: The story of the incident

Song Ci told Lin Qing to ask about Mrs. Song’s pulse.

To Song Ci, Lin Qing is the truth. Mrs. Song has severe liver fire, anxiety and dreams, and sweating and loneliness, which is not conducive to the health of the confinement.

"I originally wanted to suggest that the Sixth Young Master move to move, but once the Fourth Young Master and the others were having acne, the mansion was covered with martial law, so it was hard to say." Lin Qing said calmly: "I didn't expect that the eldest lady brought it up by herself."

Song Ci sighed: "I thought she had this baby so hard, so she would feel more distressed and cared about it, but she didn't want her..."

Lin Qing: "This is not a strange thing. Many mothers think that their son's life is bad for their mothers because of difficult labor. They feel displeased. I have also seen a lot of them in my practice."

Song Ci had something in her heart that was indescribable, and she was also the one who was twisted and superstitious.

"She, please take more care of her. How to treat and use medicine, just make sure of it."

Lin Qing nodded with a smile.

Song Ci was about to say a few more words to her, but saw Xiaoman dodging for a moment and said, "What are you doing when you do when you have something to say."

Xiaoman walked in, bowed his knees and bowed, and said, "Madam, the blessings around the Third Master of Shuanglintang are here. Please come over to save the Third Master."

Song Ci's eyes burst, are you afraid that you were using the wrong word? Save?

...

Shuanglintang, Song Lingjie was lying on the spring stool, his butt was almost beaten, and his lips were even bitten to pieces, but he didn't say a word.

"If you say you don't want to say it, where is your brother going?" Song Zhicheng shouted angrily.

Hearing the news from his wife, he couldn't believe his ears. What does Song Lingzhao mean to run away? What does this mean?

When he rushed over to Shuanglin Hall, he saw a bunch of people kneeling in the yard, and Jiang was completely confused.

Song Lingzhao not only ran away, but he was not just running around, but was going to do something that cost life.

The dead boy went to join the army secretly!

Enlisted in the army secretly!

A few words were like a thunderclap that made Song Zhicheng feel anxious.

Their family is following the civil officials. Now, the next generation, some people are joining the army. Not to mention whether they can make a breakthrough. This enlistment means joining the army. Once a war begins, they have to go to the battlefield.

The boy went to the battlefield, would he have the chance to come back to see them alive?

Song Zhicheng's brothers and feet were cold, and he immediately spread Jiang Fulai and sent people to chase him, but the only one who knew where he was going was Song Lingjie.

But this kid was slapped to death, and his mouth that was usually versatile was as if he was hoarse and he didn't say a word.

Song Zhicheng was so angry that he started to take action harder.

Some blood gradually oozed out of Song Lingjie's buttocks.

Jiang was both angry and heartbroken, and he suppressed his heart trembling and scolded: "You dead child, do you say, your brother is going there? While it's still early, hurry up and get him back."

Song Lingjie gritted his teeth and said no word.

"If you don't say it, you just want to kill your brother. I'm telling you not to say it, you're stubborn." Song Zhicheng shook his wrist and the board in his hand fell down.

Bang.

Jiang started crying.

Song Zhicheng was anxious and angry, and the board fell down one after another. Seeing that the bastard's butt was red, his eyes also turned red.

Bleeding is better than a big boy who loses his life.

He raised his hand again, and the board was about to fall: "Okay, I'll kill you."

"stop!"

Song Ci appeared at the scene and immediately rushed over and threw herself on Song Lingjie.

Song Zhicheng couldn't stop and was shocked to see the board falling on me.

Crack!
Chapter completed!