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Chapter 420 Things

The big red lanterns under the corridor were shaking in the night breeze, striking and striking on Song Mo's face, making his expression look obscure and difficult to understand.

Song Yichun looked at it, his heart was filled with anger and shouted to Song Mo: "What's wrong with Tian's grace?"

Song Mo didn't say anything.

The yard is quiet and speechless, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.

With so many people watching, could Song Mo still kill himself?

Song Yichun hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"Where is God?" he asked, his tone of fierceness.

Song Mo took a step forward.

Song Yichun took three steps in a row.

Bright lights shine on their faces.

There was still a little fear in Song Yichun's eyes.

Song Mo sneered and whispered: "Take Song Han and get out of the yard!"

Song Yichun opened his eyes wide: "What did you say?"

Song Mo smiled and said, "Take Song Han out of the yard with me!"

His voice was clear and clear, and it was spread far away in the summer of the silent night.

All the guards lowered their heads, whether it was Song Yichun's or Song Mo's.

"You dare to talk to me like this?" Song Yichun was immediately angry, "The upper court is the upper court of the Duke of England's mansion. I can live whoever I want. Don't think that you can point fingers at home if you can stand up straight in front of the emperor..."

Song Mo smiled.

He interrupted Song Yichun: "If you are not afraid of ghosts, just stay in the upper yard with Song Han. I have no objection!"

Song Yichun's words choked in his throat.

"I'll give you half an hour," Song Mo smiled coldly and looked gloomy. His whole body seemed to be covered with dark clouds. "After half an hour, if you haven't gotten out of the upper courtyard, I will tell you how straight my waist is in front of the emperor!"

After saying that, he left.

Song Yichun jumped at his back: "My evil! Rebellious son! How could I raise such a thing!"

Guard Chang lowered his eyes and quietly advised Song Yichun: "Grandpa, let's go in and see the second master quickly!"

Song Yichun came to his senses and hurried into the inner room.

Song Han sat on the ground, panting heavily against the legs of the Taishi Chair, and the red marks on his neck were particularly eye-catching.

Guard Chang carefully helped Song Han up and sat on the Grand Master's chair, replied to Song Yichun, "I'll go and invite a doctor for the second master," and retreated.

"Dad!" Song Han said to Song Yichun aggrievedly, "Brother wants to kill me! Am I really not my mother's son?"

Song Yichun looked stagnant, and then shouted at Song Han with a stern voice: "Why are you a soft ear? If you listen to the wind and rain? Your brother has done something he is so ruthless, afraid that I will destroy his position as a prince. He will go against me everywhere. How can you believe his words? I don't know whether you are my son!"

Song Han lowered his head and murmured, "Brother said that Li Dasheng next to me did not return to his hometown. I killed Li Tiao Niang, but I didn't know Li Tiao Niang at all... But no matter how I argued, my brother didn't believe me. He even asked his guards to torture me, so I had to admit that I killed Li Tiao Niang, and my brother said I was lying." He looked up at Song Yichun, with tears on his face, "It's not that I don't admit it, it's not that I admit it, it's not that I don't know what to do..."

Song Yichun was stunned and said, "Is Li Dasheng missing?"

Song Han nodded with his mouth and said, "Brother said Li Dasheng is gone." Then she said curiously, "Father, is Li Tiao Niang the biological mother of Jiang Yan? Are Jiang Yan and I twins? Jiang Yan looks exactly the same as my mother, so how could he be Li Tiao Niang's daughter? Does Li Tiao Niang look very similar to her mother?"

Song Yichun was so angry that he was asked by Song Han. He said impatiently: "Your brother was fooled, and you followed suit, why did I give birth to two such stupid sons?"

"Oh!" Song Han lowered his head in shame.

Song Yichun asked him: "What did your brother ask you just now?"

Song Hanna said in a naughty way: "Ask me if I recognize Li Tiao Niang? Do I recognize Li Liang? Where did Li Dasheng go? Did I instruct Li Dasheng to kill Li Tiao Niang..." He said, pulling Song Yichun's clothes and socks, "Dad, brother is so scary. I want to live with you in Xixiangyuan, okay?"

Even Song Mo dared to attack Song Han when he was at home. If he was not at home, he would not have to kill Song Han!

Song Yichun looked at the furnishings in the house that was the same as when Jiang was alive, and felt very depressed. She couldn't help but echoed in her mind. Then she nodded and said, "Then you can move in with me. At least you often have the guards to protect you, and he dare not do anything randomly."

If Chang Guard can really protect you, how dare Song Mo turn a blind eye to you?

Song Han complained in his heart, but he breathed a sigh of relief, showing a difficult smile: "That's great! In this way, I won't be afraid that my brother will bully me!"

When Song Yichun heard this, he cursed "Idiot" in his heart.

Song Mo is already able to stand alone at his age, but he still knows nothing. Song Mo is going to kill him. He thought Song Mo just wanted to bully him. His background is different, his IQ is different, and he can't teach well!

