Song Sanxiao didn't believe it at all.

Yingzi is such a proud person. If she doesn’t like him, she will not commit herself to him. Yingzi likes him, so she is with him.

Song Wanyue's words are not over yet, "Uncle San should know that she originally wanted to be the eldest brother. Think about it yourself, what can you compare with the eldest brother? In terms of appearance, you are not as good as you; in terms of talent and learning, you are not even a little bit; in terms of age, you are much older. Don't say that you saved Qi Ying's life, she is grateful to her and promised her."

Song Sanxiao wanted to refute, but opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. He knew that he was not as good as Song Si in any aspect. He liked Qi Ying, and no matter how Qi Ying hated him, he would lick his face and lean in front of her. How could he forget these things quickly?

"She was injured in advance, so that you could save her and lay the groundwork for marrying you later. Uncle San, if you were more rational and had a little brain at that time, you would notice something was different. However, you just plunged in and no one could pull it back. For Gu Yi's safety and for the life of the whole family, I can only let my family break off relations with you."

"Your third aunt is not that kind of person, she..."

Song Sanxiao finally made a voice. He didn't believe that Yingzi was not such a person. She was sincerely kind to him. Not only did she set up a stall with him, but she also had two children for him. However, before she finished speaking, she saw Song Yin raise his hand and reveal another face.

His remaining words stuck in his throat, "You, you, you..."

"Uncle San."

Song Sanxiao was so shocked that she jumped up and jumped directly in front of Song Yin, slid her hands on his face, trying to retrieve the face just now. Gu Yi was dead, and the person in front of him was not Gu Yi, but someone else wore the same face as him.

Song Yin stood still, letting him slap.

Song Sanxiao's movements became slower and slower, and finally his hands drooped weakly, and the man fell to the edge of the bed. He knew that the person in front of him was Gu Yi, not just his familiar face, but his familiar voice and movements. Gu Yi's shouting knew it. He was just telling himself that Gu Yi in front of him was pretending. Only in this way, everything Yue'er said was fake. Yingzi married him because she liked him, not using him.

The silence in the house was as dead as a silence.

After a long time, Song Sanxiao slowly raised her head, her eyes were red, and her lips trembled several times before making a sound, "Yue'er, for the sake of Uncle San's love for you, please spare her. I will take her far away and never come back."

Song Wanyue did not plan to spare Qi Ying. Qi Ying not only hated Song Yin but also the Song family. She would stare at them all the time like a poisonous snake, and once she found the right opportunity, she would give them a fatal blow.

Song Wanyue experienced the "death of Gu Yi". Even though she knew it was Gu Yi's plan to escape, she still felt so painful that she understood the third uncle's request.

"It's not that I don't want to spare her, it's that she doesn't want to let you go, let the Song family go, let Song Yin go."

Listening to her tone, Song Sanxiao's eyes burst into hope, "No. Yue'er, believe me, I will take her far away. I will never come back in my life and not let her bring you any danger."

...

On the street, Qi Ying walked slowly with Qi Yuan in her arms. The blood on Qi Yuan's body had already dried up, his body was stiff, and his arms were erect to the ground.

Qi Ying's clothes were covered with blood. The cold wind blew, the hem of the clothes swung, and the smell of blood was dissipating. If someone walked by, he would definitely be frightened. But now, it was just past midnight, and it was when people were sleeping. Not to mention walking, there were not even patrol soldiers.

Qi Ying walked into the house, put Qi Yuan in the yard, went into the west room and dragged the bed inside, put Qi Yuan on it, then fed water to carefully wash his face, bandaged the wound, found a set of Song Sanxiao's clothes, changed the clothes on Qi Yuan's body, and after doing all this, she walked into the house again.

On the bed, Song San slept soundly.

She picked up the person and dragged him to the yard to untie his acupoints.

Song Sanxiao opened her eyes and saw everything in front of her. She was scared and almost jumped up, "Ghost..."

"He is not a ghost, he is my second brother."

Qi Yingsen's cold voice came from above his head.

Song Sanxiao looked up, his eyes full of shock, "You, your second brother?"

"Yes, my second brother."

"You, your family, he, he is not..."

Qi Ying looked at him condescendingly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, "He was killed by Song Wanyue and Chu Yunxiao."

"Ying, Yingzi, you, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"You don't need to understand. As long as you know that Song Wanyue owes a life, you can pay for it. For the sake of how many years you and I have been sleeping in the same bed, I will give you two choices: one is to settle yourself, and the other is to kill you!"

Song Sanxiao seemed not to understand her words and looked at her blankly.

"It seems that you don't want to do it yourself, so I'll give you a ride."

"Yingzi..."

Song Sanxiao looked at her in disbelief, "I am your man, why are you willing to kill me?"

Qi Ying sneered, picked up Qi Yuan's sword, and stabbed Song Sanxiao without hesitation.

A stone flew over and hit Qi Ying's wrist. Qi Ying felt pain. The sword in her hand fell to the ground. She stared at the two people walking out of the darkness with a hatred, wishing she could pounce on and bite them to death.

It was them who killed her whole family and her second brother.

"Don't move!"

I don't know when she had an extra dagger in her hand, which pressed against Song Sanxiao's neck.

The two stopped.

"Aunt San..."

"Don't call me Aunt San, this title makes me disgusted."

Song Wanyue smiled gently, "No matter how disgusting you are, you are willing to do it. Not only that, you have been kind enough to be with my third uncle for several years and have also conceived him..."

"Shut up!"

"By the way, you got rid of your first child on purpose, right? You really made up your mind to yourself in order not to be pregnant with my third uncle's child. I didn't expect you to get pregnant again, but you didn't plan to keep this child either? If Qi Yuan hadn't come to you, you would have used the same trick to get rid of the child, right?"

"They shouldn't have come to this world."

"Is that true? What about your children in Qi's family, should they exist in this world?"

Qi Ying's pupils shrank, "You dare!"

Song Wanyue still chuckled, "You can only eliminate the roots without leaving any troubles. Do you think I dare?"

Qi Ying's hands were shaking.

She knew that Song Wanyue could do it, and she could not let Song Wanyue find them, because that was the only blood left of the Qi family.

Turning his arm, the dagger in his hand stabbed Song Wanyue hard.

Before the person could meet Song Wanyue, a pain occurred on his wrist and blood splashed out, blocking her view.

The dagger landed and made a dull sound.
Chapter completed!