A wicked mother swaps her son and sucks his blood? The true legitimate daughter is reborn and goes o

Liu recounted the events of that year, explaining how she planned and how she switched the babies.

She bribed the doctor and claimed that she was a month later than Lu Shi and that she did not dare to take too many supplements during her pregnancy, trying her best to make her belly look the same as what outsiders thought she was pregnant with.

She estimated the date of her delivery and bribed an old nanny who was serving in the East Courtyard at the time.

The old nanny wasn't part of Lu's dowry. She originally refused to help her, but Lu threatened her with her family, leaving her no choice but to do her bidding.

At that time, Song Changsheng's birth mother was still alive and lived in a villa in the Marquis's mansion.

On the eve of her delivery, she went to another residence under the pretext of serving her mother-in-law and secretly gave birth to her child.

Afterwards, they arranged for Lu to give birth prematurely, bribed the midwife, and with the cooperation of that nanny, everything went smoothly.

"Yan'er, for your sake, I have painstakingly arranged to give you the status of the eldest daughter of the main branch of the family. This way, your future will be bright and you will be showered with honor. From the moment I conceived you, I have been wholeheartedly planning for you. Anyone in this world might try to harm you, but I will never do so. You are the apple of my eye!"

Madam Liu stared at Song Qingyan with loving and hopeful eyes.

She seemed to have forgotten that when she learned she was pregnant, she had her trusted maid buy medicine to induce a miscarriage.

Yan'er knew that she was her mother and understood her painstaking efforts over the years, so she would no longer hate her.

But Song Qingyan seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes were lifeless, and she did not react for a long time.

It takes time to accept this, so Liu Shi didn't rush her; she waited for Yan'er to process it slowly.

"You are my mother..." Song Qingyan's eyes finally moved.

Liu was overjoyed and nodded eagerly, "Yes, Yan'er, I am your mother, Lu is not, so she doesn't love you, but your mother loves you, and you are the one I love the most."

Liu held Song Qingyan's hand.

She had imagined countless times the scene of mother and daughter recognizing each other, how Yan'er would be excited, happy, and would rush into her arms, calling her "Mother" with emotion.

But Song Qingyan suddenly turned sharp and pushed her away violently.

The force was so great that it pushed Liu Shi down onto the floor.

Song Qingyan pointed at Liu Shi, her eyes filled with disgust, "Liu Shi, you're just a concubine's daughter from a lowly family, how could you possibly be my mother! You're not!"

"Yan'er." Madam Liu felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

"Get out! I don't want to see you, you old hag! Get out, get out!" Song Qingyan gritted her teeth and snarled as she chased him away.

She didn't want to see Liu Shi for even a moment longer.

Liu was frightened by the increasingly intense resentment in her eyes.

This shouldn't be happening!

Yan'er knew that she was her mother, and she would understand her good intentions over the years. Everything she did was for her, but how could she hate her even more?

This shouldn't be happening!

While Liu was stunned, Song Qingyan casually picked up a teacup from the side and threw it at her.

The teacup struck Liu squarely on the forehead, instantly drawing blood.

As Song Qingyan reached for the teacup again, Madam Liu suddenly stood up in fright, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving right now, Qingyan, Mother really wouldn't harm you!"

Liu covered her injured forehead and fled the room as if escaping.

The moment the door closed, the teacup still shattered against it.

Song Qingyan slumped weakly onto the couch.

Liu's words echoed in her ears: Liu had switched the child, which meant that Song Qingning was the legitimate daughter of the first wife!

How could that be?

Song Qingning is of lowly birth; how could she possibly be the legitimate daughter of the first wife!

"It's me, the eldest daughter of the main branch, I am Song Qingyan!" Song Qingyan gritted her teeth.

But today, the ancestral hall was opened, the genealogy was changed, and the grandfather announced in public that she and the eldest son's family were no longer related.

There is no room for maneuver.

She is not reconciled.

The thought that Song Qingning was the eldest son's daughter made her even more resentful.

Suddenly, something occurred to her. Forgetting her previous dislike for Liu, she rushed to the door, opened it, and cried out, "You... come back!"

Liu's departing figure froze, and a look of joy instantly appeared on her face.

She knew that Yan'er's actions were simply due to a momentary inability to accept the situation.

Liu returned to her room.

This time, Song Qingyan cautiously closed the door and urgently asked, "Does Song Qingning know about your baby swap?"

"I don't know. Those who knew the truth back then are all gone. Song Qingning couldn't possibly know," Liu said with certainty.

Song Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that Song Qingning doesn't know.

"Song Qingning must not know about this. Even if I lose my status as the eldest daughter of the main branch, I cannot allow her to have the opportunity to return to the main branch." Song Qingyan's eyes were icy cold.

On this point, the mother and daughter shared the same opinion.

"Of course, Song Qingning will never know she's a daughter of the Lu family, unless she dies!"

dead……

Song Qingyan's eyes flickered.

A murderous intent arose in his heart.

Looking at her injured hand, Song Qingyan knew she couldn't kill Song Qingning by herself.

She needs help, and the only one who will help her now is Madam Liu!

Observing her expression, Madam Liu cautiously inquired, "Yan'er, are you still angry with your mother?"

Mother……

Song Qingyan found those two words utterly disgusting.

But she held back, lowering her eyes and calling out to Madam Liu, "Second Aunt."

"Second Aunt, I was just too shocked. This is too big for me to accept right now. Can I still call you Second Aunt?"

"Okay, okay, as long as you don't hate me, that's fine." Madam Liu nodded happily.

The bond between mother and daughter is unbreakable; a mere form of address cannot represent anything.

Once Yan'er accepts it, she will naturally start calling her mother.

Liu held Song Qingyan's hand and comforted her, "Yan'er, don't worry, we still have your brother, we haven't lost yet."

Song Mingtang!

Song Qingyan couldn't hide her shock. "You mean, my brother is also..."

"Yes." Madam Liu nodded with a smile.

Song Qingyan stared at her, her heart filled with turmoil.

She once thought that Lady Liu was lowly and foolish, upholding the hierarchy of the Marquis's mansion, fawning over her and her brother like a servant, and even suppressing her own children.

But it turns out...

She has played such a big game.

She's plotting to seize the Marquis's mansion!

"Tang'er is the heir of the Marquis's mansion. In the future, the entire Marquis's mansion will belong to him. After he inherits the Marquis's mansion, it will still belong to us. At that time, you can be reinstated into the family genealogy with just a word from your brother," said Madam Liu.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, his gaze sharpened, "If it weren't for the injury to his hand at the poetry appreciation hall, he would have already secured his identity as Mingyue Xian, and there wouldn't have been any need for Song Shiyin to take the imperial examinations. What a pity..."

"It's all Song Qingning's fault! Tang'er's hand is ruined, and I haven't settled accounts with Song Qingning for this yet!"

Liu lifted Song Mingtang's hand.

Song Qingyan felt a sudden pain in the back of her injured hand.

But she quickly suppressed her guilt.

Liu suspected Song Qingning, and she was happy to see it happen. "She hurt my brother, we can't let her get away with it, Second Aunt. Now our brother is our only hope. We must avenge him and make plans for him."

"We need to plan carefully," said Liu.

"I have selected several daughters for the young master. If he has the support of a prominent family, your grandfather, that old codger, will not treat him lightly. However, none of them are as good as the Yan family. Miss Yan the fourth is still the most satisfactory, but unfortunately the engagement was called off."

"So what if the engagement is called off?"

Song Qingyan hatched a wicked plan.

"There is a way to make Miss Yan my brother's wife."