"Okay." Song Fanhua felt that he was useless. When he saw the blood on his wife's body, his hands and feet became weak. In comparison, his daughter was much calmer than him.

Ruixue took Song Fanhua's medicine, removed the stopper and put it next to her, signaling Song Fanhua to hold down Qiao Zi, and then talked to her to divert her attention, "Mom, I remember you often sang a song to me when I was a kid, do you still remember

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"Are you talking about a lullaby? Xue'er was very naughty when she was young and couldn't sleep well. But every time her mother sang a lullaby to Xue'er, Xue'er would fall asleep quickly."

Qiao Zi's face glowed with gentleness, and even the pain in her back seemed to have eased a lot.

"Then can my mother sing again?"

"Now?"

"kindness."

"Okay..." Qiao Zi cleared her throat and spoke softly.

Ruixue carefully observed Qiao Zi's expression and saw that her attention was no longer on her back. When she sang the second sentence, her prepared hands suddenly exerted force. With a hiss, the clothes stuck to her flesh fell off. Qiao Zi

He immediately let out a scream and his body twitched involuntarily. Song Fanhua screamed in distress when he saw this. Ruixue immediately reminded, "Hold it hard, don't let mother move."

"Okay." Song Fanhua looked at his wife with red eyes, "Zi'er, be patient."

Ruixue quickly sprinkled the medicinal powder on her mother's back. This medicinal powder was extremely effective. As soon as it was sprinkled on her mother's back, the bleeding area where she had pulled her again stopped immediately.

"Okay." After spraying the whole back, Ruixue looked up at her mother. Her fingers were all bent, and her hands were tightly grasping the cotton fabric under her body. Her face was full of patience, except for the trace of misery at the beginning.

He screamed, but he was still patient.

Women in ancient times were not as weak as they looked. Ruixue had a new understanding of Qiao Zi. She should be soft on the outside but strong on the inside.

With admiration in her heart, Ruixue looked at Qiao Zi tenderly, "Mother, just lie here and don't move around for the next few days. Don't get up before the scars form."

"Yes." Qiao Zi looked at Ruixue in a daze. Is this her daughter? There seemed to be some changes.

Rui Xue felt Qiao Zi's gaze and looked directly at her with a smile, "Mother, what are you looking at Xue'er?"

"Xue'er seems to have changed a bit." A mother is a mother. Others may not be able to feel any changes in her daughter, but as a mother, it is easy to feel them.

"Yes, Xue'er has changed. From now on, Xue'er will protect her mother and never let others bully her." Ruixue looked at Qiao Zi firmly, marveling at Qiao Zi's sensitivity, but she would never believe Qiao Zi.

You can guess the truth, after all, your appearance belongs to the original owner.

Sure enough, when she heard Ruixue say this, Qiao Zi's eyes immediately turned red, thinking that Ruixue had become mature and grown up after this incident, "Good Xue'er."

Song Fanhua felt quite uncomfortable listening to his daughter's words. He was a grown man who couldn't protect his wife and daughter, so he asked his daughter to say something to protect her mother. How could he be so embarrassed?

"Xue'er, take good care of your mother."

Ruixue raised her head and looked at her father who had an unusually firm gaze. He seemed to have made an important decision and nodded, "Okay."

"Zi'er, take good care of yourself here. Don't worry about other things. Leave everything to me." Song Fanhua lowered his eyes and looked at his wife lying on the bed, and said distressedly.

"Brother Hua, what do you want to do?"

"Zi'er, believe me, my heart for you and my promise to you will never change." Song Fanhua looked at Qiao Zi firmly, "Believe me, I can protect my wife and children."

"Yes." Qiao Zi and Song Fanhua looked at each other for a quarter of an hour. She was moved by the determination in his eyes and nodded involuntarily.

Song Fanhua took a deep look at his wife and daughter and strode out. He wanted to negotiate with his father. He absolutely did not want his marriage to become a victim of interests.

In the study room, Song Yu, who was still angry, heard that someone came to report that the second young master had come over. Thinking that Song Fanhua didn't understand him at all and had contradicted him several times because of that woman, Song Yu felt a burst of anger in his heart and waved his big hand.

,"not see."

When the butler Zhao Bin who was standing nearby saw this, he took a step forward and said, "Master, the young master is here, I'm afraid it's about marriage, so let's meet him. Maybe he has new ideas."

After Song Yu heard this, he changed his mind and said, "Let the traitor come in."

After Song Fanhua was notified by his servant, he entered the study. Seeing his father's back turned to him, he hesitated, lifted his robe, and knelt down straight.

"Second Young Master, what are you doing?" Butler Zhao was surprised.

"Son, what do you want to do?" Hearing something strange coming from behind, Song Yu turned around and saw her son, who had not been very obedient since childhood, kneeling straight on the ground, her eyes twitching.

"Father, please take back your decision to marry into the Ma family."

"impossible."

"Father, when he married Zi'er, his son swore that there would be only one woman in his life, Zi'er. All the guests who attended at that time can testify for his son. Today, my father will not only force his son to marry another woman, but also force him to marry another woman.

Zi'er, who has done no fault, was reduced to a concubine. If this spreads out, will our Song family still have dignity?" Song Fanhua tried to reason with his father. He knew that what his father cared about most was the reputation of the Song family.

Song Yu's eyes raised, "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just telling the facts. The Song family has a great business and there is no need to marry anyone else. Why does father have to do this?"

"Of course I have my reasons for doing this."

"Please father, please take back your life."

"impossible."

"If father doesn't take back his life, the prosperity will be here forever."

"presumptuous!"

The marriage vow must be carried out. Song Yu was angry that Song Fanhua had disobeyed her orders several times because of Qiao Zi and asked him to get out of the study. Song Fanhua exited the study but did not leave. Instead, he knelt at the door. Under the scorching sun, Song Fanhua was a scholar.

, collapsed outside the study door for a day and a night.

After Qiao Zi learned the news, regardless of her back injury, she ran to the place where her husband fainted and knelt down, begging Song Yu to give up the marriage. Ruixue could not persuade her, and after confirming that her father had just fainted and was not in danger, she asked the servant to have a good life.

Taking care of her, she stood beside her mother with an umbrella to protect her from the sun.

"Mom, let's go back. It's too hot and your injuries haven't healed yet." Ruixue was worried about Qiao Zi's back injury and hated Song Yu for being indifferent.

"Xue'er, mother is fine. Don't stand here. Go and see how your father is doing."

"Dad, just let the sun shine. Mom, you are weak, so don't kneel down. He won't be able to see you when you kneel down. People who have lost their conscience cannot understand human words."

"Shut up, Xue'er, you are not allowed to talk about grandpa like that." Qiao Zi scolded her daughter.
Chapter completed!