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elder brother!

The image of Song Mingtang covered in blood as he died suddenly flashed into Song Qingyan's mind. His ferocious and terrifying appearance made Song Qingyan's heart tremble.

What followed was not regret, but shock and panic.

Why would Madam Liu suddenly question her like this? Could it be that she knows something?

Song Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly, quickly concealing the sudden pang of guilt that had welled up inside her.

In an instant, she changed her disguise, frowning and looking back at Madam Liu with a puzzled expression. "Mother, what are you talking about? What do you mean by abandoning my brother? I don't understand."

She lowered her eyes again, her expression sorrowful and helpless.

"Mother, I know you blame me for not asking Prince Rui to get my brother out of prison, but if I had asked him then, he would have been unhappy. I just wanted to wait a while before talking to him. You were too hasty."

"Mother, I understand your worry about my brother. How could I not worry about him? He's my brother!"

Song Qingyan's every word was sincere and heartfelt, just like a loving younger sister who misses her brother.

If she hadn't harbored doubts early on, Madam Liu would have believed that she truly cared for her brother.

But Liu couldn't ignore the fleeting look of guilt in her eyes just now.

Liu looked at her intently, as if trying to see right through her.

Gradually, a hint of irony appeared in Liu's eyes, a mixture of irony and sorrow.

She never knew for the first time that her daughter could act!

Even now, she's still pretending to be stupid, still acting, still lying to her!

She acted so well, and she was really fooled!

Liu closed her eyes, trying to hold back her tears.

When did her Yan'er, her daughter, become someone she didn't even recognize?

Selfish, ruthless, and cold-blooded.

She only had eyes for herself, and no one else.

This kind of Song Qingyan is terrifying.

Liu's body trembled as she slowly opened her eyes and suddenly released Song Qingyan's wrist.

Song Qingyan still thought that Madam Liu was worried about Song Mingtang and resented her for not saving Song Mingtang. She did not know that Song Mingtang was already dead.

Seeing that Madam Liu's expression gradually returned to normal, Song Qingyan spoke even more sincerely, "Mother, don't worry, I will find a way to get my brother out of prison, but now, we need to change our clothes quickly."

The most important thing right now is to get out of here.

After leaving, all she had to do was continue to deceive Madam Liu as before.

Suddenly, Liu raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.

With a loud slap, Song Qingyan was stunned.

My face was burning with pain, and my ears were ringing.

It took Song Qingyan a while to come to her senses. She covered her cheek and questioned Liu Shi, "You hit me!"

"Yes, I'll hit you." Liu gritted her teeth, her eyes fierce, and her voice trembled.

Song Qingyan was displeased, "Why did you hit me?"

What right does a concubine's second wife have to hit her?

Why?

Clutching the jade pendant and half a jade bracelet fragment tightly in her hand, Liu met Song Qingyan's gaze and almost roared through gritted teeth, "I also want to ask you why? He was your brother, why were you so heartless as to want to kill him! You killed him!"

Kill him...

Song Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Madam Liu, I understand!

Her reaction further convinced Liu that Tang'er was dead.

Tang'er is really dead!

It was Song Qingyan! It really was Song Qingyan who killed him!

From doubt to certainty.

Liu seemed to have all her strength drained away, and she staggered.

"Tang'er, my Tang'er," Liu said, her eyes reddening and tears streaming down her face.

She clutched her chest, feeling as if a gaping hole had been torn in her heart, and kept murmuring Song Mingtang's name.

Suddenly, she became fierce again, screaming as she lunged at Song Qingyan, "Song Qingyan, why did you kill him? He's your brother!"

Liu bared her teeth and claws, randomly striking Song Qingyan again and again.

At this moment, she wished she could kill Song Qingyan to avenge Tang'er!

Song Qingyan came to her senses.

She wanted to continue making excuses, continue acting, and continue fooling Liu.

But when she saw the murderous intent in Liu's eyes, she dismissed all thoughts.

Liu wanted to kill Song Mingtang for his sake?

"Heh, why?" Song Qingyan suddenly laughed.

The laughter made Liu stop hitting her.

Song Qingyan lowered her eyes to look at her right hand, which was almost ulcerated, her eyes filled with endless hatred.

"Liu, since you know I killed him, you should also know why my hand is crippled?"

"Song Qingning's sword wound wasn't serious. If Song Mingtang hadn't poisoned me, my hand wouldn't be in this state."

The two questions in succession were like a sword piercing Liu's heart.

Liu's eyes flickered slightly.

but……

"It was you who used poison to harm Tang'er first..." Madam Liu said with difficulty.

She wanted to seek justice for her son.

But upon hearing this, Song Qingyan laughed even more maniacally.

That laughter sent chills down your spine.

The laughter stopped abruptly after only a moment.

Song Qingyan's eyes were as cold as a ghost's. "Liu Shi, you shouldn't blame me!"

"Do you know why I poisoned him? It's all because of you..."

"Me?" Liu was stunned.

"Yes, it's you!"

Song Qingyan stared at Liu Shi, "Do you remember how many times I asked you, if my brother's hand doesn't heal, what will become of Mingyue Xian's identity?"

"I have tried many times to get you to give me Mingyuexian's identity, but in your eyes, Mingyuexian's identity belongs to Song Mingtang, and no one can take it away from me."

"But what kind of 'Moon Immortal' is he? He's just a good-for-nothing, only thinking about bedroom matters. Even if he had the identity of 'Moon Immortal,' he wouldn't amount to anything. But you..."

"If you don't give in, I'll have no choice but to destroy his hand, preventing him from becoming the Bright Moon Immortal. In the end, it's all because of you, Liu Shi, because you're biased!"

"You suppress Song Qingning and Song Shiyin, but dote on me and Song Mingtang. Yet, between Song Mingtang and me, you dote on him more, not me!"

Song Qingyan's every word resonated deeply with Madam Liu, causing her heart to tremble.

"No, that's not it." Madam Liu shook her head subconsciously. "You and Tang'er are both my children. I treat you both equally."

"Treat everyone equally?" Song Qingyan scoffed.

He then looked directly into Liu's eyes and asked, "Only one of us, Song Mingtang or I, can live. Who would you choose to live?"

Liu was taken aback.

They were all her children, and she did many things to ensure their lifelong prosperity.

Anyone else could sacrifice for her children, make way for her children.

She never imagined that they would face a life-or-death choice.

If I really have to choose.

The image of Song Mingtang subconsciously appeared in Liu's mind, and she made a choice in her heart, a choice that made Liu's face turn pale.

Song Qingyan caught the fleeting hint of guilt in her eyes.

"Ha, you choose Song Mingtang!"

Song Qingyan's smile became even more sarcastic.

"Yan'er..." Madam Liu realized that her choice had hurt Song Qingyan and wanted to go forward to comfort her, but then she thought of Song Mingtang, and Madam Liu's outstretched hand froze there, unable to convince herself to go any further.

Liu was at a loss for what to do.

A wave of helplessness washed over her, finally culminating in a feeble rebuke: "Even so, you can't kill him! He's your brother..."

These words only made Song Qingyan's expression become even more frantic.

"Brother? To hell with brother!"

"Liu, do you really think Song Mingtang is a soft-hearted person?"