Ah?" Chen Er was shocked: "Left? When did you leave?"
He didn't doubt the authenticity of this statement at all, and immediately jumped to his feet: "This, this, this, this bastard agreed to let me wait for him here, and he wanted to take me with him. How could he leave first?"
Woolen cloth?"
"How could you do this and still say we are brothers? I, I..."
When Chen Er was in a hurry, he spoke fluently and even stuttered a bit.
Song Qinghuan looked him over and asked, "Do you want to go to Liaodong with him?"
"Liaodong is a bitter and cold place. What are you doing there with such a proud and expensive body?"
Only then did Chen Er realize that he had spilled the beans. He quickly covered his mouth and interrupted: "No, no, I, how could I go to Liaodong? I said the wrong thing."
After saying that, he ran away again and passed Song Qinghuan in a flash to get on his horse.
Song Qinghuan reached out and grabbed his collar, and slipped him back.
"Tell me what's going on. If you don't tell me, I will take you back to Chen's house."
Then he said: "You are going to Liaodong with Jing Yu privately. If your Chen family finds out, you will not be able to go to Qi Beihou Mansion to cause trouble in three days."
Chen Er was a single man, but Song Qinghuan had Ta Xue and Liu Ping beside him.
With his bare body and weak hands, he was really no match for Song Qinghuan.
Immediately, she begged for mercy: "Good sister, please let me go. I, I don't want to go to a ghost place like Liaodong, but I have no choice now."
Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, and then said: "I, if I didn't go to Liaodong with Jing Yu secretly, my parents should have sold me."
As he spoke, he showed a bitter look on his face: "They, they actually forced me to marry an ugly guy and go home."
"Ugly, just be ugly. But if you want to marry someone who can fit into your home, I don't care. But they don't like me either. If I really get married, wouldn't I be harming both of them?"
When the Chen family wanted to talk about the marriage, before Song Qinghuan went out, he heard a few words from Xiao Yun. He didn't think much about it at the time. He just felt that with so many heirs in the Chen family, he was afraid that it might not be Chen Er.
Unexpectedly, it really fell on him.
For some reason, she felt a surge of schadenfreude in her heart.
He smiled and said, "But you are running away. You are very cool yourself, but you will bring trouble to other girls."
"If someone is willing to spread the word outside, saying that Mr. Chen would rather escape to a bitter and cold place like Liaodong than marry someone else's girl, will he be able to marry someone else in the future?"
"No, it would be fine if I hadn't encountered this. But now that it has happened to you, I naturally can't ignore it. You'd better go back with me. If you don't want to get married, just talk about it openly."
As he spoke, he pretended to really want to twist the person back.
Chen Er was really about to cry, and kept saying, "Good sister, please let me go."
"Do you think that with my intelligence, I can think of ways to escape from marriage? I would rather escape to a place like Liaodong."
"Good sister, don't worry about whether this girl will get married or not. I've been told that if I don't escape to Liaodong, she will cripple me."
He flattened his mouth and looked extremely pitiful: "I, I haven't gotten married yet, I, I haven't carried on the family line yet."
Su Jinyan was really disgusted by his appearance. Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he let go of him: "Are you a man?"
Chen Er cried and said: "Of course I am a man, I also marry a wife and have children."
Song Qinghuan glanced sideways at the idiot, and for a moment he was curious as to whose girl was so courageous that she bullied people like this.
Seeing that Song Qinghuan was silent, Chen Er wiped his hands and said timidly: "Sister Song, I have confessed to you honestly now, you should let me go."
As he spoke, he started crying again: "Jing Yu, this bastard, he, he didn't wait for me, I, I'm so angry..."
Song Qinghuan coughed twice, walked away four or five steps involuntarily, and cursed with a look of disgust: "Don't cry so much, or I'll have someone beat you and cripple you."
Chen Erfang was still sobbing quietly. Hearing this, he looked up pitifully and glanced at Song Qinghuan, and immediately burst into tears with a "Wow" sound.
"I haven't married yet and have children..."
A burst of rapid horse hooves came from a distance, splashing thousands of dust, and stopped in front of Chen Er.
Song Youyu saw Song Qinghuan before he got off his horse and asked curiously: "Sister, when did you come?"
Song Qinghuan glanced at the carriage behind him and saw that the curtain had been lifted a corner, which did not tell him that Song Wende was on the carriage.
He just said: "It's okay anyway. I wanted to see you off, but I never thought you would walk so slowly."
Song Youyu jumped off the horse quickly and said: "It's too late to go out. The horse can't run in several streets."
Then he asked curiously: "Sister, how can you ride the carriage faster than me?"
Song Qinghuan laughed: "Liu Ping is better at picking the road than you."
The two siblings were talking. When Chen Er saw Song Youyu, he started crying loudly again. He pulled Song Youyu's sleeves and said, "You bastard, I thought you really left me and left. I
, I tell you, you, if you don’t take me to Liaodong, I, I will let you support me for the rest of my life."
Song Youyu was also frightened by Chen Er's girly appearance. He hurriedly pulled the sleeves out of his hands and warned sternly: "Chen Er, let me tell you, if you dare to behave like this in front of me again, I will believe you."
If you don’t believe me, I will castrate you right now and send you to the palace as a father-in-law."
His threat was much more effective than Song Qinghuan's. He stopped crying immediately, stood up straight, and his voice no longer sounded crying. He said with a bit of manliness, "How dare you."
Song Qinghuan glanced at Chen Er and asked, "Do you really want to take him to Liaodong?"
Song Youyu said angrily: "With him like this, how dare I lead him, but he insists on following him."
He scolded me again: "It's a worthless thing."
Song Qinghuan looked at Song Youyu, then at Chen Er, hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled Song Youyu aside and asked in a low voice: "He, is he as good as Long Yang?"
Without waiting for Song Youyu to answer, he added: "You are the only child of the Song family, and you are not getting married at the age when you should be married. If you really raise Chen Er for the rest of your life in the future, my father will probably be so angry that he hangs himself."
Song Youyu's brows twitched, and the veins on his forehead popped out: "You, what did you say, I, he..."
He couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he paused and then said: "Okay, I understand, I will leave him halfway in a while."
Speaking of "Long Yang's Goodness", he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and spat: "If this thing really has such thoughts, I will definitely send him to the palace."
Chen Er, who was standing not far away, didn't know at this moment that it would be impossible to go to Liaodong by himself. The two Song siblings had already planned to abandon him halfway...
