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"If I don't kill him, I'll be the one who dies once he comes to his senses! He'll kill me!"

"I don't want to die, so I have to strike first!"

Song Qingyan gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with madness, like a lunatic.

She and Song Mingtang, one of them must die, and that person can only be Song Mingtang!

Liu looked at Song Qingyan as if she didn't recognize her at all.

"You're crazy, Song Qingyan, you're a madwoman."

She killed her brother without the slightest remorse, as if she would kill Tang'er again if given the chance.

To justify herself, she even described Tang'er as being just like her.

Tang'er is simple-minded, how could she be like her, resorting to any means to kill her own sister?

"Is she crazy?" Song Qingyan chuckled dismissively.

She didn't care at all about what Liu said about her.

At that moment, she felt incredibly relaxed.

With the truth revealed, she no longer needed to deceive Madam Liu, no longer needed to go to great lengths to conceal the truth, and no longer needed to put on an act!

She didn't even bother calling her "mother" anymore.

With such a lowly status, how could Liu be qualified to be her mother?

"How did you become like this?" Liu Shi was still questioning.

Song Qingyan smiled and replied, "Didn't you teach me?"

Madam Liu was taken aback. "When did I teach you?"

"When? You don't even know when you taught me? Then I'll tell you exactly when!"

Song Qingyan took a deep breath and, unhurriedly, listed them one by one:

"You, Lady Liu, are merely the wife of the second branch of the Yongning Marquis's household, born out of wedlock. You have no right to manage the household affairs, but you desire power, so you set your sights on Lady Lu."

"When Song Qingning and Madam Lu fell into the water when she was five years old, wasn't that something you deliberately planned?"

"In the dead of winter, you asked Song Qingning to retrieve your embroidered handkerchief that had fallen into the lake. Song Qingning wanted to please you, her 'mother,' and actually went to retrieve it, but the lakeside was slippery, and Song Qingning fell into the water."

"You know that Madam Lu goes to the lake every day at that time. Madam Lu is soft-hearted. Sure enough, when she saw Song Qingning fall into the water, she jumped into the lake without thinking."

"The Lu family rescued Song Qingning, but fell seriously ill and almost lost half their lives. As for you, you have temporarily obtained the power to manage the household."

Song Qingyan's words were like tearing open a hole in the past.

Liu's eyes flickered slightly, and her expression became increasingly unnatural.

Song Qingyan continued, her tone filled with disdain and mockery:

"How can temporary management authority be enough? You want to keep a tight grip on the keys to the main house and the entire manor's storeroom, and you want everyone in the manor to respect you as they would the mistress of the manor. You want to experience being the mistress of the house, and that's not all."

"You also wanted to show off at banquets hosted by ladies of various noble families in the capital on behalf of the mistress of the Marquis's mansion, so you advised me to send lotus seed soup to Madam Lu every month."

"You said that sending a bowl of lotus seed soup to Madam Lu every month would earn me a good reputation for being filial."

"Ha! What filial piety? I saw you poison the lotus seed soup with my own eyes, and that's when I realized that the reason Madam Lu had been bedridden for so many years was because you poisoned the lotus seed soup."

"The Lu family is unable to manage the household or socialize with ladies from prominent families, so everything naturally falls on your shoulders."

"You have successfully taken charge of the household affairs, and you are now able to show your face in public and enjoy the glory of being the mistress of the Marquis's mansion. You are living a life of unparalleled prestige."

"So this is you, Liu Shi, who will stop at nothing to achieve your goals!"

"Mrs. Liu, didn't you teach me all of this through your words and deeds? I'm just imitating you. Look how well I've learned!"

Song Qingyan stared at Liu Shi and smiled wickedly, like a demon from hell.

Every word was like a whip lashing at her.

Liu swayed, a sweet, metallic taste rising in her chest.

"I taught him? I taught him? How could I have taught him..." Madam Liu tried to deny it, "I just..."

The position of mistress of the Marquis's mansion should have been hers in the first place; she was simply taking back everything that rightfully belonged to her.

However, Lady Liu dared not let Song Qingyan know her feelings for the Marquis of Yongning.

Liu's eyes flickered as she tried to find a respectable reason for herself, but in the end, it all boiled down to, "I did it all for you..."

For her?

"Ha!" Song Qingyan laughed even more wildly.

It was as if I had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Why for the sake of children?

It's just that she herself has insatiable desires.

Liu herself desired a lifetime of glory, a chance to climb the social ladder, and a prestigious status, yet she imposed the reasons upon her children.

With the phrase "for her children," she could perfectly conceal her own greed and portray herself as a loving mother who did everything for her children.

How ridiculous!

How hypocritical!

Lady Liu is utterly devoid of kindness!

Song Qingyan exposed her without hesitation:

"Liu, at a time like this, why are you still being so hypocritical? Look, I'm not hiding anymore. If I want to live, I'll kill Song Mingtang."

"I want to escape from here, and I'll stop at nothing to do so!"

Song Qingyan casually picked up a wooden stick from the woodshed, her eyes narrowed, exuding murderous intent.

Her eyes seemed to say that she could kill Song Mingtang, and she could also kill Liu Shi!

Liu was terrified by the murderous intent in her eyes.

For a moment, she truly believed that Song Qingyan would do as she said, using any means necessary to achieve her goal, even going so far as to kill her with a single blow!

"Heh, heh heh." Madam Liu suddenly laughed.

It's unclear whether they're laughing at Song Qingyan or at herself.

While laughing, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Blood stained the front of her clothes. Song Qingyan frowned in disgust. "You've dirtied your clothes! What bad luck! Take them off right now!"

Song Qingyan gave the order sternly.

She also wanted to use these clothes to escape from here.

She saw a hint of resistance flash in Liu's eyes, as if she were ignoring the threat of the stick in her hand.

Song Qingyan frowned, then added to the threat, "Liu Shi, Song Mingtang is dead, but where is his body?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Liu softened.

Knowing she had Liu Shi's weakness in her grasp, Song Qingyan smiled with satisfaction. "Song Mingtang is dead, but have you found his body?"

"Where is it?" Liu asked anxiously.

Song Qingyan didn't answer her, but coldly ordered, "Take off your clothes and put on mine, then help me escape!"

"I'll tell you once I get out, but if you don't help me leave here, you'll never find out where his body is."

Liu clenched her fists.

She was thinking of Song Mingtang.

How could she let her poor, tragically deceased son's remains remain missing?

"good!"

Liu agreed to Song Qingyan's request without hesitation.

The two changed clothes.

Song Qingyan was dressed in Liu's clothes and wore a veiled hat. Without close inspection, one could not discern anything unusual about her.

She then dirtied Liu's face and messed up her hair.

It was already getting dark when I went out.

The pilgrims gradually left.

Song Qingyan mingled among the worshippers, her steps hurried, wishing she could escape immediately.

Suddenly a figure came into view, clearly visible even through the veil and gauze curtain.

"Song Qingning!"

Song Qingyan paused in her steps.

Song Qingning actually came!