Chapter 92 You evil girl
Jingniang stood up suddenly, her face full of panic, and asked, "What happened to Shengge'er?"
The maid replied, "The young master was pushed into the pond by the second young lady."
Upon hearing this, Jingniang's eyes turned dark and she almost fainted.
Song Shiwei hurriedly supported her and asked the maid, "Lead the way quickly."
She held Jingniang's hand and comforted her, "It'll be okay, don't worry."
The two followed the maid to the pond and saw Sheng Ge'er lying on the ground, soaking wet, and the doctor was trying to save him.
Jingniang ran over and kept calling Shengge'er's name.
Perhaps he heard his mother's voice, Sheng Ge'er spat out a mouthful of water and woke up slowly.
Jingniang hugged her son and started crying.
"What's going on? How is Brother Sheng?"
When Song Moting heard the news, he rushed over and saw Jingniang holding her son and crying. He thought his son was gone.
He stumbled and stood there in a daze.
"My dear, are you going to make the decision for our son?"
Jingniang burst into tears.
Sheng Ge'er, who was held in her arms, also spoke: "Daddy, save me, someone wants to harm me."
Song Moting came back to his senses in an instant, and when he saw that his son was safe and sound, his dead heart came back to life.
He quickly squatted down and held Sheng Ge'er in his arms and asked, "Tell Dad, who wants to harm you?"
Sheng Ge'er's dark eyes turned around, and finally pointed at Song Mingzhu: "It was my second sister. She pushed me. Sheng Ge'er was so scared."
As he said that, he lay down in Song Moting's arms and started crying.
Hearing this, Song Moting suddenly looked up at Song Mingzhu and asked, "Did you do this?"
Song Mingzhu was terrified. She shrank back two steps and shook her head, saying, "It wasn't me. I didn't. He fell down by himself."
Song Moting asked the servant who was serving Sheng Ge'er with a cold face: "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"
One of the maids knelt on the ground and said, “When the young master passed by the pond, he said he wanted to pick a few lotus flowers to give to Madam Jing.
Xiao Cui and I went to help him pick flowers, and the young master was waiting by the pond.
After a while, the Second Young Lady came, and then I saw... I saw the Second Young Lady push the Young Master away."
Another maid nodded and said, "It was the Second Miss who pushed the Young Master down.
Fortunately, a patrolling guard passed by and rescued the young master."
Song Moting narrowed his eyes and stared at Song Mingzhu and asked, "Is what they said true?"
Seeing that the two maids had pointed her out, Song Mingzhu knew that no matter how much she denied it, it would be of no use.
She raised her head and said, "So what if I did it? He is a bastard, not my brother. I will not acknowledge him."
She was feeling bored so she went out for a walk and happened to see this bastard standing by the pond, ordering the maid to pick flowers.
And she heard that her father stayed at Jingniang's house last night.
Her mother was bedridden, but her father was in love with that little bitch. She felt sorry for her mother.
If this bastard died, her father's heart would be restored, so she took action against Sheng Ge'er for some unknown reason.
Who would have thought that this little bastard was so lucky that he was not drowned.
Song Mingzhu didn't believe that her father would do anything to her for a little bastard. After all, she was brought up in great pampering.
"You evil girl."
Song Moting was furious. He put his son down, walked up to Song Mingzhu and slapped her loudly in the face.
Song Mingzhu screamed and fell to the ground. She felt her eardrums buzzing and she was a little deaf for a while.
The slap was so powerful that not only was her face swollen, but blood was also flowing from the corner of her lips.
She seemed to be stunned and lay on the ground for a long time without any response.
Song Moting was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Song Mingzhu and said, "How could I give birth to such a vicious daughter like you? He is your own brother, and you are so cruel to him?
It seems that your mother has really taught you a bad lesson. Not only did you shamelessly seduce your own brother-in-law, but you also dared to murder your own brother."
Song Mingzhu covered her face and sat up, her eyes full of fear and tears, she looked at her father and said, "You hit me for him?
You don't want a daughter anymore since you have a son, right?
My mother is now seriously ill, and you only have this bitch and her bastard child in your heart."
Song Moting said coldly: "How dare you say that your mother is bedridden? Isn't it because you are angry that your mother is so ill?"
He took a deep breath and said to the servant, "Come here, tie up the second young lady and send her to Baiyun Temple outside the city.
Let her repent before the Buddha and pray for her mother. She is not allowed to leave the mountain without my order!"
The guards came forward and grabbed Song Mingzhu.
Song Mingzhu reacted and kept struggling, saying, "No, I don't want to go to Baiyun Temple. Dad, Dad, I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
Song Moting turned around with a firm attitude. He waved his hand to signal the guards to take the man away.
Song Mingzhu's crying, shouting and cursing soon disappeared.
Jingniang hugged her son and advised him gently, "My dear, aren't you punishing him too harshly?
Since the Second Miss has admitted her fault, why not..."
"Jingniang."
Song Moting interrupted her and said, "She has been corrupted by Zhou. If she continues to stay in the mansion, it will only harm Sheng Ge'er."
He held Jingniang's hand and said, "I won't let anyone hurt our son."
Jingniang was deeply moved. She leaned on Song Moting's shoulder and called out in a choked voice, "My dear."
Sheng Ge'er, who was standing by, threw himself into Song Moting's arms very sensibly, hugged him and shouted, "Daddy."
Song Moting felt soft in his heart when he heard Sheng Ge'er call "Daddy". He touched Sheng Ge'er's head, then picked him up and sent him back to his residence.
Jingniang hurriedly followed. She glanced at Song Shiwei, and their eyes met and then looked away.
Song Shiwei watched them walk away, and Jingque, who was following behind her, said, "I didn't expect that the second young lady would be so stupid?"
They didn't even have to do anything, the second young lady got herself involved.
"She is too confident in herself."
Song Shiwei retracted her gaze and sneered, "Song Mingzhu has lived a life of luxury since she was a child, with loving parents.
She thought she was unique and that her father would spoil her without limits no matter what she did.
Little did she know that in her father's eyes she had long been a useless piece of chess.
How can this useless chess piece be compared with his beloved son? "
That is why it is said that Song Mingzhu is too confident in herself, thinking that she is still the once pampered young lady of the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion.
Jingque snorted and said, "She can only blame herself for what she has done. How could she be so vicious at such a young age that she would not even let a child go."
"Who says it isn't?"
Song Shiwei sighed and said, "When something like this happens, we should tell our mother. Let's go and see her."
Jingque: "..."
The young lady knows how to stab people with a knife. It seems that Zhou’s “illness” is about to become more serious!