Song Zhe didn't want to mention what happened back then. After all, it was the Song family's housework, and it was not very honorable. Chen Yi and everyone looked at each other, and left with interest. After they left, Song Zhe fell into memories.

More than 20 years ago, Song Zhe was on a business trip and met a Changting singer in a brothel. The singer's name was Nightingale, so named because her singing was as clear and intoxicating as a nightingale. Song Zhe was shocked when she first saw Nightingale. She bought it and became a concubine in the mansion. In the first year, she was very affectionate. The woman was beautiful and sweet, and Song Zhe liked it very much. In the second year after entering the mansion, she gave birth to a son, Song Cui.But the mansion is private and the women are jealous. Song Zhezheng's wife, He Shi, can't bear Song Zhe's concubines to fill the house, but she can't bear him doting on Yeying alone. , unwilling to really offend him, so he could only struggle to survive in this man-eating house.

After Song Cui was born, Ye Ying had a difficult pregnancy and never received careful care. Her face was freckled and her waist was fat, so she was not as good as Song Zhe before. She thought that this way He could let their mother and child go. Let them live in silence, but the He family can tolerate the concubine's daughter, but not necessarily the concubine's son, after all, she has a son, Song Jing.

Song Cui's landing made life even more difficult for Nightingale. In the back house, the He family had the final say. In order to protect her son, Nightingale had suffered a lot of humiliation, and she probably didn't have much good skin on her body. In his eyes, tyranny breeds in his heart, but at the age of four or five, his heart is vicious and unknown, but he is also extremely intelligent, and at a young age he will advise his mother against Na He.

It's just that although his schemes can occasionally anger Mrs. He, he is a child after all, with no reliance and a bit of innocence. He can only be determined by Mrs. He, who was born as the daughter of a wealthy family. , but to save face, she dared not do anything wrong, but the mother Wang beside her was really vicious, and while Song Zhe was not at home, she lured outsiders into Nightingale's room in the middle of the night, intending to humiliate Nightingale, if Nightingale was humiliated, From now on, Song Cui will never be able to make a name for himself in the Song family.Wang Momo would not take a five-year-old child seriously. She wished Song Cui could see these dirty things. She never thought that this five-year-old child could use a pair of sharp scissors to pierce her. was messing around with the temples and killing him.

Nightingale was so frightened that she could not stop crying, while Song Cui, whose hands were covered in blood, slowly walked out of the door, calmly moved stones by the pond in the courtyard, and then entered the house, speaking to her in a faint voice. The mother said: "Don't cry, it's useless to cry, mother, you have to help me with something now."

Looking at her bloody son under the moonlight, Nightingale was too frightened to speak.

"Don't cry, that bitch can't see us well," Song Cui approached his mother, and put his little hand on the hem of Nightingale's skirt, and a reddish-brown bloody handprint was immediately stained on the snow-white skirt: "Mother, you Go and lead them out to the pond."

The nightingale went away crying.

Song Cui's dark eyes seemed to be breathtaking, she just looked at her son quietly for a while, then nodded in a daze.

On that autumn night, it was extremely cold, Nightingale led He and Nanny Wang towards the pond with tearful eyes, and under the moonlight, they saw Song Cui standing on the rockery from a distance, with blood-red little hands lying on top of it, looking particularly oozing. people.

Wang Momo shouted in a rough voice: "Second young master, if you see the mistress and don't bow down, how can you be unruly, and wait for the old slave to escort you to the mistress to confess your sins."

"Go forward," Song Cui suddenly showed a frightened look: "I'm going to jump down, I'm afraid, can you pick me up?"

When Wang Momo heard this, a trace of resentment flashed quickly in her eyes. Instead of moving forward, she pulled Mrs. He to the side.

With this step, he slipped and pulled He Shi into the icy pond.

The pond in the Song Mansion has a history of hundreds of years. It is a wealth-gathering hole dug by the ancestors of the Song family to gather wealth. After so many years, after several owners, the pond has been repaired several times, and it has become deeper and wider.

The two people who fell in had no time to call for help, they only heard the sound of the stone sliding, looked up and saw the boy on the rockery gently pushing with his hand, and the big loose rock on the rockery fell straight into the pond, how had He ever experienced this before? Such a scene was already petrified. At the last moment, Mother Wang eagerly pushed it away with all her strength. She was thrown down by a boulder and sank to the bottom of the pond. Immediately afterwards, the dark green pond washed away bright colors. color.

He Shi screamed.

Song Cui crouched on top of the rockery, condescendingly looking down at the scene below, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

The boulder brushed against He's foot. Although she was not dead, one leg was disabled.

The screams called the guards and servants, and there was chaos all night.

Song Zhe rushed home overnight, and He was sent for treatment in a mad state. Yeying witnessed the whole process, and she was also terribly frightened. She only knew how to cry, but couldn't say anything else, and Song urged to laugh the whole time. , The bloody hands gave off a strong fishy smell.

Three days later, Song Zhe couldn't find anything useful from He Shi's mouth. She was on the verge of collapse, and she kept repeating that Song Cui was an evil ghost, an evil ghost from hell.

Song Zhe went to the pond and carefully observed the surroundings of the pond. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. The traces that remained all showed that all of this was done deliberately.

Song Zhe called Song Cui, and the father and son confronted each other for the first time in the deserted study.

Song Cui was only five years old, but Song Zhe didn't dare to look into his eyes. He asked Song Cui, "Did you move the stones by the pond?"

"Yes."

"What about the big rock that fell to the bottom of the pool? Can you move it?"

"Why should I move it?" Song Cui tilted his head: "It's too heavy, I can't move it, but I know it's going to fall, and I've been staring at it for a long time."

"What are you staring at it for?" Song Zhe was startled: "Why don't you let someone fix it?"

Song Cui was puzzled: "Why do you want people to repair it? If it wants to drop, just drop it."

"You used it to kill people, you almost killed...killed your aunt, you have such vicious thoughts at such a young age."

"They were the ones who wanted to kill my mother." Song Cui was unhappy, and he frowned. "They killed me, and I killed them. Isn't that fair? There is no such thing as fairness in the world."

"Don't you think you are wrong?!" Song Zhe slapped the table fiercely: "Dare to kill people at a young age, even dare to kill your mother!"

Song Cui was startled by the sound of Song Zhe slapping the table. He pouted angrily: "What kind of father are you? You never help me. What's wrong with me helping myself? What's wrong? I don't want to talk about this again It's over, my mother cries every day, and I'm upset when I see it, don't talk about it anymore, I hate hearing it."

The child who pouts his mouth is not cute at all, but it makes people feel cold. Song Zhe clearly saw the cruelty in his eyes.

It was also at this time that Song Zhe understood that he could not keep this child.

But Song Zhe hadn't been a father for many years, and he couldn't kill Song Cui, so he put all his anger on Ye Ying, and sent someone to drag Ye Ying out and beat him to death.

Song Cui was held with his mouth covered, watching his mother being beaten to death.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhe opened the ancestral hall, removed Song Cui from the Song family tree, drove him out, and left him to fend for himself. Song Zhe strictly forbids anyone to reveal what happened that night, and all the servants were replaced. He and He Shi, who was paralyzed in bed, knew that no one else would know.

Song Zhe originally thought that this would deter Song Cui, but whether it deterred the evil boy or catalyzed the evil boy, who knows?

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