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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-One Changes (For Pink Tickets)(1/2)

Song Mo really wants to go to the real decisive.

Before he went to Qianfo Temple Hutong, someone asked someone to check Ji Yong's background.

Just because he was afraid that Wei Tingyu would cause something uncontrollable, he rushed to Qianfo Temple Hutong before Du Wei, who was responsible for collecting intelligence, came to report it.

When he returned to Yizhitang, he received a message from Du Wei.

Since Ji Yong went out for a trip three years ago to visit his aunt, Ji, the sixth wife of the Dou family, he has lived in the Dou family repeatedly. Before attending the examination, he even borrowed the Heshoutang, where Dou Zhao's grandfather was reclining in his later years and went through secrets with Dou Zhao.

His heart suddenly felt like it was overturning, and he almost couldn't control his emotions.

Ji Yong and Wei Tingyu have no grudges or grudges, why did they frame Wei Tingyu?

Does Dou Zhao have anything to do with this matter?

If she doesn't know, what is Ji Yong's intention?

If she knew...or, did she want to quit the Wei family?

Song Mo's heart felt like a stone was blocked. Not only was it heavy, but he couldn't breathe.

There are thousands of ways to quit your bride. Why use this way of flattering others to quit your bride?

Song Mo thought of Dou Zhao's hearty laughter, a slightly charming face in his dignity, and her star-like bright eyes and long eyebrows that entered her temples were like fried in an oil pan.

Dou Zhao, do you know about this?

Will that woman who is as cold as the breeze but faintly warm as a little warmth, and the woman who makes him feel as tough and beautiful as the plum blossoms blooming in the cold, really do such a thing?

When Song Mo thought about it, he felt like his heart was cut. He also had hope, doubt, disappointment, guilt and other emotions that surged into his heart, making him confused and didn't know what to do.

He ran in the farmland in Daxing for more than half an hour before his heart gradually calmed down and ordered Chen He: "Let's go and make a decision!"

Since childhood, my uncle told him that if you doubt something, instead of repeatedly guessing, thinking repeatedly, and wasting time, it is better to confirm it or overturn it as quickly as possible.

Chen He glanced at Xia Lian and responded loudly, but he was muttering in his heart that he really made this guy guess correctly. The prince came to Daxing just for an excuse to make a decision.

Xia Lian was not proud of it and smiled at Chen He, thinking a little heavy about whether to remind Song Mo not to interfere in this matter.

Unfortunately, until the real decisive, he did not find a suitable opportunity to mention Song Mo, who was cold-faced, that Song Mo had already stood by the small river in the back mountain of Doujiatianzhuang.

In summer, the back mountains are covered with green trees, the river is gurgling, and the breeze is refreshing.

This place is so beautiful.

Song Mo stared at the three wild peach trees with lush branches and leaves across the river, and his anxious heart slowly calmed down.

He remembered what Dou Zhao said, standing on the peach tree, he could see that the wife of Langjiazhuang Zhuang was drunk and beat her husband. The father who was picking up peddlers during the slack farming period would buy a sesame cake for his daughter to satisfy his cravings every time he came back from the village to meet his cravings. The daughter-in-law of the next house was often disliked by the mother-in-law, but at the critical moment of life and death, the mother-in-law ran around to treat his daughter-in-law... But that time, he saw nothing except the smoke from the cooking smoke.

Song Mo tied the corner of his clothes around his waist and climbed up the peach tree.

Langjiazhuang and Doujiazhuang are both like small bonsai, presented to him one by one.

When Dou Zhao climbed up the back mountain, he saw Song Mo standing on the tree fork with his back against the tree pole as he did last time looking at the foot of the mountain.

I wonder what happened to this guy?

Yesterday she received a letter from Chen Qushui and told her everything that happened these days.

Two people who dislike each other in the previous life can get together in this life. Apart from a common goal, she can't think of why the two tolerate each other.

Dou Zhao is very sure. Wang Yingxue and Wei Tingzhen are already colluding, and she is still sure that with Wang Yingxue's joining, her retirement will go more smoothly.

So she was in a good mood.

I didn't care about Song Mo's sudden suggestion to see her.

She carried her skirt and stepped across the river on the bluestone in the river. She blocked the sunshine on her face with her hands, raised her head and asked Song Mo: "What did the prince see?"

In the past, I called him Mr. Mei, but later, I called him Mr. Prince, and now I call him Mr. Prince.

