mesbooks Chapter 296 In my next life, I don’t want to marry into the Song family again
Chapter 296 In my next life, I don’t want to marry into the Song family again
Song Chengfeng's body began to shake, and blood continued to flow out of his chest and mouth.
Jiang Jingshu didn't hide either. She just stood in front of Song Chengfeng, looking at him with a smile.
Suddenly, Song Chengfeng spat out a mouthful of blood on Jiang Jingshu's face. His eyes went dark and his body fell down limply.
Jiang Jingshu closed her eyes and opened them again. She looked at Song Chengfeng lying on the ground and struggling to death and burst into laughter.
“Hahahaha…hahahaha…hahahaha…I didn’t expect that you would die before me…”
"Jingshu...you..."
Song Chengfeng's eyes were filled with panic and fear at this moment. He stretched out a hand and covered his wound tightly.
But Jiang Jingshu had used all her strength just now, and the dagger directly pierced his body. Even though the blood in the front had stopped temporarily, blood was still gushing out from the back.
At this moment, Jiang Jing was laughing wildly like a demon crawling out of hell. Song Changqing, who was standing next to him, was so frightened by the scene that he turned pale and couldn't even cry.
"Mother...mother..."
Perhaps it was Song Changqing's voice that brought Jiang Jingshu back to her senses. She stopped laughing, stretched out her right hand to wipe the blood off her face, and pulled Song Changqing over and held him in her arms.
"Changqing... my poor son... I will repay you in the next life for what I owe you in this life!"
At this moment, Jiang Jingshu seemed to have made up her mind. She looked at the dagger that fell beside her with a firm look, ran over to pick it up from the ground, and stabbed her son quickly.
"No! Jingshu!"
"puff!"
"Ah! Mother..."
At that moment, Song Chengfeng finally realized what Jiang Jingshu wanted to do. He tried to struggle to get up and stop her but it was too late. The dagger pierced into Song Changqing's body.
The young Chang Qing struggled for a few times and gradually stopped breathing. Song Chengfeng watched his son die in front of him.
He looked at Jiang Jingshu, who had gone mad, with hatred on his face, wishing he could kill her right now.
But Song Chengfeng's blood had almost all flowed out, and he gradually became unconscious and couldn't stand up at all.
"Poisonous woman...poisonous woman..."
Jiang Jingshu ignored Song Chengfeng. She just sat on the ground quietly, holding her son in her arms, humming the nursery rhymes she usually used to coax her child to sleep... Gradually, tears started to flow down her face...
Just then the door opened and Song Changwei and Song Qingwan appeared at the door of the prime minister's residence.
The first thing Song Qingwan saw was Jiang’s mother and son sitting on the ground, and she immediately understood what was going on.
"Changqing!"
Song Qingyan was shocked and immediately ran towards Jiang. She wanted to snatch Song Changqing away, thinking that the child might still be saved.
But Jiang Jingshu did not give her a chance. Hearing the footsteps behind her, Jiang Jingshu pushed the dagger that was inserted into Song Changqing's chest deeper and then pulled it out.
"Don't be afraid, Mom is here to accompany you..."
Just as Song Qingwan's hand was about to touch the corner of Jiang Jingshu's clothes, the dagger in Jiang Jingshu's hand stabbed fiercely towards her heart.
Jiang Jingshu seemed to have used up all her strength in this knife, leaving no chance for rescue.
Song Qingwan stood there at a loss, feeling a bit lost.
She probably could understand why Jiang Jingshu did this, but it happened right in front of her, especially since Changqing was her younger brother, Song Qingwan was unable to accept it for a while.
At this time, Song Changwei also rushed over. Facing the tragic scene in front of him, he closed his eyes with some reluctance.
Song Changwei walked behind Song Qingwan and whispered.
"Master, do you want to call the doctor?"
Song Qingwan shook her head.
It's no longer necessary. Not to mention the amount of blood lost by the three members of this family, they can't be saved at all.
Even Jiang Jingshu, who was injured in the end, had no desire to live at all.
Song Qingwan herself is a doctor. She used to believe that no matter what kind of patient it was, as a doctor she should spare no effort to save him.
But after experiencing so much, Song Qingwan discovered that some people are indeed not worth saving, and for some people, death is easier than living.
Just like Jiang Jingshu in front of us.
Jiang Jingshu, who was already on the verge of death at the moment, did not seem to feel any pain. She held her son's body with a loving face, and her eyes were filled with joy of imminent relief.
