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

In the Dali Temple, Song Nanzhi, Yuan Qinglian and Song Shijin were imprisoned together as a family of three.

Yuan Qinglian dragged her legs and carefully stayed by Song Shijin's side, taking care of him.

After Song Nanzhi returned from the Marquis' Mansion, he became taciturn.

Yuan Qinglian's eyes fell on the depressed Song Nanzhi, who no longer looked like the elegant gentleman he used to be.

She said in a low voice: "Sir, the old lady has left now, but this mansion is still here. We need you to bring glory to the family again in the future. You have to cheer up. The old lady would not want to see you like this even in her grave."

Song Nanzhi looked up and just glanced at her lightly.

Yuan Qinglian's legs are crippled and she is a fallen woman. Song Shijin lacks the masculine energy of a man. He is accused of accidentally murdering his grandmother and is now imprisoned awaiting conviction for favoring his concubine over his wife.

He knew very well that with the power of the Liu Mansion, even if this incident did not happen, it would be easy to convict him, not to mention that he had already been caught wrong.

Yuan Qinglian and Song Shijin in front of us are the best evidence!

Song Nanzhi thought back to the past when Liu Yueru was still wholeheartedly managing the Marquis' Mansion.

I have a virtuous wife in charge of the household, and I can live with my beloved, but I don't know how I ended up in this situation!

Song Nanzhi sighed softly and moved to the corner.

It would be easier said than done to rely on him to bring glory to the Marquis' Mansion again!

Song Shijin lay on the side, listening quietly to their conversation, his dark eyes staring at the rusty cell ceiling.

As if he had just woken up from grief, he recalled how distant and cold Liu Yueru had been to him in the Marquis' Mansion, and found it hard to accept it for a moment.

He suddenly asked, "Does the law in Kyoto stipulate that if you divorce your wife, you can't take her dowry with you?"

Song Nanzhi, who was sitting in the corner, heard this and his eyes lit up slightly.

Yuan Qinglian suddenly remembered something: "When Madam married into the Marquis's Mansion, her dowry was a huge one, which also included a lot of farms, houses, and shops, not to mention gold and silver jewelry, money, and cloth. If Madam doesn't want to help the prince anymore, she will be forced to divorce in the end. It would be better to give her a divorce letter, which would not only keep Madam's dowry, but also make life easier for the Marquis' Mansion in the future."

"Besides, most women who are divorced by their husbands have committed the seven grounds for divorce. Most of the abandoned women live a miserable life. It will be difficult for them to remarry in the future. Without a dowry, they are abandoned again..."

Yuan Qinglian didn't finish his words, and a sinister look flashed across his drooping eyes.

Song Nanzhi thought of Liu Yueru's ruthlessness towards him and nodded in approval.

I still owe Yang Yuning one night, and it will be difficult to repay it when the time comes.

After thinking.

Several footsteps were heard outside the prison.

Song Nanzhi looked up and saw the person in front of him clearly. His eyes were filled with joy. He put away his dissatisfaction with Liu Yueru and immediately stood up and walked to the prison: "Yue'er, are you here to take me back home?"

Liu Yueru looked at the dungeon with a calm expression. It was dark and damp, with an unpleasant smell coming from it. Rats could be seen in the corners from time to time. It must be that her second brother had arranged it personally and arranged for them to be in the cell with the worst environment in the Dali Temple.

Song Nanzhi rushed forward suddenly, and a gust of wind blew towards Liu Yueru, and the unpleasant smell became clearer.

She pinched the handkerchief, covered her nose subconsciously, and stepped back.

When Song Nanzhi saw her like this, the joy on his face instantly faded a little, and he tactfully took a few steps back to put some distance between them.

Liu Yueru didn't say anything more to him and took out a piece of rice paper and handed it to him.

"Sign it." Liu Yueru glanced at him calmly.

Song Nanzhi took the rice paper handed to him by Liu Yueru and looked at it, and his face instantly turned dark.

He stared at Liu Yueru with bloodshot eyes and asked, "Are you so impatient to sever ties with our Marquis' Mansion?"

Liu Yue touched her hair lightly, stretched out her index finger, pointed at the rice paper in his hand and said, "Look carefully, it's Brother Yan who broke off the engagement with you."

Song Nanzhi definitely disagreed. By that time, he would divorce Liu Yueru, and Song Yiyan was still the heir of the Marquis' Mansion and no one could take him away.

Liu Yueru has only this one son. If you want to control Liu Yueru, you cannot let Song Yiyan go.

He is his only hope to restrain Liu Yueru.

"Impossible. Brother Yan is the descendant of my Marquis' Mansion. There is no way I can break off my relationship with him." After Song Nanzhi said this, he tore the rice paper in his hand into pieces and threw it towards Liu Yueru.

Liu Yueru didn't make a fuss or get angry, and continued to take out one more: "If you want to tear it up, I still have some. When you have torn enough, I will sign this book of breaking off the relationship."

Song Nanzhi looked at her determined look and thought she was going to use the power of the Liu Mansion to suppress him, so he raised his voice and said angrily: "Even if you use your power, I will not break off my relationship with Brother Yan. He is my son, and no one can take him away from me!"

Liu Yueru's eyes suddenly turned cold and fierce. She took a step forward and asked in a ghostly voice, "Really? Have you forgotten what you did on your wedding night? And you also know about the poison that Yan Ge'er was fed by your grandmother, right?"

As soon as these words came out.

Song Nanzhi's face turned from black to white, and he stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

"You!" Song Nanzhi was so shocked that he couldn't finish his sentence.

Liu Yueru understood what was going on and presented a green candy bean in her hand to Song Nanzhi.

Song Nanzhi suddenly fell to the ground, his butt hurting badly.

He frowned, suddenly remembering Yuan Qinglian's advice to her, and asked, "Did you know all this from the beginning? Did you plan for us to end up like this?"

Liu Yueru raised the corners of her lips and admitted without hesitation: "Yes, isn't it too late for the prince to find out now?"

"You, you vicious woman! I, I'm going to divorce you!" Song Nanzhi's eyes were filled with anger.

He pounced on Liu Yueru again.

Liu Yueru stepped back. No matter how Song Nanzhi roared and raged at her, it was of no use.

"I am a vicious woman, so what are you? You are the ones who can poison a child. You are the ones with evil minds. You have brought this upon yourself."

"I just followed your wishes and helped you, exposing the dirty things you did."

"Sign it, and I can preserve the last bit of dignity of Old Madam Song and you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Liu Yueru said coldly and threw the rice paper in her hand into Lao Nei again.

Yuan Qinglian heard the conversation between the two clearly. She hurried forward to persuade him, "Sir, just sign it. The old lady has already passed away. She has always valued her later years the most. If this matter gets out, the old lady's later years will be in jeopardy, and even the title of the Marquisate will be affected."

Liu Yueru couldn't help laughing when listening to Yuan Qinglian's words. At this point, she was still thinking about how to preserve the title of Marquis and let his son inherit it!