Chapter 905 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (27)
Chapter 905 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (27)
Chapter 905: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (Twenty-seven)
These two plum blossoms represent Song Chen's expectations for a son. However, the child she gave birth to was not a son who could bring honor to the family and bring her unlimited glory. Instead, she gave birth to a daughter. She had no way to compete with the eldest son of the Song family who was already seven or eight years old for the family fortune. Song Chen no longer had the confidence to quarrel with Song Shuyun, the head of the family, and could only put away her thoughts and be a good wife and a good mother.
Even though Song Qingting was her own flesh and blood, Song Chen couldn't help but be disappointed. She could only hope that her daughter would marry into a good family in the future and support her.
When Song Qingting was born, Qingli was only two years old, too old to remember anything. Even if Nanny Lin talked about those things, she had no impression of them. Facing her loving and caring stepmother and her respectful and adoring sister every day, she no longer felt wary of her stepmother. She thought her stepmother had reformed long ago, so she treated her stepmother and sister as relatives.
However, they were not of the same mind. When there was a real conflict of interest, Song Chen and Song Qingting would not show mercy when killing people.
No matter how kind Song Chen pretends to be, when faced with a conflict between her biological daughter and stepdaughter, she will choose her biological daughter. Even if it means getting rid of the eldest son of the Song family and leaving Mr. Song without a son, Song Chen will not show mercy.
Song Chen could cruelly kill Qingli's maid, old woman and brother, Song Qingting could cruelly kill her own sister, so Qingli could also be cruel.
Qingli knew very well that Song Chen had been teaching her daughter carefully over the years and always wanted Song Qingting to surpass her and become famous in the capital.
Unfortunately, Song Qingting was spoiled and weak, and did not understand her mother's teachings. She only felt that they were a burden. She felt that learning those knowledge was not as joyful as sleeping.
Song Chen dotes on her daughter, but Qingli believes that doting has its limits. When Song Qingting embarrasses Song Chen and harms her reputation, face and other interests, Qingli feels that she can see the day when the mother and daughter become enemies.
She took another look and had to say that the two plum trees were in full bloom, with red stamens hanging all over the branches.
"Miss, the second lady is not convenient to see guests, please go back."
"Am I a guest? Think carefully about the consequences of stopping me."
She walked straight in and just glanced at the maids lightly. Her oppressive eyes made the maids dare not stop her.
Qingli walked in from the door and just heard the sound inside.
"She must have come to see me laugh. No need to see her. Has she left yet?"
Qingli walked silently and lifted the curtain. Song Qingting was lying on the couch applying medicine. Her side was kicked and turned blue.
The kick was quite powerful. Was it from the county lady? Well done.
"Miss." The maid who was applying the medicine quickly stood up when she saw her come in.
Qingli motioned her to give her the medicine.
When Song Qingting heard the sound, she wanted to turn around, but the next second she was frightened by the severe pain in her waist and screamed.
"Shihua, do you want to die? You're using such strong force! It hurts me to death."
The maid stood nearby, looking anxious.
"My lady, not a slave."
Qingli laughed at her: "Sister, keep your voice down. I'm applying the medicine myself. Why are you shouting so loudly? Someone who doesn't know would think you're doing something shameful in the house."
Song Qingting turned over suddenly, her body crackling, and she looked at her in shock, covering her quilt with her hands: "How did you get in? I don't need you to apply medicine to me!"
"Sister, you're injured. As your elder sister, of course I have to come and visit you. Don't blame your maids. They don't have the courage to stop me, the eldest lady. I, your maid, was afraid of your punishment and didn't even have the strength to apply medicine. How can your wound heal if I don't rub it open? I'm doing this for your own good. Sister, you should appreciate it. Do you need my help with the wound on your face?"
Before Qingli finished speaking, Song Qingting quickly covered her face with the quilt.
It's a pity Qingli had already seen her miserable state. Were those scratches on her face caused by fingernails? Those wounds were so tiny and dense, it was really tragic.
The opponent's fighting power is amazing!
She saw that there was a missing patch of hair on the top of Song Qingting's head.
I don’t know why Song Qingting angered the other party. Why does it look like a one-sided beating?
Qingli looked sympathetic.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you look so pitiful! Who dared to hit our Second Miss of the Xiang Mansion? Didn't your mother and father stand up for you?"
Song Qingting looked aggrieved, but she didn't say anything.
Qingli added, "There are very few people who dare to hit the second sister. Could it be that the second sister is at fault? That's why you can't get justice." Song Qingting felt like she was hit in a sore spot. She grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands and her breathing quickened.
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