Song Qingwan sighed, squatted in front of Jiang Jingshu and asked softly.
"Is there anything else you need me to do?"
"Miss... on behalf of Changqing... thank you.
Please find a place with mountains and water to bury us...mother and son...together...
"I...never want to...marry into the Song family...never want to marry...Song Chengfeng..."
"I promise you"
After getting Song Qingwan's affirmative answer, Jiang Jingshu closed her eyes with gratitude.
Song Qingyan gently laid the bodies of the mother and son on the ground, then walked in front of Song Chengfeng.
Even though Song Qingwan claimed to have a heart of stone, her eyes couldn't help but become moist when she saw the miserable plight of the mother and son.
"This is all your fault! Song Chengfeng, did you see that? You killed both mother and son!"
At this moment, Song Chengfeng was lying on the ground with a deathly pale face, gasping for breath. He kept shaking his head, as if he still couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
"No...it's not me...I am the head of the family...I am the master of the Song family..."
"Song Chengfeng, don't you feel guilty? You killed your own children, don't you have any reflection at all? Did you know that Song Qingwan was also killed by you?"
"Song Qingwan... Qingwan..."
Song Chengfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to confirm whether the person in front of him was his daughter.
Song Qingwan just smiled indifferently. She was definitely not the same Song Qingwan as before, and certainly not the daughter of Song Chengfeng.
"Who are you? Wan'er...Where is Wan'er?"
"Song Qingwan died in your hands a long time ago!"
Your daughter was killed by the village tyrant in Songjia Village a long time ago, and all this was caused by you, her biological father, for personal gain!
Before Song Chengfeng could process the meaning of Song Qingwan's words, Song Qingwan turned around and said in a deep voice.
"Cousin, please read out the princess's decree!"
"Yes, master."
Song Changwei took out the imperial edict from his arms, opened it solemnly, and read it with full energy.
"The Emperor proclaims, by order of Heaven.
The current Prime Minister Song Chengfeng neglected his duties and ignored state affairs, making him unworthy of this important responsibility.
Now, I am dismissed from my position as Prime Minister and demoted to a commoner.
Admire this! "
"No... cough cough cough! I was appointed Prime Minister by the late Emperor himself. How dare an ignorant woman like her!"
"Why not? Father, don't you understand the current situation? The world has changed! The late emperor has passed away, the crown prince has stepped down, the Zhong family has also lost power, and the one in power now is the eldest princess Zhao Jiayi!"
"The Emperor decrees... The Emperor decrees... Zhao Jiayi, you are so bold! You don't even want to hide now, right? You haven't even ascended to that position yet, but you dare to call yourself the emperor. How can you not be afraid of the ancestors of the Zhao family..."
Song Qingwan looked at Song Chengfeng with a face full of sarcasm. Song Chengfeng seemed to be so righteous. He really wouldn't cry until he saw the coffin.
Originally, the eldest princess personally appointed Song Changwei to come and convey the imperial edict today. Song Qingwan just wanted to come and see Changqing, so she followed along.
She originally thought that after all these things happened, Song Chengfeng should recognize the current situation and learn to live with his wife and children. She didn't expect that he was still so ignorant of the current situation.
"What the Zhao family's ancestors hoped to see was good political and historical affairs, and for the people to live and work in peace and contentment.
Princess Jiayi is also the descendant of the late emperor, so why can't she ascend the throne?
It is because of you old stubborn people who look down on women that the people of the Great Saint Dynasty are almost living in misery!"
"you…"
"Father, go with peace of mind! As your daughter, I will still collect your body."
"Save me...save me..."
At this moment, the blood in Song Chengfeng's body had been drained out. He used his last bit of strength to raise his arm, trying to grab Song Qingwan and ask her to save him.
But Song Qingwan kept looking at Song Chengfeng coldly until he fell to the ground without a breath.
Song Qingwan suddenly burst into tears, and she didn't know why.
In fact, Song Qingwan didn't feel very sad in her heart. She had never had any father-daughter relationship with Song Chengfeng.
Perhaps the original owner Song Qingwan in this body is feeling sad for the death of her own flesh and blood...
Thinking of this, Song Qingwan felt that Song Chengfeng should be laid to rest.
"Cousin, please send someone to send Song Chengfeng's body back to Songjia Village and find a place to bury him."
"Then Madam Jiang and the eldest son..."
"According to Madam Jiang's last wish, bury them somewhere else."
"Yes."