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

Inside Wenhuaxuan.

The doctor examined Xie Wenhua and found that he was fine, so Liu Yueru finally put her mind at ease.

She took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Xie Wenhua's forehead.

Song Yiyan lay on the bed with his chin supported by his hands, tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Brother Hua'er, why did your body tremble uncontrollably when you saw your mother approaching?"

Liu Yueru also stared at him in confusion.

Xie Wenhua lay on the bed with a pale face, the light in his black eyes dimming little by little.

His little hands tightened little by little.

Song Yiyan noticed that something was wrong with Xie Wenhua, so he put his hand on Xie Wenhua's cold hand and rubbed it gently, trying to make Xie Wenhua relax in his own way.

Liu Yueru placed her warm fingertips on his frowning brows and gently smoothed them. She said softly in his ear, "Don't be afraid. Tell your aunt if you have anything to say. Your aunt will help you."

Xie Wenhua's dark eyes flashed with light: "Is it true that no matter what happens, my aunt will help me?"

"Yes, as long as you say it, even if your aunt can't do it alone, you still have your brother and father, as well as your own little helpers, who can help you find a solution." Liu Yueru had a gentle smile on her face, and she reached out and touched his forehead gently.

Xie Wenhua's eyes turned slightly red and he widened his dark pupils as hard as he could before he managed to hold back his tears.

In his mind came the time when he was with Liu Yunni, when his mother always forced him to study. As long as the teacher said anything bad about him in front of her, or when his mother was in a bad mood, she would secretly lock him up in the small dark room in Shuyayuan and not give him food or drink.

In winter, he would force himself to soak in cold water and prick himself with fine needles in places where no one could see.

She even often humbled herself in front of her father in order to gain a higher position in his heart.

In the past, I often complained to my father that my mother treated me harshly.

But my father believed what my mother said and thought that I was just stubborn and stubborn, and in the end I was scolded by my father.

Over time, Xie Wenhua developed such a lonely and cold personality.

This was the first time Xie Wenhua heard someone willing to believe him. His dark eyes became even redder, and he said with a choked voice: "My mother is not good to me. Those good things are only on the surface. When no one is around, she..."

Xie Wenhua suddenly remembered Liu Yunni's warning to him and his body began to tremble.

Seeing this, Liu Yueru walked over to sit beside his bed, hugged him in her arms, and patted his back gently: "Don't be afraid, your aunt is here. If you haven't thought about what to say, you can say it later when you are willing to."

Smelling the sweet and familiar fragrance of Liu Yueru, Xie Wenhua slowly regained his composure.

Xie Wenhua raised his head and forced a smile on his face: "It's nothing, I just don't like her. She doesn't look like my mother at all! She is just a bad woman!"

Liu Yueru frowned slightly and looked at Xie Wenhua's wrinkled face. His beautiful almond eyes clearly hid disappointment, helplessness, fear, and even hatred!

Liu Yueru was shocked and asked quietly, "Did your mother do anything to hurt you?"

Xie Wenhua's eyes were obviously stunned, but he quickly shook his head and didn't want to say more.

Liu Yueru had no choice but to give up for the time being.

Mother Chen suddenly came to Wenhuaxuan, panting.

She shouted towards Liu Yueru's room, "Husband, Madam is not well."

When Liu Yueru came out, she saw that Mother Chen's eyes were red and she probably guessed what had happened.

Mother Chen knelt down with her legs thumped, covered her face and cried: "Old, old lady, she passed away..."

After saying this, Mother Chen cried even harder. Mother Chen had been serving the old lady since very early on.

The relationship between master and servant was very strong, and she was really sad when Madam Song passed away.

Liu Yueru looked calm as she turned back to Mother Yan and said, "Go and ask someone to clean grandma's body and change her into burial clothes."

According to the rules in Kyoto, the dead are the most important. If an elder in the family passes away, no matter what mistakes one has made, one can return home to see the elder off to the end of his or her life.

"Ye Tao, go to the Dali Temple and inform them that the old lady has passed away. Bring back the prince and his family to take care of the funeral and send grandma off for the last time."

"Jingzhe, you stay here and look after Hua Ge'er." After Liu Yueru said this, she moved to Nanxi Hall.

There was a strong smell of medicine mixed with urine and other strange odors in Old Madam Song's room. Liu Yueru frowned and came to Old Madam Song's side.

Her face was purple, and her sunken eyes on her skinny face were staring at the sky, which was very scary.

The resentment and unwillingness in Old Madam Song's eyes had not yet dissipated.

Mother Chen wiped the tears from her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I have tried, but no matter what I do, the old lady's eyes won't close. I'm afraid she is waiting for the prince to come back."

Liu Yueru walked up to Old Madam Song and said calmly, "Everything has its cause and effect, and everything has its reincarnation. In this life, you have brought all this upon yourself. In your next life, don't do those things that are against the will of heaven and earth."

The words fell.

She placed her hands on Madam Song's eyes and gently moved them down.

She removed her hand again, and finally Madam Song closed her eyes, which were full of resentment.

Mother Chen stood aside and looked at Liu Yueru in disbelief.

Song Yiyan glanced at Old Madam Song with a complicated expression.

Liu Yueru took Song Yiyan's hand and walked out.

Prepare a list of people who need to be notified.

Liu Yueru temporarily hired a few maids from outside to help.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Fang were also by Liu Yueru's side, busying around.

By the time she finished drawing up the list, the carriage that had brought Mother Yan to pick up Song Nanzhi and the others had also returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

Song Nanzhi almost crawled into Nanxi Hall, still wearing the same clothes he had worn before.

just.

Today is not what it used to be.

Song Nanzhi's clothes were wrinkled, his hair was messy, and his eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that he came back crying. His beard had grown long and he looked very embarrassed.

He has none of the bearing of a former prince.

When Song Nanzhi passed by Liu Yueru, he stepped forward and grabbed her neck fiercely.

"You vicious woman, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted at the beginning and spared your life. Now you have caused so much trouble to my mansion!" Song Nanzhi's hands became stronger and stronger.

The knife flashed by!

"Ah!" Song Nanzhi wailed as a piece of flesh was cut off from his wrist.

Lixia held the long sword in her hand and shouted expressionlessly: "If you dare to touch my wife's hair again, don't blame me for being blind with the sword in my hand!"

Song Nanzhi glared at Liu Yueru fiercely with his bloodshot eyes, covered his wound in pain, and walked into Old Madam Song's room with a flick of his sleeves.

Song Shijin and Yuan Qinglian were carried back by the jailers of the Dali Temple.

Song Shijin's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he looked as if he had lost all desire to live.

Yuan Qinglian's knees were broken and he could only crawl from then on!

"Please, sir, sit her on the embroidered cushion. I have something to say to her." Liu Yueru said in a calm voice.

The jailer placed Yuan Qinglian on the embroidered cushion opposite Liu Yueru and consciously retreated not far away.

Yuan Qinglian looked at Liu Yueru in front of him with tears in his eyes and said, "It's you, right? You planned all this long ago."

Liu Yueru curled her lips slightly, lowered her voice so that only they could hear each other, and said sarcastically: "What's the use of your scheming? Didn't you still lose miserably in the end?"

"It's you!" The unwillingness in Yun Qinglian's eyes spread wildly.

Suddenly she thought of something and laughed again: "There are some things you will never know until you die!"