By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

The other half of Mrs. Song's face swelled up immediately.

Mrs. Song was almost scared to death, and the people in the same cell were also scared silly. They forgot to cry and wanted to stay away from her.

"Master, I really know I was wrong. I was just too anxious and said something without thinking. I didn't mean anything else."

Mr. Song was no fool: "Is this how you treat Qiansui in private?"

"Okay, you've been really good at hiding it. I only just found out what kind of person you are today."

He grabbed Mrs. Song's collar again. Mrs. Song was so scared that her scalp went numb and she cried frantically for help.

Mr. Song remained unmoved: "Tell me clearly what you said and did to Qiansui in private."

"No, no, there's really nothing, Master, please believe me...ah!"

Before Mrs. Song could finish her words, Mr. Song slapped her again.

The slap came very suddenly, and Mrs. Song had no idea what it meant.

Mr. Song gritted his teeth and said, "I won't go into details about your nonsense."

"Did I tell you not to touch Qiansui and to be nice to that child?"

"Have I ever told you that everything our family has today is a gift from Madam Xiao, so we must treat Qiansui as our own daughter?"

"Have I ever told you that Qiansui cannot suffer any grievances in our house? Otherwise, no matter who it is, I will not be polite to them?"

Mrs. Song was so frightened by Mr. Song that she was about to collapse.

"I've said it, I've said it, Master. I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again. Please let me go."

Not only did Mr. Song not let her go, he also clenched his fingers so hard that he almost crushed Mrs. Song's throat.

"Let you go? Let you go. How will Qiansui handle the scolding and grievances she's endured?"

"It's not a pity for me to die now, but how can I face Madam Xiao? How can I tell her that I haven't taken good care of her bloodline for so many years?"

"Qiansui is her only bloodline, but she's a girl, so I can't have too much contact with her. But I asked you to take good care of her. Is this how you take care of me?"

With a slap, another hard slap came over.

Mrs. Song's teeth were almost knocked out from being beaten.

She begged frantically: "Master, please forgive me, I didn't do anything, I won't dare to do it again."

"Yin Yulin! Why don't you come and save Mom? Do you want to watch Mom get beaten to death by your dad?"

Song Yulin was already dumbfounded. Let alone saving his mother, what he had to think about now was how to save himself so that his father would not find out about how he had treated Tang Qiansui badly over the years.

When his name was suddenly called, Song Yulin's heart skipped a beat.

As expected, Mr. Song turned around and looked at Song Yulin who was huddled aside.

Song Yulin's face turned pale: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong?"

Mr. Song let go of Madam Song and walked towards Song Yulin.

Song Yulin was so frightened that he held his head and screamed, "Grandma, help me!"

Although the old lady was angry about Song Yulin's behavior just now, he was her own grandson after all, so how could she just ignore him?

She hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing? Don't touch my grandson. He's your own son. Don't mess around."

Mr. Song looked at the old lady disappointedly: "Mother, you just fooled Qiansui like that, do you know why I didn't say anything?"

The old lady was stunned. What did this have to do with anything?

Mr. Song said it without waiting for her to answer.

"Because Qiansui pushed you back herself. I didn't say anything because Qiansui can protect herself. You are my mother, so I won't say anything more. I have to save your face."

"But mother, over the years, you know what happened to me back then, and you know how much kindness Madam Xiao has shown to our family and to me."

"Then how did you treat Qiansui?"

"In order to save your grandson's life, you instigated your benefactor's daughter to do something wrong and dangerous."

"You have absolutely no regard for Qiansui's safety and reputation. I was just about to say this, your selfishness is so horrible that it makes me feel unfamiliar."

Mr. Song was most disappointed with the old lady.

The old lady certainly didn't want to disappoint her son: "I had no choice, did I? After all, the roots of our Song family are the most important."

Mr. Song shook his head and suddenly felt a little bored.

"Actually, nothing matters. I'm still alive today only because I promised Madam Xiao that I would wait for Qiansui to grow up and marry into our family, so that I could always protect her."

"But I actually didn't do anything. I feel sorry for Madam Xiao and Qiansui."

Master Song sneered self-deprecatingly, "I really don't know how I managed to remain completely unaware of what Qiansui was going through all these years."

"You guys are really amazing. You tricked me into a loop."

"You guys are really amazing. You can be so ungrateful and act so confidently."

The old lady couldn't bear to listen any longer: "That's enough, we are all bad people, and you are the only good person who values ​​friendship and loyalty."

Mr. Song smiled bitterly and said, "No, I'm not a good person either."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to do what I promised Madam Xiao."

He shouted, "Prisoner, please bring me some writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone."

After all, he was a minister implicated by his son, so he was not so bad as to be scolded by the jailers.

Besides, there was another Tang Qiansui hiding in the dark. She waved her hand and the jailers hurried over with the things.

"What are you doing? Why did you break the door?"

The two jailers looked at the damaged wooden wall, feeling a lingering fear and cursing.

"Who needs pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?"

This is asking a question even though you already know the answer.

Mr. Song waved, and the jailer placed something in his hand and asked, "What are you doing? Hurry up, or someone might come and we'll be in trouble."

Mr. Song unfolded the paper and directly wrote the letter of cancellation of engagement.

The words in the letter of withdrawal of engagement were sincere, full of apology and shame. It not only begged for Tang Qiansui's forgiveness, but also wished Tang Qiansui a better life in the future.

He wrote it and gave it to the jailers.

"Please be sure to give this piece of paper to Miss Tang. I don't have anything to thank you for, but I think if you take this letter of annulment, Miss Tang will give you some benefits."

The jailers were all stunned: "Master Song, why...are you writing a letter of withdrawal at this time?"

Mr. Song smiled indifferently: "I should have written it a long time ago, but I was restricted by the agreement with Madam Xiao."

"I wanted to write it before because I felt that Song Yulin was not worthy of Miss Tang, and I felt uneasy. But I also took Madam Xiao's instructions into consideration, so I kept putting it off until now."

"I'm writing this now to tell Miss Tang that she's free and no longer bound by this ridiculous engagement."

"She shouldn't be the one being criticized, and she shouldn't be at risk because of us."

"Please be sure to give this letter of withdrawal to her."

Several jailers were a little impressed by Lord Song.