By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Seeing that Lord Song remained indifferent despite what she had said, Tang Yingying knew that she really couldn't convince him anymore.

But she didn't want to leave, this was her last hope.

She also has to protect the meat in her belly.

Damn it, why hasn't Mrs. Song come yet? Doesn't she know that Master Song is going to embarrass her?

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Lord Song urged impatiently.

Tang Yingying had no choice but to move cautiously toward the door, fearing that they would come and attack her again.

"Don't leave! I'll see who dares to chase her away!"

Mrs. Song's angry voice sounded outside the door.

Tang Yingying's eyes lit up. She was finally here.

Mrs. Song ran in breathlessly, and as soon as she saw Tang Yingying, she immediately protected her behind her.

"How are you? Are you not hurt?"

Tang Yingying weakly shook her head and cried, "Aunt, it's a good thing you came quickly, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see each other for the last time."

Mrs. Song's expression changed, and she patted Tang Yingying's arm: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can let you leave."

"You want to go against me?"

Lord Song questioned Mrs. Song with a grim expression.

Mrs. Song suddenly took out a knife from her sleeve.

"Master, are you going to force me to death?"

Lord Song's expression changed slightly: "What are you doing? Put down the knife."

Mrs. Song's eyes were filled with tears as she said resolutely, "I won't let go."

"Master wants to drive Tang Yingying away today, which means he wants to kill me."

"I already have no sons, and now the master wants me to lose my only grandson. I won't live like that either."

"Master, please tell me the truth. If you insist on driving Tang Yingying and her son away, I will die in front of you first. Then you can do whatever you want. Even if I die, I can't stop you."

"Nonsense!"

"Do you still look like the mistress of the house?"

Madam Song laughed bitterly: "Master, I have been married to you for decades, and you have never seen me in your heart. I know this."

"But today I realized that you have never taken me seriously."

"Since the master doesn't care whether I live or die, I don't ask for any friendship. I only want to negotiate a deal with the master."

"If the master agrees to let Tang Yingying stay at home to give birth, then I will put down the knife, stop making trouble, and live a peaceful life."

"If the master insists on letting Tang Yingying go, then I will die."

"Are you threatening me?" Lord Song narrowed his eyes, his gaze fierce.

Madam Song shook her head: "How dare I threaten you, Master? But you have to let me have an idea, right?"

"I'm old now, and I have to send off my son. Master, you don't care about the old times, you don't care about the love between husband and wife. I don't care about anything anymore. I just want this grandson. Can you please do that, Master?"

Lord Song closed his eyes.

After being married for decades, it is impossible for him to fail to satisfy his wife's request. Even if he does not love his wife, Lord Song has always given Mrs. Song the proper respect.

But Mrs. Song really went too far today.

"Is the child so important? So important that you don't even care about bloodline?"

Madam Song cried, "How can I care so much now? The master suspects that the child is not Yulin's, but it is also possible. I can't afford to bet that he is not Yulin's."

"Master, I beg you, can we just wait until the baby is born before we talk? Let her stay."

Lord Song left in anger.

"It's up to you. But if you make a mess that can't be cleaned up, don't blame me for not reminding you, and don't ask me to clean up the mess."

Mrs. Song's tense body suddenly softened, and she cried and laughed non-stop.

Tang Yingying pretended to be sincere and affectionate.

"Auntie, are you okay? Thanks to your uncle Song for not driving me away."

Mrs. Song suddenly grabbed Tang Yingying's hand tightly, her eyes almost popping out.

"Tang Yingying, this child must be mine, Yulin's! Otherwise, neither you nor I will be able to explain ourselves."

Tang Yingying is still very confident about this.

"Aunt, please believe me, this child is most likely Brother Yulin's. I just want to leave him an heir. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better if I secretly aborted it?"

"That way it won't affect my marriage, and I'll have one less burden."

"After all, I'm the daughter of the Tang family. Even if my reputation is bad, I can still marry into a family of similar standing, right?"

"Aunt, you are not the only one in this world who loves Brother Yulin. I love him no less than you do."

Madam Song nodded: "Then take good care of your baby and don't cause any trouble. You've seen it too, your Uncle Song really doesn't like you."

Tang Yingying nodded.

As soon as Wangcai left the Regent's Palace, he went back to fight again.

Tang Qiansui was surprised to see him: "Why are you back again?"

Wangcai's teeth chattered with excitement: "Master, I encountered another exciting event on the way. Tang Yingying is pregnant."

Tang Qiansui was stunned for a few seconds, then responded faintly.

"Oh."

Wangcaibai was very excited. Why did his master react like this?

"Master, aren't you shocked? Tang Yingying is pregnant, and she's pregnant before marriage! She's so shameless."

Tang Qiansui: “…”

It’s not easy to say that, she has seen too much.

"She and Song Yulin have had an illicit relationship for a long time. It's normal for her to get pregnant. There's nothing surprising about that. But how did you know about this?"

Wangcai perked up: "I heard it from someone along the way, and now everyone knows about it."

"Tang Yingying didn't want the baby and asked the doctor to have it removed. The doctor got angry and refused, so Tang Yingying left."

"Everyone is saying that Tang Yingying must have had an abortion with another doctor."

Tang Qiansui was now interested: "Tang Yingying doesn't want this child? That shouldn't be the case. Isn't this the fruit of her and Song Yulin's love?"

"Tang Yingying used to only dream of having a child so she could marry into a wealthy family, tie Song Yulin down, and conquer Madam Song."

"How could Tang Yingying let go of such a good opportunity now? It's true that people are cold after they've left. Song Yulin just died, and you haven't even seen his bones yet, and you've already lost your love for him?"

Back then, they loved passionately, had all kinds of affairs, and played around so recklessly, wasn't it just to get Song Yulin?

Now that Song Yulin is dead, Tang Yingying stops pretending. This person is too real.

Wangcai became even more excited: "Master, you are so amazing. Tang Yingying went to the Song family."

"After hearing the news, I inquired about Tang Yingying's whereabouts and followed her all the way to find her. Sure enough, I saw Tang Yingying in front of the Song family's gate."

"Tang Yingying was personally helped into the Song family by Madam Song."

Tang Qiansui put down the snack in her hand, thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay, that's a great move. How could Tang Yingying be so smart that she could think of doing this?"

Wangcai was confused: "Master, what are you talking about?"