pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 712
Huangzhi County has only one son, but he doesn't like that lady, and he doesn't even like this son very much.

But after all, she is an only seedling, so she is good to Huang Jin. Now that Huang Liman has fallen out of favor, the magistrate's mansion is Huang Jin's world.

Now that Xiao Jinyu is pregnant, according to the Taoist priest in the house, it will be a son, and this son will do a lot in the future, Huangzhi County has been looking forward to it.

"She wants mothers to be more expensive than children, but the eldest lady will really let her give birth?"

Song Qingge has never experienced this kind of thing, but she often heard that there are too many women, and she doesn't want other women to leave children for her man.

"Tsk tsk, my father has already thought of it. He directly sent a message to ask the eldest lady to take care of the child. If anything goes wrong with the child in Xiao Jinyu's belly, the eldest lady will be killed."

A man, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Even if you bear children for him, you can turn your face and deny anyone.

"What if she can't give birth to a son?" Song Qingge couldn't help but say something.

"It will be exciting if you really don't have a son." Huang Liman gloated, and then whispered in Song Qingge's ear, "Actually, even if a son is born, it may not be my own brother, hehe, to tell you the truth , even she herself can't figure out whose seed is in her stomach."

"..."

Song Qingge's eyes widened, what's going on?

"In order to become a concubine, she took the initiative to hook up with the old man. Who knew that the old man would take care of her and go there every night when my father was not in her room."

Huang Liman said these things as if she was talking about other people's affairs, and she didn't care at all.

She was really hurt, so the more chaotic the county magistrate, the happier she would be.

"Don't your father know?" Song Qingge was curious about this.

Every night when I go there, I'm sure there will be some telltale signs. How can I really not care if my woman gets slept?

"Hehe." Huang Liman sneered, with a strong hatred flashing in his eyes, he mocked: "Why would he mind? I only found out when I came back this time. It turns out that he is a pervert, let alone Xiao Jinyu, which woman in the house Haven't been slept by that old man? Even..."

She didn't know until Xiao Jinyu cried and told her.

Not only did Huang Zhixian know, but he dragged someone over to join him, so he ruined his daughter, how could he care!
Swallowing, Song Qingge felt that this incident completely overturned her three views, it was simply terrifying.

Are they true love?

Song Qingge didn't dare to continue thinking about it. She was a bit perverted, so she changed the subject and said, "The person you mentioned is really just an ordinary Taoist priest? Even if your father is confused again, he won't trust him so much. Could it be that there is something wrong?" The handle? Or did you lower your father's head?"

Things are unbelievable and totally unreasonable.

"I also thought about whether I would use drugs to control it, but everything is normal for my father. Maybe your guess is right. What other identity does he have?"

"As for that identity, my father can't afford to provoke him, and he has to keep fawning on him."

After Song Qingge's reminder, Huang Liman thought of this. In this way, can she really avenge herself?
Song Qingge only listened to gossip about the magistrate's affairs, comforted Huang Liman, and then went to paint the style of the jewelry. What she is concerned about right now is how to get back the Song family's property and how to earn more money.

In the afternoon, she had been painting ornaments in Liu Xiaomi's room. In the evening, when she opened the door of the shop in front of her, she didn't see him...

(End of this chapter)