Chapter 221: The Death of Mrs. Song (I)
In the night, s.h.i.+ Qingzhou decided to send shadow guardians to kill people residing at the first place on the list.
Long Xiaoyuan didnât object, but he asked s.h.i.+ not to partic.i.p.ate in the action. Fortunately, s.h.i.+ didnât propose to partic.i.p.ate.
That group was led by Liu Suifeng and Ouyang Chuan, while Ying Feng was left in the residence.
Since Ying Qiu got injured, Ying Feng had to bear a heavier burden.
Although Ying Qiu had come to his senses, he had no fighting ability at all and needed to lie on the bed for more than half a month.
Long and s.h.i.+ bore this hatred in their minds.
It was in Song Qingtianâs mansion on a dark night.
Song Qingtian couldnât sleep but kept tossing and turning in bed. He didnât understand why his daughter became a traitor.
What was the reason that a young lady did such a thing?
Song Qingtian felt he was not a good father, who shouldnât have allowed his daughter to make such a great sin.
Song Qingtianâs wife, who lay on the same bed with Song Qingtian, naturally perceived Song Qingtianâs movement.
Mrs. Song woke up and said, âMaster, are you concerned over the fire?â
Song sighed, thinking it was good if he was only concerned over the fire. But he knew he couldnât reveal any abnormal behaviors about the daughter to his wife, so he just said, âHmm, Iâm upset about the fire. You sleep first.â
Mrs. Song was a little worried about her husband.
âMaster, donât think too much. Although the mansion was on fire, none of our family members get injured or die, and other people in the mansion are all alive. That is already lucky.â
Mrs. Songâs soft comfort only made Song Qingtian give a bitter smile in the heart. He placated his wife, âYes, youâre right. Letâs go to sleep.â
Since Mrs. Song had been living with Song Qingtian for decades, she easily felt Song Qingtian just made a perfunctory effort.
But what else bothered Song Qingtian except the fireâ¦
Oh, their daughter Song Cailian.
Thinking about the daughter, Mrs. Song asked, âDo you worry about Cailian?â
Mrs. Songâs words made Song Qingtian keep silent.
Seeing Song Qingtianâs reaction, Mrs. Song added, âDonât worry about her. She is so smart. That womanizer will be arrested sooner or later. He will not hurt our daughter for sure.â
With the heart feeling painful, Song Qingtian kept silent for a while, then he said softly, âDid we make a mistake to send Cailian away?â
âEh?â Mrs. Song was stunned and felt upset, âMaster, are you⦠blaming me?â
Song Qingtian gave her a bitter smile, âWe made that decision together. It was not your own responsibility.â
Mrs. Song felt depressed, âI sent our daughter away⦠for the sake of myself⦠Master, I regretted doing this afterwards, so I tried to compensate Cailian after you took her home⦠But Cailian had not been close to us. I think that probably is the punishment to us by the G.o.d. We sent our biological daughter away, so she is not close to us. I guess Cailian has resentment toward usâ¦â
When she said that, Mrs. Song couldnât help feeling depressed.
âShe is resentful to us⦠she⦠is resentful to usâ¦.â Song Qingtian murmured this sentence, with his heart trembling suddenly. âIs it⦠the reason that she committed such a great sin?â
Mrs. Song was stunned, âMaster? What did you say? Who committed a great sin?â
With the body trembling greatly, Song Qingtian said, âNothing, I didnât say anything.â
Hearing this, Mrs. Song felt anxious. She instinctively thought something had happened.
âMaster, I have heard it. Has anything happened? Spit it out!â
âNothing happened!â Song Qingtian snapped, âWomen should know when to keep mouth shut.â
Mrs. Song was startled, with eyes filled with tears, âMaster, you never snapped me or yelled at me since we got married. You didnât blame me even when I sent our daughter away⦠Master, I know you. Something has happened, right? Master, just tell me.â
When Song Qingtian began to get impatient and was about to reproach his wife, a feminine laughter arose.
âFather, has anything happened? Spit it out.â
Song Qingtian and Mrs. Song were both stunned, âWho is there?â
âIt is me. Father and mother, donât you recognize me?â
Finally, a face appeared. She was Song Cailian.
Although it was dark at night, Song Qingtian and his wife still recognized their daughter through the moonlight.
âCailian?â Mrs. Song was astonished, âWhat are you doing here? You didnât fall asleep at this late hour of the night?â
Mrs. Song was taken aback, while Song Qingtianâs heart trembled. He felt a crisis somehow. But even so, Song Qingtian still stayed calm.
âCailian, why do you come here?â Song Qingtian also asked.
âMe?â Song Cailian smiled, âI come to kill you, father and mother.â
Mrs. Song was stunned. She thought Song Cailian was joking, âCailian, what are you saying? Stop messing around. That joke is thoroughly perverse and unprincipled.â
Only Song Qingtian thought his daughter was not joking at all.
âMother, you see, father is smarter than you. He didnât think I am joking now.â Song Cailian laughed. She looked beautiful at night, but made people feel horrified.
A beautiful lady said such unprincipled words, which was really terrifying.
âCailian!â Mrs. Song was astonished, âWhat the h.e.l.l are you talking?â
Song Qingtian still kept silent, but he looked very calm and composed.
Song Cailian giggled⦠âMother, donât you get it? I said I came to kill father and you.â
After finis.h.i.+ng the words, Song Cailian moved swiftly. In the next second, her hand squeezed Mrs. Songâs throat.
Song Qingtian scolded her in a loud voice, âWhat are you doing!â
Song Cailian responded by twisting off Mrs. Songâs neck.
âOh my!â Song Qingtian widened his eyes in anger. He tried to call out for guards, but failed, because Song Cailianâs hand squeezed his throat.
âWhat ⦠an unfilial daughterâ¦â Song Qingtian managed to speak with an effort.
Song Cailian gave a wee smile, âOld man, since you are dying, Iâll give you a gift and make you die without regret. Iâm not your unfilial daughter. Your daughter had died seventeen years ago.â
Song Qingtian was stunned, âWhatâ¦â
Song Cailian smiled, âYou abandoned her, resulting in her death. I kill you both, which can be considered to revenge her on you. Sounds good? You gave birth to her but refused to raise her. How irresponsible you are! Tell me⦠whether you deserve death.â
Song Qingtianâs eyes moistened with tears, âMy daughter⦠how did she die⦠who are you then?â