Song Ci looked at the couple and couldn't help but look at him.

"What else is there to hesitate?"

Song Zhiqing glared at Lu, turned his head and spoke carefully: "Mother, my son thinks that Yuhang is Nuan and Yi is raising people. If Yi'er does that, I just think that their brother and sister will be sent back to Yuhang's hometown to raise."

As soon as these words were finished, Song Ci put the teacup heavily on the tea table, his old face covered with frost.

"What, send the twins back to their hometown in Yuhang?" Her tone was filled with a faint anger.

Song Zhiqingqiang smiled and said, "Yes, my hometown is well regulated now, and it is pleasant to all seasons. It is good for them to rest there."

"Is it good to them or to you?" Song Ci said with a dark face: "How old are those children? They are less than two years old. One of them is a little stupid. The biological mother is no longer there. I will send them back to my hometown. Should I raise them as a farmer's child, or do I want them to die directly?"

She had always thought that Song Zhiqing was just fickle, but she didn't expect that he was so cruel that he had the idea of ​​sending his own child away.

No matter what Bai Shuilian did, what did the child know? If he was less than two years old, he would be sent back to his hometown in Yuhang. Even if someone was arranged to take care of him, how could he be valued?

Those who are masters have their own way, and those who are now have their own way. So what if the hometown of Yuhang is the hometown of the Song family? The Prime Minister's family is at its peak in the capital. Even if the servants walk outside, they are also in the wind. The compliments and pleasings are beyond the reach of other servants, but what if they go back to their hometown?

To put it nicely, I followed me back to take care of my little master, but the ugly thing is that I was exiled.

Who is willing to be exiled if he is improper?

People's hearts are not as good as ever, and this person's bad intentions are just a matter of a moment. Those two children are so young and one cares about them is not as simple as stupid as being stupid, but just giving their lives directly.

Song Zhiqing could not have imagined that, but he had such a thought, how cruel.

This is simply a werewolf father who uses others to kill his biological child.

"Mother, son will arrange the people to serve..."

"The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. No matter how well you arrange it, you cannot defeat the unpredictable people's hearts. If the servants have bad intentions, how can they be destined?" Song Ci was angry, slapped the table, and said, "You are gone. You feel awkward. You shouldn't use your children to vent your anger. They are bleeding from your blood, and they are innocent."

Song Zhiqing knelt down.

Lu felt secretly happy, but he couldn't kneel down and said, "Don't calm down."

"Now I'm calming down? You shouldn't mention this just now. The third brother is confused. You should persuade Lu. Otherwise, if it is spread, outsiders will only say that you are a legitimate mother and you can't even tolerate the illegitimate child who has lost her biological mother. How should Weier say she is in love in the future?" Song Ci looked at her like a fool.

I thought she didn't know that she was happy to see the scumbag being scolded, but she didn't want to think about being one. This idea made people feel disappointed.

Lu's face turned pale and said, "Mother, my wife has never thought about it, and my wife doesn't want to see her two children lonely. It was her husband who said that it would be better to put her in the hometown to raise her, and she said she would be in trouble with you before sending them back."

Song Zhiqing glared at her, and at this moment he didn't help blocking the knife, but he even stabbed him?

You are poisonous.
Chapter completed!