Chapter 879: What about the vicious stable woman?

If you don't let Yan Qinghan die for the East, he can never see her Song Hexiang, even if it is a glance.
Therefore, she took the risk and did such a thing, even she did not think that things would go so smoothly.
Soon, she got everything she wanted, the love of Qinghan, the status of Houfuli, her and the children of Qinghan, and always wanted to be rich and rich, everything was too easy, easy to let She gradually began to smug, smugly forgot the shape, forgot her identity, and once she lost her love, she would have nothing.
Just like now!
When Qing Qing came in, there was only Song Hexiang in the firewood room. He couldn’t help but frown and asked: "What about the vicious stable woman?"
The outside woman was busy: "There was a sudden illness in the first few days of the stable woman, and she left a sigh of relief. When the housekeeper saw that she could not live, she let her family pick her up."
Yan Qinghan nodded, but the steward seemed to have told him about this. He was sick and groggy at the time, and he did not do cross-examination. Since he couldn’t live, it would be the culprit.
Yan Qinghan looked at Song Hexiang, Song Hexiang was in front of him, and his eyes filled with tears looked at him with deep affection. His hair was chaotic, but he looked dirty, and his clothes were newly changed. Behind her, There is also a thick cotton board, and the leftover food is left in the corner. It seems that the food is not bad. It’s no wonder that the look is almost the same as before, and it’s not awkward because it’s locked here.
"It seems that you have a good daughter and sent you a lot of things."
Song Hexiang walked two more steps forward, narrowed the distance between himself and the cold, and made a pitiful look: "Hou, I know that I was wrong, and I made a big mistake, Hou Ye. Despite the punishment, there is no complaint in the whole body, but Hou Ye, who has followed you all these years, has always been single-minded. In the eyes of the whole body, there is always only Hou Ye, if Hou Ye is not involved. It’s not as good as it’s going to die now, and there’s no need to live.

Yan Qinghan retired two steps, and the heart became more and more painful: "My nephew, I was also single-minded about me. She gave birth to a child for me. It hurts day and night. I finally gave birth to the child, and you, you, this poison woman, you But in front of me, I made irresponsible remarks, harming me, harming me-"
He snorted, and every time he thought about the things of the year, he felt drowned completely, and his heart was so difficult to breathe.
Song Hexiang’s heart hurts too. She didn’t think of it. She hated the sorrowful cold of the East’s nephew for more than a decade. In fact, it’s not really hateful, but it’s too deep, so it’s so deep, it’s misunderstood, now it’s misunderstood. How much hate the East, and now I hate her Song Hexiang, even more hate, not because of hate, but hate.
"Come to the people, send this evil woman to Zhuangzi, and never come back." Qing Qing cold voice, no longer look at Song Hexiang, turn around and have to go.
Song Hexiang rushed forward and hugged his leg: "No, no, Hou Ye, I can't live without you, and I can't have no dust, Hou Ye, beg you, look at the part of my birth." On, I spared this time, I went to the lady to plead guilty, I gave her a hoe, save her forgiveness, ask her to come back, as long as you don’t drive me away, I will do whatever I want, I will do it for my wife, I will give her a fight. Wash your feet and let her fight, no matter what."