Song Zhiqing's face turned pale even more when he was sarcastic. He stammered and did not dare to argue, for fear that the old lady would be angry again, and then the boss took the opportunity to punish him.

That's right, I haven't had a good sleep these few days. When he thinks deeper, he feels that the boss is deliberately messing with him, otherwise he will just think that Bai Shuilian is really dead, and he will not be stimulated by the bloody truth, or even use his own hands...

Song Zhiqing looked down at his hands, as if he saw blood on his head. When he thought of Bai Shuilian's eyes dying with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt shocked and didn't dare to think too much.

"Mother, if your mother can't bear to let go, then forget it." Song Zhiqing said with a smile.

Song Ci stared at him: "It wouldn't be so bad that I said I couldn't bear it. Even if I saw those two children, they would have to call me grandmother, but people have close ties and alienation, they naturally can't be as deep as Zhou'er and Wei'er."

Lu lowered his head and felt a little happy when he heard this.

Song Zhiqing moved his knees and curled his fingers slightly.

"But even so, I have never thought of sending these two children away. They are not in their teens, but in their teens, and they don't know anything. At my age, I just want to accumulate more blessings and live for a few years, but I don't want to do something in vain and lose my life."

"This, they dare not."

"I dare not, and I can't resist the word "negligence". Even if something really happens, I will kill the servants I take care of, and I can't replace the two children." Song Ci snorted: "No need to say this, I don't agree with sending them back to my hometown. The mansion will not be able to support them. If you insist on doing this, then you are selfish and cold-blooded and do not deserve to be your father."

Song Zhiqing: “…”

Having said that, does he still dare to send someone away?

He wouldn't dare to be brave enough for a god.

"Actually, if you really want to do this, you can't make decisions. Otherwise, you will be separated from your three houses and live in another place? In this way, you are the head of the family, and we will not care about any decisions you want to make in the future." Song Ci said with narrowed eyes.

"Mother!" Lu was shocked and quickly kowtowed and apologized: "Mother, we are wrong, and we will never dare to do so again."

She pulled Song Zhiqing and scolded, "Don't you apologize to your mother? Do you really need to separate our three rooms?"

Song Zhiqing also quickly accused him of the crime. In fact, for a moment, he also thought that it would be feasible to split up.

But Lu reminded him that Song Ci only said that they lived in another house, but the two houses were not distinguished. In the eyes of outsiders, they would probably wonder if they had made a mistake in this house and they would have been separated.

Even if he is on the top, he will be wondering if he has something wrong with him and will affect his evaluation.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiqing also panicked and apologized and said he didn't dare.

Song Ci was disgusted by his face and waved: "Everyone goes down, I don't want to see you, I'm annoyed, I'll do whatever I like."

Song Zhiqing: “…”

Lu quickly got up, pulled Song Zhiqing for a moment, and smiled at Song Ci and said, "Mother, let's leave now, you can rest."

Song Zhiqing got up, bowed to Song Ci, and then left the main house.

The couple returned in disarray, left Chunhui Hall, and sat down in Meiyuan. Song Zhiqing scolded Lu: "It's all your fault. You say that you are fighting with your mother. Don't say it if you can't speak."

He was so tired that he was scolded for being so bloody, so he was so upset.
Chapter completed!