That night in the Song Mansion.

Xie Ruilin did not appear at the dining table.

Ming Yufang glanced at Song Yanqing and asked indifferently, "Why didn't Xie Ruilin come for dinner?"

After all.

Xie Ruilin is pregnant with the descendants of the Song family, and he still has some status.

"Lin'er said she was unwell and she had a meal in her house." Song Yanqing replied, "When she was pregnant, she was afraid that her physical inconvenience would affect everyone, so she had a meal in her house."

Song Yanqing's words were vague.

But everyone could understand that Xie Ruilin had compromised.

Ming Yufang was still a little surprised.

With her understanding of Xie Ruilin for so long, how could she give up so much?

Xie Ruotong was also a little surprised.

What I thought was that Xie Ruilin should have known about Qin Shuyang and was afraid that something would be affected by him, so he chose to avoid danger.

"It's good that she can figure it out. The family should look like a family, so don't be in a mess all day long." Ming Yufang didn't doubt it much.

"Yes." Song Yanqing responded.

"By the way," Ming Yufang said, "I just heard from the servant that Jade was driven out of the Song Mansion because it was unbearable and committed suicide by hitting the pillar."

Xie Ruotong's eyes moved slightly.

It was expected.

There is no excessive emotion either.

"A slave dies." Ming Yufang also seemed cold. She was not worthy of their sympathy for the girl who made a mistake. "I'll find another girl to serve you in the next two days."

"Okay." Xie Ruotong nodded.

The dinner was quite calm.

After eating, everyone went back to their room.

The only personal maids beside Xie Ruotong had Jade and two maids who did rough work. They were not quick-witted and could not serve their masters. Xie Ruotong didn't ask them to serve him. After taking a bath, she took off her clothes and wiped the wound with plaster.

Rub and wipe.

Xie Ruotong's eyes tightened.

Song Yanqing walked in.

Xie Ruotong picked up the quilt next to him and blocked the key part.

"You succeeded." Song Yanqing looked at Xie Ruotong's somewhat guarded look and said coldly.

Xie Ruotong didn't know what he was talking about.

Neither want to know.

Song Yanqing's words were a few words that she wanted to hear.

"Lin'er compromised, let me come to your room." Song Yanqing said bluntly.

Xie Ruotong always feels that something abnormal will lead to a demon.

How could Xie Ruilin suddenly be like this?

Just pretending to be weak and innocent in front of Song Yanqing?!

"Take the quilt away." Song Yanqing ordered.

Xie Ruotong came back to her senses.

She looked up at Song Yanqing, "You won't be interested in this kind of body."

"Whether you are interested, that's my business."

Xie Ruotong pursed her lips.

"I need to do it?" Song Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

Xie Ruotong pulled open the quilt.

Under the quilt, it's still terrible.

Song Yanqing just watched it.

Looking at her originally fair skin, all of them were covered with hideous marks.

It was much more rude than he had before.

Xie Ruotong was still a little uncomfortable by Song Yanqing's eyes, "Have you seen enough of your husband?"

Song Yanqing pursed her lips.

"I'm going to wipe the ointment, please ask my husband..."

Not finished yet.

Xie Ruotong saw Song Yanqing take the ointment from her hand.

At the moment when Xie Ruotong thought Song Yanqing was going to throw it to her.

Song Yanqing actually sat beside her, then dipped her fingers with ointment and applied it to her body.

Xie Ruotong's heart moved slightly.

I don’t know what Song Yanqing is going to do.

What are you going to say again, ugly words.

"Turn around." Song Yanqing's voice was a little cold.

Xie Ruotong bit her lip, but her back was still facing Song Yanqing.

She could barely apply it to herself in front, but on her back... she had no choice.

I also thought that if I don’t apply it, it will be better in a few days.

Apply it only to relieve pain.

Xie Ruotong said nothing.

I don't know what to say.

Song Yanqing's sudden "kindness" towards him was probably a condemnation of conscience.

When she asked her to say "thank you" at this time, she was actually doing her own things and causing humiliation.

Song Yanqing didn't say anything either.

His eyes just looked at Xie Ruotong's back, and there were obvious traces of being strangled by a rope.

One by one, extremely ferocious.

He could even imagine the scene of Xie Ruotong being tied to Qin Shuyang and then being slutty...

The fingers are exerting force uncontrollably.

The wound hurts a little.

Xie Ruotong said "yes".

No pain.

Just making myself patient.

When Song Yanqing heard Xie Ruotong's depressing voice, he seemed to come back to his senses, and then he made the movements in his hands much lighter.

After wiping the plaster.

Song Yanqing's eyes suddenly saw the teeth marks that had been bitten on Xie Ruotong's fair shoulders and were still bloody at this moment.

The anger that was swallowed came out instantly.

When I thought of Qin Shuyang like this on Xie Ruotong...

Song Yanqing suddenly bit Xie Ruotong's shoulder.

Bite on the teeth that Qin Shuyang left behind.

The inexplicable anger made him unable to help but want to vent.

Xie Ruotong frowned.

End the pain on your shoulders.

She knew that Song Yanqing would not be so kind-hearted.

This bite on the wound is really a heart-wrenching pain.

The internal force accumulated by Xie Ruotong for a moment wanted to knock Song Yanqing away with one palm.

But at that moment.
To be continued...