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Chapter Eighteen My child is gone

When Song Yun waited for it, except for the elderly Mrs. Su, the female family members of the Su family were all here.

Mrs. Su and Mrs. Su San were whispering to Su Heng and Su Cong. Even Su Rui's aunt Jiang came, tidying up her clothes for her son and muttering something.

Song Yunpan always stood behind with his eyes down, hoping to minimize his presence and never notice him again...

After finally sending Su Heng out, Song Yunpan felt relieved just now when he heard Su Lin say "Huh" and said with concern, "What's wrong with Cousin Pan's eyes? Why does it look a little swollen..."

She didn't say anything, but as soon as she said that, everyone's eyes were attracted.

I saw that Song Yun looked forward to a simple little face, and he really put on heavy makeup today. He looked a little different from the brightness of the past... But even so, he could not hide his slightly swollen eyes...

If Su Lin was just curious just now, then the words afterwards would be a little malicious - she asked naively, "Cousin must have cried, right?"

The three young masters in the mansion are about to end. They even have many taboos in speaking these days, but she is at this critical moment...

Song Yunpan only felt cold hands and feet.

She pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, looked straight into Su Lin's eyes, and said calmly, "Sister Lin was joking... I just didn't sleep well last night, and I drank too much water when I woke up, so I got a little edema."

Su Lin was stunned, as if she didn't expect Song Yunpan would react like this, but in just a moment, she quickly reacted and smiled at the latter, "So that's it... it's not that I've just cried."

Mrs. Su San on the side looked at Mrs. Su Er meaningfully, but she didn't expect that the two of them would meet in the air unexpectedly, and they were all staggered as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Su said to Song Yun, "Since I didn't have a good rest yesterday, I'll go back and have a rest."

Song Yunpan didn't dare to look at her face, so he quickly lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

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On the other side, Mr. Su Er and Mr. Su Jing personally sent the three brothers Su Heng to the tribute courtyard.

Mr. Su Er must have been reminded to his nephew again, "...No need to be nervous, just answer as usual."

The three of them quickly agreed.

Mr. Su stroking his beard, nodding slightly. Seeing that his eldest son Su Heng was handsome and handsome, he seemed to be determined to win this exam between his eyebrows. He also saw that the second son beside him described it as vulgar and his eyes dodged, and he felt a little displeased. He wanted to give up on his lesson, but he thought about it. He saw that Su Jing had already done it and walked over and said, "Second uncle, the time is almost over. Let Brother Heng and the others prepare to enter the venue."

Master Su Er nodded and said to them, "Go all... take a good exam."

Su Jing also smiled and said, "I wish you success."

Su Heng and others quickly saluted, and then took the prepared dry food and other items from the servant. After the yamen runners inspected and searched one by one, they entered the tribute court and went to find their own houses.

I wonder if it was because of my dream experience or because I was confident enough in myself, Su Heng was not nervous at all. He took the test paper from the invigilator and unfolded it calmly, but suddenly changed his face when he saw the question.

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However, the nine-day and six-night exams are not only a torment for the candidates in the examination room, but even their families outside the examination room also live like a year. Several wives and concubines of the Su family burn incense and worship Buddha every day. The children are much quieter and more well-behaved than before. Even the servants in the mansion are trembling and dare not breathe, for fear that if you accidentally hit the core of the anxious master's eyes and suffer the disaster.

In this kind of atmosphere where everyone can’t take care of themselves, naturally no one will pay attention to a little Song Yun.

She has been in a daze every day recently, and she is depressed during the day, and at night she is again nightmares - sometimes she dreams of Su Heng's face full of disgust and disgust, as if Song Yunpan in the dream is not his wife, but something dirty and despicable. Sometimes she is ridiculed by the third wife and is implicated by Su Yu, saying that she attracts bees and butterflies and is unfaithful...

——"Mother, I, I didn't... it was him who suddenly stopped me..."

"Second sister-in-law, don't make a quibble." Su Yu sighed helplessly and advised her, "My mother already knows everything in the temple today, so she will admit her mistakes and ask her mother to forgive her. Don't make her angry again."

"I really didn't-"

"Enough!" The second lady's hand slapped the table with a slam, shouting sternly, "Song, do you still have some shame?! I knew you were an irregular person at the beginning. If it weren't for the old lady's face, would you think I would agree to Erlang to marry you into the house? Why did Erlang neglect you for years? He just thought you were dirty! Unexpectedly, you not only did not know how to be careful, but you became even more aggressive. By burning incense, you dared to hook up with the Buddha and ruin the lintel of my Su family!"

"Get out and go to the yard and kneel down, recite the "Women's Commandment" until you know where you are wrong!"

Su Yu frowned, and his expression was full of unbearableness, "Mother, although the second sister-in-law is wrong, the sun outside is still very poisonous..."

What else she said later was Song Yunpan could no longer hear it. He only remembered that the sun outside that day was really dazzling. Everything in front of him seemed to be white. The floor tiles were burning hot. He knelt on it as if he was roasting on the fire. The servants were coming and going in and out. They looked sympathetic, contempt or gloating on their faces. She seemed to have seen it, and she seemed to have seen nothing...

But the scene suddenly changed.

She curled up on the bed, her pale face almost twisted in pain, and blood kept pouring out from under her with every thrust...

"The child can't be saved..."

"Where is the second master?! Go and tell the second master!"

"The second master is still in the wife's house..."

"Why did Erlang neglect you over the years? Because he thought you were dirty!"

There seemed to be countless sounds in her ears. She couldn't hear who it was, and she didn't know where she was. She just felt pain... It seemed that someone stabbed her body with a knife and shattered it hard...

There is nothing left.

Her child, her only trace of hope... the last thought hidden in her heart of the young man holding her hand...

All gone...

"No!" Song Yun sat up from the bed in a daze and let out a shrill scream.

Primrose outside the screen heard the movement and hurriedly ran in wearing clothes, "Girl... what's wrong with the girl?"

But the scene in the house was so scared that it was stunned on the spot.

Song Yunpan looked at her with blood all over his hands, muttering dumbly, "Child...my child is gone..."
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