Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 857: scars

  Chapter 857 Scars

  Only Mrs. Huang, the second-bedroom couple, the third-bedroom couple, and Song Lu, Chu Qingxiang, and Song Qing were in the main room.

  Song Qing was relieved to see that the two were willing to come.

  Seeing that other people in the room were either watching the show, or frowning and not speaking, she smiled ironically and said, "Chu Xiaolian, Mrs. Chu, you have not forgotten what you promised me before."

  Ye Muyu looked at her indifferently: "Just talk about the business."

  Song Qing was choked by her attitude, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous. She couldn't afford to offend Chu Heng and his wife. She still understood this.

   "I do have the evidence, and it's in my hands." Song Qing looked at Chu Qingxiang with cold eyes and a trace of hatred, and then took out a piece of clothing.

   "This dress was worn by Chu Qingxiang on the day of my accident, and there is a similar medicinal powder on the cuffs of this dress."

   "Chu Qingxiang probably didn't notice this, but she was very cautious. She changed her clothes on the same day and washed them clean."

"It's a pity that she was unlucky. She happened to have her menstruation, and she didn't have a bath that night, which gave me a chance to find evidence." Song Qing smiled ironically, turned her head to look at Chu Qingxiang who was sitting beside her, with a half-smile: " Sister-in-law, you said, you have ruined my innocence by treating me like this, and made me unable to marry again, are you happy?"

   "But, if I can't get married, I will stay at home for the rest of my life. Presumably my elder brother won't mind, right?" Song Qing asked Song Lu with scarlet eyes.

  Song Lu's face turned pale, and the hand placed by his side was trembling and clenched tightly. His eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and he only looked at Chu Qingxiang silently.

  Chu Qingxiang sat on the chair next to her, clenched her fists slightly, raised her head suddenly, looked at Song Lu, with tears in her eyes: "Sister, I didn't do it on purpose, I just want to keep the child, don't be angry... woo woo woo..."

  Ye Muyu took a tight breath, looking at Chu Qingxiang's appearance, it seemed that she was prepared. It can be seen that when she hurt Song Qing's reputation, she was thinking of going the other way.

  She couldn't help but feel terrified, such a calculating person is her own family.

Suddenly, feeling a pair of gentle big hands grabbing her, Ye Muyu tilted her head and looked at Chu Heng. The firm look in his eyes made her fear disappear quietly. Draw circles on the palm of your hand to reassure him.

  Chu Heng then withdrew his gaze, sat up straight, and let her little hand make trouble in his palm.

  At this moment, the Song family has been shocked.

   "You...what did you say?" Song Lu was stunned for a moment, frowning and looking at Chu Qingxiang, as if he didn't realize what she meant by this.

  Chu Qingxiang burst into tears, and stretched out her hands weakly to support her stomach: "I was unwell last night, not because of menstruation."

   "Master, when you were not at home, Song Qing kept fighting against me. This is my hand..." Chu Qingxiang slowly pulled away her sleeves, revealing her scarred and scalded wrists.

  Both hands have it. The left hand is already scarred, but the right hand looks like a fresh wound. Ointment has just been applied to it, and there is still some suppuration.

  Ye Muyu frowned. She knew that when Chu Heng held a banquet before, Chu Qingxiang was injured when she came back. At that time, she only had one wrist, but now she has two wrists.

   It can be seen that Song Qing is indeed ruthless in normal times.

   When Song Lu saw it, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously walked up to her, stretched out his hand and gently held her wrist, and tears fell down: "This, how did this happen?"

  (end of this chapter)