She has never really been afraid of him in her heart, right?

Just like the people in Kyoto put the code in the center of the yard after killing their own guards and facing him, Dou Zhao never questioned him.

Song Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled, saying, "You'll know if you want to climb up!"

On a hot day, who has the energy to play with you!

Dou Zhao complained in his heart and smiled: "I'm wearing a white thread-picking skirt this year, and I don't want to get the skirt dirty."

Song Mo was a little stunned.

Can this also be a reason for rejection?

He couldn't help laughing.

The laughter alarmed the guards who were accompanying him, and everyone glanced at Song Mo and Dou Zhao one after another.

Chen He couldn't help but sigh.

The prince was always so happy to meet Miss Dou Si.

Xia Lian sighed secretly.

Song Mo jumped off the tree.

Dou Zhao asked him: "How is your injury?"

"It's nothing serious." Song Mo smiled, his eyes stayed between Dou Zhao's eyebrows, and looked at her carefully, as if he wanted to see what she looked like, but his expression gradually became serious. "I'm here, there is something I want to tell you." He pondered, and saw that the sweat was oozing from Dou Zhao's forehead. He thought that the forest was cooler than here. While going to the forest, he briefly told Dou Zhao about Ji Yong taking Wei Tingyu to stay overnight in Qianfo Temple Hutong. As for the matters such as he led Wei Tingyu to do business together, he didn't mention it at all. He only said that he occasionally heard Gu Yu mention it, and knew that it was Dou Zhao's future husband. He felt something was wrong, so he rushed over.

Dou Zhao was shocked.

how so?

It took him half a year to make a plan, but he was only one last step away...what did he come out?

Could it be that just like last time, he could see the whole picture after revealing his clues?

Dou Zhao was a little ridiculous.

Although she wanted to quit her marriage, she never thought of hurting Wei Tingyu.

Harming others' happiness will make people feel uneasy.

Dou Zhao held back and did not let his slightly frown brows close together, but her expression gradually became solemn: "Take this serious?"

Song Mo nodded seriously and said, "It happened three days ago. Ji Jianming did not deny it."

No wonder she didn't know.

At that time, Chen Qushui had already set off for the trip and returned to Zhending.

This is really Ji Yong's behavior!

Dou Zhao smiled bitterly and said to Song Mo sincerely: "Thank you for telling me."

Song Mo arrived at Zhending in three days and came to tell her personally. It can be seen that he also realized the seriousness of this matter.

Now it's fine.

Even if Wei Tingzhen couldn't see his intention for a while, Zhang Yuanming, who was wise and stupid, would probably guess a little.

After all, it is different for her to retire from the Wei family to retire from the marriage - the former is that she is not satisfied with Wei Tingyu, while the latter is that Wei Tingyu is not satisfied with her.

After Wei Tingzhen found out, he would definitely feel humiliated. Don’t think of resigning without attention.

Ji Yong is really... he has not succeeded enough, but he has more than enough failure! His destructive power is not very great... I am afraid that this matter will be discussed for a long time.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but sigh softly.

But when Song Mo looked at her bitterness from the initial surprise to the later bitterness, helpless and worried, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Dou Zhao really didn't know.

She is still as open and generous as he remembers, sincere and beautiful.

Song Mo couldn't help but say "thank you" and then said "I'm sorry".

He wanted to thank Dou Zhao for not letting him down after he experienced so much haze and darkness; he wanted to apologize to Dou Zhao for his previous suspicion and speculation about Dou Zhao.

Dou Zhao was surprised.

Song Mo smiled and asked her, "Do you know why Ji Yong treats Jining Hou like this?"

"Cousin Ji's temperament is off-spoken," Dou Zhao had to say vaguely, "Maybe he doesn't like Jining Hou?"

Song Mo's heart moved as he heard this.

In his opinion, Ji Yong's personality is more arrogant than being absurd.

Moreover, Ji Yong and Dou Zhao have a close relationship, so it is impossible for him to plan to withdraw from the marriage between Dou Zhao and Wei Tingyu just because they don’t like Wei Tingyu.

Unless, there are some other reasons.

With Dou Zhao's intelligence and wisdom, he said this, obviously he was hiding something.

He couldn't help but say, "Do you want to retire from the marriage to Jining Hou?"

Dou Zhao was shocked.

Is it so obvious?

Ji Yong knew, and now Song Mo knew too.
To be continued...
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