?

"Old lady! Oh no, the gifts sent by the guests are gone!" A maid ran over hurriedly, looking very anxious.

Song Lianxin made an excuse, "I am usually neglecting her, so I asked her to do such a thing again and again."

"I will definitely teach you well after the next visit, so please rest assured."

Hou Rui cried with joy, but she didn't dare to show it too clearly, and she was very moved.

She finally made Song Lianxin fall in love with him!
Chapter completed!
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