"What about my dad? Where is he now?"

The servant said respectfully, "The master took leave early in the morning and did not go to court. He should be going to the deposed crown prince now."

Song Zhi was in a complicated mood. She originally wanted Song Yale and Mu Qinghan to torture each other for a while.

After all, in the last life, they were stepping on the blood of the Song family and the love between the man and the concubine. In this life, she wanted to see a good fight between the dogs.

In the end, before she could do anything, Anya Song died.

She remembered what Qingdai said yesterday and knew that it must be Qingdai who did it.

Just as I was about to follow him to take a look, a leisurely servant came running up to the door and said, "Master, Miss Qingdai asked me to bring you a message. She said she only aborted the child in that man's womb and did not harm his life. She knew you had a grudge against him, so she left her with you."

Song Zhi sighed in his heart, worthy of being trained in the cannibalistic palace, he could always judge the situation and had a very smart mind.

After the servant delivered the message, he left respectfully.

Song Zhi thought about it and decided to go there and take a look.

The courtyard looked no different from when she came here before. If she had to find a difference, it was that it was now surrounded by soldiers.

The people nearby stretched their necks to see what was happening inside, but were all stopped outside by the soldiers.

When Song Zhi passed by, the officers and soldiers recognized her identity and carefully made way for her.

She had just taken two steps when she heard Sun's heart-wrenching cries from inside the room.

"My daughter, how did you become like this? It's my fault. I shouldn't have ignored you. If I hadn't been so cruel as to not see you, you wouldn't have become like this."

Song Zhi walked in with a frown.

The inside had obviously been cleaned, but a pool of blood could still be clearly seen on the ground.

Song Yale was unconscious on the bed. Sun sat beside the bed, holding Song Yale's hand tightly and crying, while Song Yang stood silently by her side.

Seeing her coming, Song Yang waved and called her over to his side and whispered, "Why are you here?"

"It would be a shame not to watch this excitement. How is she?"

"It's not good. The baby is gone. He's almost drained of blood. The doctor said he's barely hanging on."

"Where's Mu Qinghan?"

When this name was mentioned, Song Yang curled his lips in disdain. "He disliked the strong smell of blood here, so he ran to the next room to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other person stumbled in from the door, as if sensing they were talking about him. "Zhi'er is here, huh? I knew it... I knew Zhi'er couldn't let me go. We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and our bond is like no other."

As he saw Song Zhishi, he made a move to pull her away, "Zhi'er, please don't be angry with me, okay? I won't marry your sister anymore. I'll marry you. I only want you in this life."

Song Zhi took a step back imperceptibly, and Mu Qinghan immediately showed a hurt expression, "Zhi'er, are you still blaming me? Don't blame me, Prince Brother will take you to buy candied haws, okay?"

Speaking of candied haws, he seemed very excited and took out a few coins from his pocket like treasures, "Look, my child, this is the money I saved. I save it all for you to buy candied haws."

He looked at Song Zhi hesitantly, his expression and behavior like a young child.

Before Song Zhi could answer, he became visibly flustered the moment his eyes met Song Zhi's face. "No, that's not right. Zhi'er is clearly a little girl of a few years old. How could she be so big?"

Mu Qinghan stumbled a step and was even more bewildered when he saw his master's hand. "Why are my hands so big? What's going on? What's going on?"

He searched around the room anxiously, trying to find a mirror to look at himself.

But there was no mirror in the room, so he ran out to look for one despite the pain in his butt.

Mu Qinghan walked so fast that Song Zhi didn't even have time to say a word.

Her face was full of confusion, and she looked at Song Yang with questioning eyes.

Song Yang touched his nose and said, "Well, the doctor said he must have suffered a great shock and his memory is disordered."

Song Zhi: “???”

Song Yang: "To put it simply, he went a little crazy because he couldn't bear the blow."

Song Zhi: "Really crazy?"

Song Yang shrugged: "That's what the imperial physician said."

Song Zhi looked out the door with a complicated expression. Just as he was about to say something, Sun Shi beside him cried, "You've been here for so long, and you don't care about your sister at all?"

Song Yang protected her behind him and said, "I think you're going to have another attack."

Sun cried bitterly, "Yes, I am having another attack. I am not as cold-blooded and heartless as you. Yale is my daughter whom I have raised for more than ten years. She is so miserable now. I wish I could skin the murderer alive."

Song Yang was ruthless and said, "If you want to tear it down, go ahead and do it. Don't try to force it on us."

Sun cried even harder, "Song Yang!"

Song Yang said, "Her fate will be investigated by the government. I have done my utmost by not pursuing you for leaving the palace without permission. I will never interfere further."

Sun's eyes widened, "Are you really going to stand by and watch?"

Song Yang snorted, and Sun Shi couldn't accept it and said, "No, you must help Yale, you owe her this!"

Song Yang was so angry that he laughed, "Yes, yes, I owe her. I really owe her too much for raising her up."

Sun choked, then looked at Song Zhi. Before she could say anything, she heard Song Zhi agree, "Yes, yes, I owe her too. From childhood to adulthood, I have always given in to her, endured grievances, and made her so happy. I really owe her too much."

Sun's face suddenly turned the color of liver.

She moved her lips and spoke after a long while, "But if you hadn't forced me to choose between Heli and Yale, how could Yale be harmed by a traitor because she had nowhere else to turn? Didn't you hear what Mu Qinghan said last night? It was his beautiful concubine Qingdai who did it. You must avenge Yale!"

Song Zhi twitched his lips and said, "I can't report it, not even a little bit."

"You are so cold-blooded."

Sun was so angry that she was about to die. She looked at Song Yale, who was lying on the bed with a weak breath, with heartache, and tears fell like beads from a broken string, "My poor Yale, I will never let her suffer so much for no reason."

"For no reason?"

Song Zhi said coldly: "Do you know why Qingdai treated your poor Yale so badly? Because your Yale killed a mother and her child, leaving two dead."

As if she had suddenly thought of the tragic death of Hong Xing, Sun's eyes flickered for a moment, but she immediately said confidently, "It was that vixen who seduced Mu Qinghan and blocked Yale's path first. Yale was just plotting for herself, she did nothing wrong."

Song Zhi was shocked by Sun's values. She was really crazy when she was a child, and she actually wanted the motherly love of such a person.

Sun's three views have long been distorted

No, or rather it has always been distorted.

Otherwise, how could a normal mother neglect her own daughter and favor someone else's daughter?

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