: Knowing the Wrong

The news that Mr. Zhang entered Shuntian Mansion was like throwing a stone into the sea, and there was no splash of water.

Because no one could care about this anymore, Xu Ying died. This news was like a thunder that exploded, which shocked many people.

Song Zhibin has been absent-minded since receiving the news.

The incident in the Guangping Marquis' Mansion has been going on for more than a month, and the situation outside has always been beneficial to the Song family. But in his heart, there is always an indelible shadow - yes, Xu

The family has learned a lesson, but there is still a sharp sword hanging on his head, and it will fall down at some point.

He rubbed his dry eyes before he woke up from his dream and nodded to the girl: "I understand."

But the girl was not in a hurry to retreat, saluted him and said respectfully: "The old man and the prince asked you to come over and say that you have something to come to you."

Finally here.

The big stone in Song Zhibin's heart fell down again, but strangely, he didn't feel too panic, but he felt relieved that he was finally going to solve it. He nodded, changed his clothes and went to the old man's yard.

Outside the yard, Uncle Jiang was guarding with several guards. He was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly helped Uncle Jiang up. After hesitating for a while, he whispered to Uncle Jiang: "Have your injuries been better?"

Uncle Jiang laughed and said cheerfully: "It's nothing, it's done, you don't have to worry."

Song Zhibin wanted to say something but stopped, but he didn't say anything. He nodded and lifted the curtain and entered the door.

Song Che sat on his head, his eyes fell on him who had just come in, paused and moved away again, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is here."

Then Song Zhibin saw Song Xiangyu, the prince's wife, and Song Heng and Song Zhiyuan were sitting in sequence on the left.

His face turned pale, and he could not step out with his head down.

After returning from Baiheguan to the present, he has visited Song Zhiyuan several times, but every time he always stands outside the window.

When the greed faded, he finally understood what he had done and became increasingly unable to face it.

"Brother!" Song Zhiyuan stood up and called him, and said to him again: "Sit here!"

Only then did Song Zhibin see that the chair on his head was empty.

He was even more sad for a moment, pursed his lips and choked and shouted: "Eleven!"

Song Zhiyuan's body was still a little weak. After standing for a while, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough a few times, and a layer of cold sweat quickly emerged from his forehead.

Although his poison has been cured and has been maintained for more than a month, it has not fully recovered.

Both Sun Yuanshou and Doctor Hu said that it would be a blessing to be able to save his life after being delayed for too long. In the future, he could only keep it well. He would be like a normal person, and that would never be able to do it again.

After hearing this news, Song Zhibin felt even more sad.

Now seeing Song Zhiyuan coughing a few times and panting, he felt even more ashamed and hurriedly stepped forward and supported him a few steps.

The prince's wife's eyes were red, and she lowered her head and sobbed quietly.

Song Xiangyu looked at them with a deep look, without saying a word.

Song Che's eyes swept over them one by one, and finally fell on Song Heng. Seeing that Song Heng had a expressionless face, he sighed in his heart and asked them all to sit down.

"Xu Ying is dead." Song Che said this, and when everyone didn't respond, he knocked on the table, which attracted everyone sitting in the room to look at him and lit Song Xiangyu's name: "It's time to do it."

I'll take care of my family's affairs."

The prince's wife subconsciously clenched her hand, looked at her two sons anxiously, looked at Song Heng again, and finally looked at Song Xiangyu. She suddenly shouted to her father.

When Song Che looked at him, she took a breath and plucked up the courage to stand up and kneel to the ground.

As soon as she knelt down, Song Zhibin, Song Zhiyuan and even Song Heng stood up and knelt on the ground.

The prince's wife kowtowed to Song Che respectfully and said calmly: "Father, I have been thinking about it for a long time. This is all my fault. It is because I am not upright and I always say something so provocative to Bin'er.

Only then will Bin'er make one mistake, one step wrong, and eventually lead to a tragic disaster of brothers' death."

She lay on the ground with some difficulty, her shoulders trembled, and then continued: "I was wrong, please punish me."

Song Zhiyuan hurriedly pleaded for his mother.

He called out grandfather, hurriedly walked a few steps and lay on the ground, looking at him earnestly: "Grandfather, it's my fault, I'm not good, I'm not good either. If I hadn't learned it myself, I wouldn't have people lost their time.

, And the elder brother, he actually didn't want to harm me at the beginning, he definitely didn't know it was poison."

Because of the first recovery of the serious illness, Song Zhiyuan was particularly weak and almost fainted due to his excitement. Fortunately, Song Heng next to him quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.

Song Zhiyuan knelt down again, looked at Song Heng gratefully, coughed violently, and forced himself to say, "I don't learn it myself well. I will change it in the future, and I will definitely change it!"

After lying in bed for so long, Song Zhiyuan experienced much more things than he had done since childhood.

He didn't expect that Song Zhibin and Xu Ying were deliberately used to deal with Song Heng, and he didn't expect that the Xu family had been so deliberate about him.

He watched with his own eyes how his father and mother quarrel, and he could hear it clearly.

If he dies, then this family will probably be almost over.

But it was Song Heng, whom he had always hated, who kept saying nothing and tried his best to help him detoxify and resolve the crisis.

After walking through the gates of hell, I figured out all the truths that should be understood. Song Zhiyuan just wanted to pass this matter quickly, and he didn't expect that Song Xiangyu really lost the position of prince and had something to do with his mother.

Song Che laughed indecipherably: "I figured it out."

He had a great power, and this laugh made Song Zhibin tremble, and he immediately said, "No! It's my fault! Grandfather, it's my beast."

He couldn't continue and pursed his lips and said in pain: "You'd better punish me. I'm willing. No matter how much you punish you, you can't say anything."

Song Che hushed and suddenly spoke: "Okay."

He said, looking at Song Zhibin and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to say anything about your fault anymore. Whether you know or not. If you know, you can finally go on well in the future. If you don't know, then

It doesn't matter, because you're the one who harms you."

Song Zhibin clenched his fists.

The prince's wife vaguely felt something was wrong and hurriedly stood up: "Father, we really know we were wrong and we will never again."

But Song Che had already reached out and signaled that she didn't need to say anything more. The prince's wife suddenly fell silent and looked at Song Xiangyu begging.
Chapter completed!