Song Yichun curled his lips disdainfully and called the guard to come in to help Song Han move things.

Song Mo stood on the steps of the main house of Yizhitang and listened to the movements in the upper yard.

Dou Zhao advised him: "Don't be angry, go into the house and have a cup of tea! Be careful of mosquitoes."

Song Mo took a deep breath and followed Dou Zhao into the inner room.

The mugwort fragrance was lit in the inner room, and the faint fragrance filled the room with a warm smell.

Dou Zhao personally brewed a cup of Biluochun for Song Mo.

Song Mo took the teacup and sighed, saying, "Sit down and rest for a while, these bad things at home make you feel uncomfortable."

Dou Zhao and Song Mo sat side by side and smiled and said, "Which family has nothing to do with each other? Compared to those who favor concubines and destroy wives, the brother Xiao Qiang is really not a big deal in my eyes!"

Song Mo couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't know. I wanted to slap the little bastard to death. Later, I thought about it, it was too cheap for him to swallow that breath."

He has always been silent in front of outsiders, but this does not mean that he is not angry. At this time, he is willing to complain to Dou Zhao. Dou Zhao naturally hopes that he can speak freely and vent all his anger.

The anger in my heart was vented and my mood calmed down.

She held his hand and listened quietly to his complaining.

"Others say I am harsh. But that is to others. I have always been generous to the people at home. As long as it is not a big mistake, I will turn a blind eye. Look at my eldest uncle and third uncle, fourth uncle and others, my father wants to remove me from the family, and they remain silent. I think it is human instinct to seek profit and avoid harm. Even if I don't like it, I don't do anything to them.

"Song Han made A Yan become like this. Although I couldn't treat him as my brother as before, I didn't want to expel him from the Duke of England and make him broken. At most, I wouldn't care about him anymore. I used the money to redeem his mother's dowry to A Yan. When he got older, he would divide him out. After all, the initiator of this incident was the father. It was the father who caused them to become like this. Even if I later knew that he might have killed Li Tiao's mother, I could understand his worries and fears... But he knew that it was a bowl of poison and even gave it to his mother to drink... As long as I thought of my mother drinking poison and comforting his filial piety and well-being, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"I deliberately helped him hide from his father what I asked him what he asked, just to make him taste suspicious, trembling, and live in suspicion and fear every day. Even if he wants to die quickly, it depends on whether I agree or not."

In his previous life, Song Mo even killed him.

Dou Zhao raised Song Mo's hand to his mouth and kissed him gently.

His expression immediately became calm and he said, "Song Han thought he would bite him and not say anything. In order to find out who poisoned his mother, I would turn my attention to my father. He underestimated me too much.

"The reason why my mother died was that her mother was grateful to her father for helping her uncle's affairs. She wanted to repay her father, so she proposed to bring Li Tiao Niang and her daughter into the mansion. Her father was afraid that Li Daitaozun's affairs would be discovered by her mother, so she bribed Xingfang by her mother and poisoned the medicine she drank. She was also afraid that her mother would find out that the medicine was poisonous, so she asked Song Han, who was serving the disease, to bring it to her mother with her own hands.

"Mother is guarding against no one is guarding against her son.

“I took the medicine without any warning.

"Later, my father refused to let Li Tiao Niang and her son enter the house, which aroused his mother's suspicion. My father simply kept doing something and told his mother the truth.

"My uncle's death was already heartbroken and blamed himself. He knew that the son he was raising in his hand was the son of the outer room, but his biological daughter was raised by someone to be a villain outside. Why wasn't the mother angry and anxious? Why didn't she vomit blood and die?

"Song Han was afraid that he would reveal that he had known that he was not his mother's child, but he didn't know that nine out of ten sentences were true or false, which made me even more angry." At this point, he smiled coldly, "It's good now, everyone has tear their faces apart. From then on, I will walk through my Yangguan Road. They cross their single-plank bridge. I want to see how many rounds they can walk under my hands!"

It seems that Song Mo is not going to let Song Yichun and Song Han go easily like this.

In his previous life, he was driven by Song Yichun without any scruples. He killed his father and brother in exchange for a few scoldings. In this life, he is the prince of the Duke of England's mansion, a son and a brother, but he cannot be as unscrupulous as in his previous life.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but worry: "You just want to deal with them. It's better to think of a complete plan. If you ruin your reputation, you will lose more than gain."

"I know!" Song Mo smiled, "My uncle once said that if you want to fight a wolf, you must be more fierce than a wolf; if you want to catch a fox, you must be more cunning than a fox. If I trap myself for these two scums, wouldn't it be ridiculed? They killed my mother and made my sister unable to return home. I just wanted to fool her like this, but there was no door! You can see that I will definitely tell them that they have no suffering."

Dou Zhao believed that Song Mo could do it.

She couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for the future of Song Yichun and Song Han.
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