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Chapter 50 I Can't Take It Anymore

Chapter 50 I really can’t bear it any longer

"You want to run?"

Song Baichuan looked at her with a livid face. Even if no one explained the current situation, everyone knew what happened.

Looking at the three people in front of her, Li was so frightened that she quickly explained: "Brother misunderstood, I...why did I want to run away."

The two brothers Song Lianming and Ming remained calm and silent. They knew very well what their mother was like.

Li looked at her two sons, then thought about it and said, "As a mother, I can't just watch my son go to jail, not to mention that he is still implicated by his eldest brother."

"The things I'm moving now are just to raise money to save you. Brother, you can't just accuse me without asking."

In the past, Song Baichuan would have turned a blind eye to Song Zhixiu out of shame, but now he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brothers and sisters, there is no need to rush to defend yourself. Whether you want to raise money to save people or run away, I will know after I ask the servants in the mansion."

While he was talking, the old lady was being helped and hurried over. Seeing that her son and grandchildren were back safe and sound, she was so excited that she hurried forward.

"Son..."

When Song Baichuan saw her coming, he stopped caring about Li and stepped forward to greet her: "Mom, please slow down, be careful not to fall."

After not seeing her for just two days, her mother became much more haggard than before. Song Baichuan felt very distressed when she saw her, and hurriedly comforted her: "Mom, don't worry, it's all over."

Brothers Song, Lian and Ming also came forward to say hello, supporting the old lady on one side and comforting her to relax.

Next to her, Mrs. Li saw that no one was paying attention and wanted to take the opportunity to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as she made a move, Song Baichuan said with a cold face.

"Since you want to leave, then I will do as you wish."

Song Baichuan turned to face the old lady, bent down and said: "Mother, you can no longer let your sister go. My son hopes that you can take the initiative and send her out of the Song Mansion."

"If she is allowed to cause trouble at home again and cause unrest in the house, then I will immediately write to my second brother and ask him to divorce my wife!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Although Brother Song Lianming could not bear it, they did not speak for Li.

When the old lady saw that Song Baichuan seemed to be really angry, she couldn't say anything more. In the early years, she remembered that Li had been by her side for many years, and coupled with the kindness of Li's mother-in-law, big things were always reduced to trivial matters.

.

She really can't forgive her for what she did today.

"Steward Wu, send a few people to escort the second lady to Jing'an Temple tomorrow to pray for Buddha and reflect on her past mistakes. She is not allowed to come back without my order."

Li was dumbfounded on the spot, crying and fussing, and was finally sent back to Bieyuan by Song Lianming and his brothers.

Here, Song Baoling has been staying by Jun Tingsheng's bedside since he was injured, praying in her heart that he would recover soon.

"Ling'er."

A familiar voice came, and Song Baoling stood up from the chair excitedly, ran to the door and saw that it was indeed Song Baichuan.

"Daddy!"

Song Baoling rushed over and threw herself into his arms, shouting happily: "Daddy, daddy..."

Seeing the little baby so excited, Song Baichuan picked her up and pinched her face gently: "Dad has been away for the past few days, has Ling'er eaten well or gotten into trouble?"

Song Baoling raised her head proudly when she heard this, "Ling'er is so good. He eats well every day and doesn't cause any trouble."

Seeing his baby daughter being so well-behaved, Song Baichuan suddenly felt very good and looked around feeling a little strange.

"Isn't this Ting Sheng's room? Where are the others?"

"My uncle has not recovered from his injuries. He just fell asleep and hasn't woken up yet."

Injuried?

It happened that Jun Tingsheng woke up when he heard the noise, came out to take a look, and saluted: "Master Hou."

Song Baichuan looked him up and down, and after confirming that he was injured, he put Song Baoling down, "There are no outsiders here, so don't worry about etiquette."

The three of them sat around the table. After Song Baichuan inquired about the injury, he asked about the reason for the injury.

Jun Tingsheng thought for a moment and felt that the matter could not be made more complicated, so he truthfully told the truth about finding the letter in the cabin.

However, he concealed what Song Baoling predicted in his dream.

Song Baichuan looked at the ground solemnly and said, "I will continue to send people to secretly investigate this matter. Since someone wants to use this matter to frame me, they will not give up easily."

After saying that, he turned to look at Jun Tingsheng, "Thanks to you this time. If you hadn't found the letter, I probably wouldn't have been able to get rid of the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason."

"It's just that I feel a little sorry for causing you to be seriously injured. If you need it in the future, I will definitely help you."

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng raised his hands and clasped his fists, "Master Hou, you are serious. After all, we are our own family members, so we don't need to be so polite."

Song Baoling, who was sitting aside, was eating hibiscus cake and staring at the two of them. Although they spoke very kindly to each other, why did they always feel a little weird?

The next morning, Mrs. Li walked to the gate accompanied by her children. After struggling all night, she still could not escape the punishment of leaving the house.

"Mom, do you really want to leave?"

"Mom, I don't want you to leave, otherwise I'll beg my grandmother again..."

"What are you talking about? Grandma has been too worried lately. Don't let her worry anymore."

Song Lianming interrupted the sisters and turned to look at Li: "Mom, you did something wrong this time. Grandma asked you to go to Jing'an Temple to eat fast and chant Buddha's name, hoping that you would repent."

"Don't worry, after a while my uncle's anger subsides, and my second brother and I will go and beg him to let you come back."

Li Shi was furious when she heard this, but she also knew that her two sons had been conquered with Song Baichuan for many years, and it was useless to tell them more.

"Baozhu, Baochai, Baohuan, you three come here, I have something to say to you."

The mother and daughter walked aside, and Mrs. Li took the three sisters and warned them: "When mother is not here, you must be careful and don't let anyone catch you by your pigtails."

"Especially Baozhu, you have to learn to be patient, and then find an opportunity to rescue your mother from Jing'an Temple, do you know?"

The three sisters nodded repeatedly, and when they were about to say goodbye, all of them had their eyes red from crying.

"How long has it been since then? Why are you still complaining?"

The old lady came with Song Baoling. When she saw that Li was still holding them, she couldn't help but scolded: "Don't lead them astray again with your charming heart. Let's set off as soon as possible."

When Li saw Song Baoling standing aside, hatred instantly gathered in her body. If it hadn't been for this little bitch, she would never have reached this point.

Must kill her! Kill her!

Song Baoling suddenly felt cold all over. She felt a turbid atmosphere gradually forming around her, making her breathless for a moment.

"So sad……"

The moment her consciousness disappeared, Song Baoling heard her grandmother's panicked cry and Song Baozhu's inner laughter.

So tired, so tired...

Song Baoling felt that she was too tired to speak, couldn't open her eyes, and her whole body seemed to be gradually sinking into the abyss...
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