Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

In the cover of night, Song Zhi brought Xiao Tao to the wall of a backyard in the Sun Mansion. After checking that there was no one around, he quickly jumped in using the help of a big tree next to him.

Xiaotao didn't know that her young lady was so agile, and her mouth opened in surprise.

Before he could close his mouth, Song Zhi opened the back door and pulled him in.

Thanks to the importance that Sun attached to the Sun Mansion, Sun would bring her and Song Yale back every year to worship. Over time, she became very familiar with this place.

Walk along the long bluestone road, enter the corridor, and after walking for a while, you will arrive at an exquisite courtyard.

This is the best courtyard in the entire Sun Mansion. Sun loves Song Yale and will definitely place them here.

Song Zhi's guess was correct. At this moment, the courtyard was brightly lit and many servants were busying around inside.

Xiao Tao lowered her voice and whispered, "Miss, there are so many people here, why don't we go back and call some helpers."

"No need, just watch it."

Song Zhi kicked off and walked briskly into the yard. After a few "bang bang bang" sounds, all the servants outside fainted on the ground.

Xiao Tao walked over with admiration on her face, "Miss, you are amazing."

"What's the big deal? I can still deal with a few ordinary people, young lady." Song Zhi clapped his hands and walked to the door with a swagger.

An impatient female voice came from inside, "What's going on? Why hasn't the hot water come yet? You're so slow to do things. Tomorrow I'll tell my wife to replace you all."

Song Zhi stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. The person inside continued to complain, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter. If you don't wipe yourself every day, then..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and the people inside finally saw clearly that the person coming was not a servant of the Sun Mansion. They stood up in fear and asked, "Who is it?!"

Song Zhi walked in slowly and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, sit down."

The maid opposite swallowed her saliva. How could she dare to sit down? She said nervously and cautiously: "How dare you! Do you know where this is?"

Song Zhi walked to the bed without stopping and saw Song Yale lying there with her eyes closed.

Perhaps it was because Sun had given enough benefits that this maid took good care of Song Yale.

The maid was so frightened that her legs went limp, but she pretended to be calm, "No matter who you are, I will report you to the police for trespassing!"

Song Zhi shifted his gaze to the maid. She was wearing gold silk satin that did not suit her status. Although she looked ordinary, clothes make the man, and she looked quite noble after dressing up.

Because of fear, the body was trembling slightly at this moment.

Song Zhi looked at her amusedly, "Don't you know me?"

There was a look of doubt in the maid's eyes.

Song Zhi guessed that this might be a young palace maid who had just been trained in the palace. She was sent by the emperor to take care of Mu Qinghan before she had even seen the nobleman.

She wasn't angry. She took out a dagger from her waist and played with it in her hand. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but I want to kill the man on the bed. Please stand aside to avoid blood spilling on you and ruining this nice dress."

Xiao Tao secretly complained: The lady is quite polite.

The maid's expression changed from vigilance to fear, "Kill...kill..."

Song Zhi stopped talking to her and pulled out the dagger.

The maid took a few steps back instantly. After all, she was not mainly taking care of Song Yale. In the final analysis, she was here to take care of Mu Qinghan. In this situation, she naturally would not put herself in danger for Song Yale.

The maid knew that she was definitely no match for the other party who was able to quietly deal with so many servants in the mansion.

A dark color appeared in Song Zhi's eyes, as if she remembered the pain of a dagger piercing her chest in her previous life. She took the dagger and slashed it across Song Yale's cheek.

"I've been very kind to you by letting you survive for this long."

She was very satisfied with what Song Yale had suffered in this life.

She slid the dagger down and finally stopped at her chest.

As if sensing something, Song Yale, who had been unconscious for so long, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment.

Her mind was slow and before she could see clearly what was in front of her, her face was distorted by the piercing pain in her chest.

Sensing the danger, she opened her eyes wide and wanted to escape, but her body had no strength at all.

Song Zhi pushed the dagger forward bit by bit. The feeling of flesh and blood being torn apart was like torture to the soul.

Song Yale finally woke up completely. Her consciousness was extremely clear, and she struggled frantically like a dying fish out of water.

"help me……"

She called for help to the maid in a hoarse voice, but the maid took two steps back in panic.

Song Yale's face showed a look of fear, "I was wrong, Song Zhi, please forgive me."

Hearing her admit her mistake, Song Zhi stopped what he was doing and asked with a smile, "Where did you go wrong?"

Song Yale said hurriedly: "I shouldn't have seduced Mu Qinghan, I shouldn't have been so unsatisfied as to want to replace you, I shouldn't have repaid kindness with hatred, please don't kill me, I will leave the capital and never come back, okay?"

After saying all this in one breath, Anya Song, who was already weak, turned even paler.

Song Zhi was in a good mood and nodded, praising him: "Good awareness."

Anya Song breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she agreed to her proposal, “Don’t worry, when mother comes back, I’ll see her for the last time, say goodbye to her, and leave immediately.”

She thought that as long as Sun came, she would be able to control Song Zhi. At that time, not only would she not leave, but she would also return the heart-wrenching pain to him on the spot.

But her wishful thinking was destined to fail, and Song Zhi could see through her thoughts.

It's hard for her to be so clever even when she is about to die.

Song Zhi pulled out the dagger that was halfway inserted into her chest, and then reinserted it cleanly and neatly.

‘Pfft’ sound.

Blood gushed out, reflecting Anya Song’s eyes of disbelief.

"It's a good realization, but it's too late."

Song Zhi looked down at her condescendingly. She was determined to kill her today. Even the king of heaven couldn't stop her, so what was the Sun family?

Song Yale's eyes widened. She never figured out why Song Zhi turned against her so suddenly.

Her breath became weaker and weaker, and as her pupils dilated, she thought of the time when Sun held her in her arms when she was a child.

Sun said, "My dear daughter, you are the most noble bloodline of our Sun family. I should make way for you. No matter what, you deserve the best in the world."

Was she really wrong?

What did she do wrong? She was just pursuing the best things in the world.

She wants to be the Crown Princess and later the Queen.

She is the most noble bloodline of the Sun family, that's what my mother said.

"Song Zhi..."

Song Yale spoke with difficulty, holding Song Zhi and said with her last breath: "I...didn't lose..."

The sound faded away, and the hand that was holding him fell down with a loud bang.

Until her death, she never let go of her obsession.

Song Zhi looked coldly at Song Yale, who was already breathless on the bed, and said pitifully and sadly: "Whether you lose or not, you can settle it with the King of Hell."

After saying that, she pulled out the dagger from her chest and wiped it clean, then turned to the maid beside her and said, "Would you like to tell me first about the agreement you reached with the Sun family, or would you like to tell me which courtyard Mu Qinghan is in?"