I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Mother Chen's panicked voice spread among the crowd.

Song Nanzhi followed the gaze of the crowd and saw Old Madam Song lying in a pool of blood.

Old Madam Song covered her forehead with her hands in pain, blood was flowing down her eyes, looking very creepy.

Song Nanzhi lowered his head and looked at the stone in his hand, which was stained with red blood.

His legs felt weak and the stone in his hand fell to the ground.

Mother Chen was the first to come to her senses. She came forward and hugged Old Madam Song, shouting, "Quick, quick, call the palace doctor!"

The people who were originally fighting also stopped what they were doing.

Seeing this, Yuan Qinglian hurried forward to support Song Nanzhi.

"Sir, now is not the time to be in a daze, send the old lady back to her room!"

There were common people all around, and many of them saw with their own eyes that it was Song Nanzhi who picked up a stone and smashed it hard on Old Madam Song's head.

If Old Madam Song lost her life and killed her grandmother, Song Nanzhi would be branded as an unfilial person in the future.

Song Nanzhi came back to his senses from his panic and hurriedly asked the servants to carry Old Madam Song back to Nanxi Hall.

Song Shijin took the opportunity to break free from Chen Huaide's hands and hurriedly left with Old Madam Song.

Chen Huaide stared at Song Shijin's departing back with a grim gaze.

Song Nanzhi walked up to Chen Huaide with bloodshot eyes and said sternly, "You'd better pray that my grandmother is safe, otherwise I will drag you down with me even if I gamble my own future!"

Chen Huaide sneered and said happily, "Everyone saw it with their own eyes just now. Lord Song picked up a stone and smashed it on Old Madam Song's head! Even if something happens to her, it's not my turn to take the blame. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too ruthless..."

"You!" Song Nanzhi's face turned pale and blue!

Looking at Chen Huaide, he gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is also related to you. If you hadn't brought people to the Marquis' Mansion to cause trouble, my grandmother wouldn't have been accidentally injured by me! All this happened because of you."

This made Chen Huaide instantly dissatisfied.

He raised his hand and grabbed Song Nanzhi's collar without any hesitation: "If I'm wrong, it's because of your eldest son."

After saying that, he threw Song Nanzhi directly to the ground.

"Bang!" There was a noise.

Song Nanzhi fell heavily to the ground.

He lowered his head in pain.

There was a sticky feeling on my hands.

Everywhere I looked was scarlet blood.

Song Nanzhi withdrew his hands in horror.

Although he was the eldest son of Marquis Zhennan, all his achievements and honors were won by his ancestors. He had never been on a real battlefield or killed anyone.

Song Nanzhi looked at the pool of blood on the ground and was instantly filled with ashamed.

He hurriedly crawled to his feet from the ground.

The people from the surrounding area who came out to join in the fun also pointed at Song Nanzhi.

This made Song Nanzhi hate Chen Huaide even more.

He stared at the sword in the hand of the person next to Chen Huaide, clenched his hands, and suddenly rushed over.

Just as his hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, Yuan Qinglian's figure suddenly blocked his way.

"Prince." Yuan Qinglian shook her head at Song Nanzhi.

"The old lady is looking for you." Yuan Qinglian raised her hand and took Song Nanzhi's hand, patting the back of his hand to comfort him.

Song Nanzhi came back to his senses.

He took his servants back to the Marquis's Mansion.

Chen Huaide did not leave.

He said loudly to the people who were watching the excitement, "Song Shijin of the Zhennan Marquis's Mansion beat my son severely. He kicked and broke my son's vitals. Now we are at the end of our lives, and my wife is heartbroken. I just came here to ask for a talk, but when I came in the daytime, the son of the Zhennan Marquis's Mansion, Song Nanzhi, replaced the prince with a cat and said Song Shijin was Song Yiyan."

"The people in Zhennan Marquis' Mansion are too bullying. I, Chen Huaide, only came to take Song Shijin to the Dali Temple to ask for an explanation, but they tried to stop us. If Song Nanzhi dares to say that I killed Madam Song, everyone present must bear witness for me."

After Chen Huaide finished speaking, he bowed to the people.

He also asked his servants to distribute some small change to the people and said, "We have frightened everyone today. Go back and buy some delicious food to calm your nerves."

Chen Huaide's action instantly made the people present turn to him.

Song Shijin already had a bad reputation among the people, and this incident happened.

It was completely confirmed that Song Shijin was a vicious and ruthless child.

Everyone in Kyoto, from the noble families to the common people, drew Song Shijin's portrait and warned their children to stay away from anyone who looked like him.

When Chen Huaide returned to the mansion.

Chen Mingyang had fallen asleep from the pain.

He came to his son's room somewhat tired.

Mrs. Chen was sitting beside Chen Mingyang's bed, sobbing quietly into her handkerchief.

Hearing the noise, she raised her red and swollen eyes and looked at Chen Huaide.

With hatred in his eyes, he asked, "Have you found Song Shijin?"

Chen Huaide nodded slightly and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

Madam Chen asked hurriedly, "Why don't you bring him back to the Chen residence and give him a good beating?"

"Old Madam Song was knocked unconscious by Song Nanzhi. The situation looks quite critical." Chen Huaide said lightly.

Madam Chen said with some emotion: "You feel sorry for the old lady, but, but what will happen to Yang Ge'er in the future? If I don't take revenge, I just can't swallow this anger!"

As she spoke, she clutched the handkerchief tightly and started crying again without saying a word.

Chen Huaide narrowed his eyes, "This revenge must be taken, but Song Yiyan was clearly born to Madam Song of the Marquis' Mansion, and now he is the tutor of the Crown Prince, and Madam Song is backed by the Liu Mansion. Today, they are actually trying to replace the Crown Prince with a cat, and want to replace Song Yiyan with the crime."

"I heard a few years ago that Song Shijin was just the son of Song Nanzhi's concubine, and that they had an affair without any matchmaker or engagement after they were engaged to Madam Song."

Madam Chen's face darkened. "Men are always like this. No matter how beautiful and virtuous the wife is, and how good she is at managing the household, she will always like the seductress outside. The seductress will use seductive tricks, but the wife cannot. Naturally, she will not be favored by her husband."

"Just like Madam Song, she comes from a family of scholars, and she is flawless in every aspect of her conduct. The only thing missing is that the scholarly spirit in her bones prevents her from learning the art of seduction."

Chen Huaide didn't think so shallowly. As a career official, power is the most important thing in everything. The mistress is just a plaything and is not worth mentioning compared with his career and power.

Based on his understanding of Song Nanzhi, Song Nanzhi would never give up his official career for a woman.

The reason why Song Shijin could push forward such an outstanding person like Song Yiyan must be that he had to protect him.

Madam Chen didn't care about that. She grabbed Chen Huaide's hand and said, "My husband, if you can't avenge Yang Ge'er, I will go by myself!"

Chen Huaide patted the back of her hand, a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "I will have someone take care of this vengeance later!"

Three updates!

Several dark shadows appeared in the night sky.

"Ok!"

The person guarding outside the yard of Yulinju let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground.

While sleeping, Song Shijin suddenly had his mouth covered by a hand, his pants were pulled down, and his legs suddenly felt cold.

A fierce pain instantly swept through my body...