Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 8 Retribution is coming
now--

The people of the Song family want to leave this weak girl who is only ten years old alone?

still--

Under the premise that the two families have become enemies?

Song Yaxuan was weak and incompetent by nature, and died early, leaving behind only two daughters. Now the head of the Song family is the third master Song Yaqing.

"But—" Liao Rongsha stared at him and paused, "What if I can't find my eldest sister?"

Song Yaru's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly dodged and looked away, yelling, "Don't talk nonsense!"

His expression was well hidden, but Liao Rongsha clearly saw the strange light flashing in his eyes.

That is--

Guilty?
what happened?

Is it—

Just as she expected, Song Chuqi's disappearance had other reasons, even—

Is it related to their brothers?

Song Yaru was very afraid of Duanmuqi, and didn't dare to delay for too long, so he just ordered the little girl You'er who accompanied him to look at Song Chuxi, and hurried to Duanmuqi's study to meet him.

After Song Yaru left, Liao Rongsha... oh, no, she should be Song Chuxi now, and went through the whole story again in her heart.

Song Chuxi's biological mother originally named her "Song Chuxi".

Because this daughter was born frail and had a difficult life, the word "cherish" meant love and pity. At that time, Song Chuqi had just turned seven years old, and she was a very independent and intelligent girl since she was a child.She felt that the word "xi" was weak, so she changed the word for her younger sister when she went to the genealogy, and took its homonym "xi".

Song Chuxi's legs are not disabled, but congenitally deficient, coupled with the fact that she refuses to endure hardships and raises her legs, it becomes even more useless. When she wants to, she can be helped by a maid to walk reluctantly. Most of the time, she simply uses a wheelchair instead. up.

Because she was weak since she was a child and couldn't move freely like other children, this fourth young lady has a very introverted and silent personality, and she is only relatively close to her sister Song Chuqi in the whole family.

But because of her physical condition and personality, she didn't care much about Song Chuqi's affairs, and she knew almost nothing about what Song Chuqi had been doing all along.

In the previous life, Liao Rongsha had good hands and eyes, but the fourth lady of the Song family who is now entrusted with the birth, relatively speaking, it is not an exaggeration to use the word "trash".

And now being a hostage, what a situation it is, it's a headache to think about it.

"Master Duanmu, the fourth girl is timid and ignorant, please take care of me—" In the study, Song Yaru said bravely.

"Of course I'll take care of it." Duanmu Qi agreed happily, his beautiful eyes rolled, and that smile was so breathtakingly beautiful, then his lips parted slightly, and he continued to spit out each word slowly, "It's not her that I want!"

Seeing him like this, Song Yaru felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, even his toes were numb and stiff, his face was tense, and he didn't know what to do.

Duanmuqi didn't force him, looked at him with a smile and said: "But my patience is limited, that girl is young, so I'll just treat her as ignorant and let her go. Go back and tell Song Yaqing, How the matter will follow up depends entirely on your Song family. You can't afford to pay back my loss, but at least you have to show something, don't you? We're all happy to get this matter over early, you say yes no?"

"But Chu Qi—" Song Yaru's forehead began to sweat faintly again.

Duanmu Qi is the only one among all the children of the Duanmu family who was brought up by the old patriarch himself. He behaves perversely and cruelly just like the old patriarch.

Song Chuxi didn't understand, but he knew that Song Chuqi's remorse was not just a matter of making Duanmuqi lose face.

"I don't need your explanation, and I don't want to listen to your excuses. What I want is the result!" Duanmuqi interrupted him, and at that moment, the smile floating in his eyes suddenly became cold and cold , "Your Song family's matter, you can solve it yourself, I just want your explanation!"

"Yes..." Song Yaru's tongue was stiff, and he reluctantly agreed.

That night, the climate changed suddenly, and the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. Song Yaru's itinerary was blocked, and he stayed in Hengwu Garden for another three days. On the fourth morning, when he saw that the snow was getting weaker, he took his family and left like burning his ass.

After noon, Duanmuqi was dealing with some letters in the study, when outside the Great Wall came in with a head of snow foam, he pushed the door and said, "Young master, something happened!"

Great Wall Road, with a dignified expression.

"What?" Duanmu Qi asked casually without raising his head.

"The Song family's convoy was attacked by a pack of wolves on the way down the mountain, and the loss was not small."

"..."

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly silent for a moment. After a while, Duanmuqi raised his head and said in a casual tone, "Song Yaru is dead?"

"That's not true, but the guards accompanying him were damaged." Chang Cheng replied: "But the horse team was frightened, he accidentally fell off the horse, and it seems that he was seriously injured."

"Then don't worry about it, just pretend you don't know." Duanmu Qifu lowered his eyes again, and pulled a piece of rice paper to draw casually.

Song Yaru was afraid to avoid him, and as long as he had breath, he would not come back here to seek help and recuperate.

"Yes!" Great Wall nodded, after all, he still had doubts, "But—he has a lot of cavalry, why did he get targeted by wild wolves?"

"The climate in Xuechuan is particularly cold this year. Those beasts—" Duanmu Qi said, the movements of his fingers flicking like flying stopped suddenly, and a pair of young girls' sly eyes suddenly flashed in his mind miraculously.

After a while, his complexion returned to normal, and he said lightly, "They are probably very hungry!"

Great Wall thought about it, and felt that only this reason could explain it, so he nodded and retreated.

The sunshine outside the window is very good, a cluster of red plums slanted out, separated by the window paper, a few hazy and bright scenery trembled in the wind, like a dream.

Duanmuqi patiently filled in the corners of the painting one by one, then threw away the paintbrush, casually rested on the couch next to him, his red lips were enchanting, evoking a charming and charming arc.

"Song Chuxi—"

This Fourth Miss of the Song family, he knows it all well, she has a little temper, and because of her poor health since she was a child, her temper is somewhat perverse and eccentric, but in reality she should be a timid and fragile boudoir daughter .

(End of this chapter)