Chapter 155 Father and son conspiracy
Chapter 155 Father and son conspiracy
"Drink slowly and don't get drunk." Mr. Song looked at his eldest son proudly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Father only cares about my eldest brother and doesn't care about his daughter." Song Zhuxin said incoherently.
The concubines and concubines were stunned by Song Zhuxin's remarks!
They watched this scene silently, despising the young lady in their hearts for becoming stupid after going out!
But they would not say it out loud. They lowered their heads and ate quietly, their eyes silently watching the eldest lady who had just returned from outside.
Miss Song Er looked at Song Zhuxin in confusion, with a hint of trance on her face. "Idiot, just wait to be scolded!"
When Father Song heard what his eldest daughter said, his eyes were as cold as ice, full of contempt and disdain.
He looked at his eldest daughter who was eating voraciously with disdain, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to scold her.
The emotions surging in my heart came to an abrupt halt when I saw my daughter's eyes glistening with tears.
This daughter, who has always been as timid as a mouse, is like a reed swaying in the wind, which will break with the slightest touch.
The anger that he had suppressed with great difficulty grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.
"The eldest lady went out for a while, and when she came back she seemed like a different person." A concubine whispered softly, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.
Her voice was not loud, but it did not attract anyone else's attention. Only her daughter beside her heard it.
"Which master in the world doesn't favor his legitimate son?" Another concubine's daughter sneered, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but there was a glint of disdain in her eyes.
Her fingers gently stroked the ground, as if depicting twisted destinies.
The legitimate daughter is indeed regarded as the glory of the family, but the eldest sister is now useless and is just an abandoned woman.
They were silently calculating in their hearts how their father would punish the older sister who had returned in such a mess.
But they would not speak these thoughts out loud. After all, in the family, humility is the law of survival, and words from the mouth are like knives, which can hurt oneself if not careful.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and some people looked at Song Zhuxin worriedly, such as Madam Song.
Some people looked at Song Zhuxin with gloating eyes, such as the aunts in the Song family and the concubines of the eldest wife.
But Song's father suppressed his anger and said, "Father naturally cares about you all the same..."
His voice was low and hoarse, as if suppressing countless complex emotions, with a hint of helplessness and heartache.
He turned his head slightly, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress the anger surging in his heart, for fear of losing his composure in front of everyone.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and the whispers around him were like tiny blades, cutting past his ears.
His fingers gripped the edge of the table tightly, his knuckles turning white from the effort, as if the whole world had frozen in his mind at that moment.
"Feng'er, come with your father to the study." Although his voice was gentle, it carried irresistible authority.
Young Master Song was slightly stunned, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He originally wanted to ask Song Zhuxin alone about the matter of the Lu family's legitimate daughter.
But his father was anxious to find him, so he had to put it aside for the time being. He quickly adjusted his mentality and swallowed all his emotions.
Song Zhuxin's heartbeat was like a war drum, accompanied by her adoptive father's stern gaze, which seemed to silently convey some kind of warning.
"Father, please." Young Master Song's voice sounded, low but firm, like yellow leaves swept down by the autumn wind, with an irreversible determination.
Song Zhuxin took a deep breath, looked up at the backs of her cheap father and cheap elder brother, feeling mixed emotions.
It’s not easy to be a rice bug!
The uncertainty of the future hung over her heart like a haze, but fortunately she had eaten her fill today.
She followed her stepmother out of the bustling hall, and in an instant, it was as if she had entered another world.
The clamor behind me gradually faded away, but the uneasiness in my heart continued to grow. "Mom, will Dad chase me away?"
"No, your father has always been like this. Don't worry, Xin'er. My mother and eldest brother are here, no one will chase you away."
With the comfort of her adoptive mother, Song Zhuxin's inner fear gradually dissipated.
She used to be a blogger with many fans, but now in ancient times she seems like a lamb forced to obey!
In fact, when she was eating before, she saw several surprised looks and whispered slanders from them.
"Xin'er, go wash up first. Mother still has things to take care of. I'll come see you later."
Madam Song sent her daughter to the gate of her courtyard and gently instructed the maids and servants to serve the eldest lady well.
When Song Zhuxin returned to her yard, the maid had already prepared hot water and clothes for her to change into.
It was so nice to have food and clothes provided for you. After washing up, she sat by the window.
The sunlight shone on her through the half-open curtains, dispelling the boredom in her heart.
Her eyes inadvertently cast to the other corner of the room. What were her stepfather and elder brother talking about in the study?
In the study, Song's father frowned, an indescribable gloom on his face, "Feng'er, Prince Chen has been looking for the descendants of the Mo family."
"Father, from what I've heard, the young man from Mo Village looks a lot like the Crown Prince. What do you think..."
"What does Feng'er mean?"
"What if the Mo family took away the eldest grandson?"
"Feng'er, are you sure about the news?" Song's father asked in surprise.
"It's almost certain, father. His Majesty has been reluctant to appoint a crown prince. If the person the Mo family took away was really the eldest grandson, then His Majesty must have let them go on purpose."
Young Master Song was not sure at all. He never really wanted to surrender to Prince Chen. He just didn't want to refute his father.
Just like when he wanted to marry the Lu family's eldest daughter, but his father disagreed, he did not force it.
After all, he had no foundation at that time, let alone his own staff, and he is not as well-informed about his father's news as he is now.
If he wanted to... would his father still be able to stop him?
"Feng'er, did you send anyone..."
"Father, I want to go and meet the eldest grandson in person."
Hearing this, Father Song tapped the table lightly with his fingers, the sound being particularly clear in the quiet air.
"Feng'er, I believe in your ability. Now is the time for my day off, so you must be careful."
"Don't worry, father. I have grown up." Young Master Song said with a double meaning.
His fingers trembled slightly with excitement, and his eyes flickered and froze from time to time. It was said that she was already married!
As long as she lived well, he would just silently bless her. Back then, he also hoped that Huo Ziyuan would marry her and treat her well, but unfortunately...
Huo Ziyuan disappointed him. He didn't cherish her and didn't know how to cherish his sister after marrying her. Damn it!
Prince Chen's secret guards are protecting him. Huo Ziyuan, this young master will definitely trample you under his feet and grind you down mercilessly.
Lu Zhitao had no idea that Young Master Song was thinking about her, or to be more precise, about her original body.
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