novelones Chapter 159 Hatred
Chapter 159 Hatred
Song Anning smiled and turned to look at her, "I still said the same thing, I gave him the opportunity, but he refused to take it."
Mrs. Qin cried: "That's not a chance at all! If you let Hua'er do that, you are forcing me to die. Do you understand?"
Song Anning suddenly lost her patience.
She said impatiently: "Then you go die!"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent for a moment.
Qin looked at her blankly.
As if he couldn't believe it, but also as if he was relieved, he smiled and said: "You finally said this, you just want me to die, you just want me to die."
Song Anning didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said.
Just because of what Qin did, her death would be an advantage.
If there hadn't been a sudden war in the north, and the Holy Emperor had no time to take care of it, just because the Tie Yin she sold was involved with King Yong, no one knows how many people would have been killed.
Qin suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Song Anning, come here."
Song Anning raised her eyebrows.
Mrs. Qin smiled miserably.
"Why, are you still afraid of me at this time? I called you here just because I have something to tell you. This sentence involves Hua'er's life experience..."
It was about Jiang Hua, and she was actually a little interested.
After all, the Qin family fell, but Jiang Hua was still fine.
She leaned forward.
But at this moment, Qin's eyes suddenly turned cold.
She pulled off the hairpin from Song Anning's head. Song Anning noticed it immediately and pushed her away, but Qin held her wrist. She saw that the hairpin was not meant to stab Song Anning, but It went straight to his throat.
Song Anning was startled.
Subconsciously, he shook her off and stepped back.
Just at this moment, Jiang Hua rushed in.
When he saw the hairpin on Qin's neck and the blood spurting out, his eyes suddenly split.
"mother--!"
Jiang Hua quickly ran over and hugged Mrs. Qin through the iron fence.
Mrs. Qin stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Anning, her eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.
"S-Song Anning...it's Song Anning...kill, kill me..."
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and lost his breath completely.
"mother--!"
Jiang Hua roared again and cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.
Song Anning's face turned pale, and it took a while before her mind came back to her senses.
She didn't expect Qin to take her own life in such a way.
She frowned and subconsciously wanted to say something, but Jiang Hua turned to look at her angrily.
"She has confessed!"
"She will be exiled and sent to the frontier!"
"She has been pampered since she was a child and has never suffered anything. She will probably die on the way to the frontier!"
"She is already in such a miserable condition, but you are still unwilling to let her go!"
"You killed her! You killed her with your own hands!!!"
Song Anning was shocked.
She thought clearly, this was the result Qin wanted.
She couldn't change her fate. Even if she didn't die after being sent to the frontier, she would only spend the rest of her life in long pain.
She couldn't stand that kind of life, and she wouldn't allow herself to fall into that situation.
So, she killed her with her own hands, and then poured dirty water on her body.
Use your own life to let Jiang Hua remember the hatred of this moment forever, and let Jiang Hua hate her for the rest of his life.
The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable!
For the rest of his life, he, Jiang Hua, will be desperate to make her, Song Anning, his enemy and aim to kill her to avenge his adoptive mother.
Song Anning's heart gradually sank.
But she doesn't regret it.
Mrs. Qin deserves to die, no matter which way she dies, in short, only when she dies can she feel at ease.
The self who suffered so much in the previous life must have been able to calm down the hatred in his heart.
Song Anning closed her eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear.
She said nothing, turned and walked out.
Jiang Hua squatted on the ground, hugging Qin's blood-covered body, looking at her hatefully, watching the figure walking farther and farther under the dim light, until it disappeared at the end of the corridor.
*
Winter and twelfth lunar month.
The Jiang family, which once dominated Jizhou, fell.
Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Rongsheng moved to the countryside with a group of people living in the second and third bedrooms, becoming a truly poor family.
Due to Qin's death and status reasons, Jiang Hua broke off relations with the Jiang family and went to Beijing alone.
The imperial court quickly arranged for a new magistrate to come and take office, and Song Anning also returned to Qingzhou under the escort of Song Xingzhi and Song Helan.
Everything seemed to have happened, and nothing seemed to have happened at all.
When we set foot on the border of Qingzhou again, heavy snow like goose feathers was already falling in the sky, and the Chinese New Year was only half a month away.
Song Anning was sitting in a horse-drawn carriage, holding a heater in her hands, and fine silver charcoal was still burning in the carriage.
She opened the car curtain and looked at the silver-clad scenery outside. Although she had only been away from home for more than half a year according to the timeline of this life, she felt like she had been away for more than ten years.
Poria was making tea for her next to her. Dongqing took out a food box from the secret compartment under the seat, opened it with a smile and said: "Miss, this is your favorite jujube cake. It's hard to find jujube flowers this season. The store dried it specially and kept it, but it's very fragrant. I've packed some for you, please try it quickly."
Song Anning curled her lips.
She took a piece of jujube cake and put it in her mouth.
The aroma of jujube flowers mixed with the faint sweetness of glutinous rice fills the mouth and makes people feel happy.
Song Anning smiled and said, "It's really good."
I think that at the beginning, the Jiang family planned Jiang Hua's fake death with such a small piece of jujube cake.
Now that everything is over, when I taste this jujube cake again, I actually have a different state of mind.
After Song Anning finished eating a piece, she took the handkerchief from Poria and cleaned her hands, saying calmly: "This pastry is good, don't buy it again in the future."
Dongqing was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
Poria winked at her quietly, put away the cakes, and then said with a smile: "Miss, have a cup of tea and warm yourself up."
Song Anning nodded.
In the ice and snow, holding the heater and drinking tea, I actually felt warm in my heart and no more chill.
The 21th of the twelfth lunar month.
A horse galloped over, raising a few snowflakes. The curtain of the car was opened from the outside, revealing Song Xingzhi's brilliant face, "Little sister, we are here."
Song Anning looked up.
Sure enough, I saw the words Qingzhou City hanging firmly above the city gate. Because the weather was too cold, there were two large bonfires burning at the city gate for the soldiers standing guard to keep warm.
She couldn't help but smile.
Go home.
very nice.
"My parents must have prepared meals at home and are waiting for us. I have already asked the chief to ride a fast horse back to report the news. When we arrive, we will definitely have a good time."
Song Helan also turned around.
Both brothers were not afraid of the cold, and they did not want to squeeze into the carriage with her in the middle of winter, so they rode back all the way, looking very handsome and youthful.
Song Anning smiled and said, "Long time no see, I miss my parents too."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go back quickly, drive!"
"drive!"
Two horses and a carriage galloped towards the city gate.
But no one saw that there was a man riding a horse on the hillside not far away.
You can't see you when you turn around in the mountains, and you stay where you are in the snow.