Chapter 713: Song Hexiang in the firewood room

The woman looked stubbornly toward the girl: "That can't be long, if Houye blames it, I can't afford it." When she spoke, she stuffed the money bag into her arms and took it. The key on the waist opens the lock on the door and lets the summer dust go in.
When Xia Chen saw the door open, I couldn’t wait to rush in. The room was very dark, there was no light, and a scent of scent came out. Fortunately, the room was full of wind, otherwise it would be more concentrated.
As she broke through the moonlight in the window, she saw her mother curled up in the corner of the house, and her body continued to tremble. Although she could not see her face, she could imagine her wolverine at this time.
"Mother--" She whimpered and rushed forward, fluttered to her mother, hugged her tightly and burst into tears.
Waiting for her to cry a few channels, a cold and faint voice suddenly sounded: "Miss Miss confessed to the wrong person, the old body can not afford you this mother." She hated the Song Hexiang at the moment, if not Song Hexiang's instigation and ambiguity, She will not make such a big mistake.
When the incident happened, she was not too concerned. Later, she realized that this Mrs. Chang Yuanhou was not the daughter of ordinary people. His father was the Lord of the two dynasties, the master of the means, and this is the master. Miss Dongfang is the only daughter of Dongfangmu, the baby who hurts at the tip of her heart. Once this matter is revealed, it is not only necessary to pass the Changyuanhou level. The Oriental Mu Na can make her molt detachment. The more she regrets, how did she greedy the twelve gold? If she is not greedy for the twelve gold, there will be no such disasters today.
裴 Xia Chen stopped crying, and looked up at the person in front of him, actually not her mother, but a wrinkled old woman.
"Dust, I am here!" In another corner, Song Hexiang's weak and hoarse voice came quietly.
Xia Duchen quickly moved to the front of Song Hexiang, clutching her hand and crying: "Mom, how are you? Is it alright?"
Song Hexiang smiled bitterly: "All are here, what's the good thing." She suddenly raised her head and stared at her daughter: "Dust, have you seen you?"
裴 Xia dust nodded, constantly smeared tears: "I have seen, I took two younger brothers outside the door of the shackles for a day, suffocating not light, I heard that after vomiting blood and fainted, I will wake up before.

Song Hexiang’s heart trembled, and she did not expect that Hou Ye would have made such a big fire, and he was still vomiting blood. He showed her aversion to the oriental nephew in front of her. Is it all fake?
"What do you say about him?" She grabbed her daughter's hand and asked urgently.
裴 Xia Chen shook his head, and the tears fell more and more fiercely: "Hey, he refused to let you go, saying that you committed a big crime, mother, what did you do wrong? Why did he make such a big fire?"
Song Hexiang is not vocal, there are some things, she never intended to tell the dust, the dust has been naively thought, I don’t like the oriental children, it is because the oriental nephew is annoying, so she is rejected by her, she I don't even know that the first child of Hou Ye was not sick, but she was hired to kill him.
Now that the retribution is coming, she only wants to report on her body.
"Dust, from today, you should stop seeing me, completely sever the relationship with me, and don't ask for me again. Only in this way, you will not be blamed for me, you can have a good future. Otherwise, otherwise - "She choked and couldn't say it, dust is her life, she wants to stay with her all the time, give her the best life, send her flowers to her, and watch her happy.