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Song Qingning's words were icy and chilling.

Liu looked up abruptly and met Song Qingning's eyes. Her remaining rationality told her that Song Qingning wouldn't be so kind as to tell her anything good.

For a moment, a sense of resistance arose in Liu's heart.

She didn't want to know anything, no matter what it was!

But she had no choice.

"You and your cousin weren't entirely without fate. Heaven favored you, and somehow, you were able to see him off on his journey." Song Qingning deliberately lowered her voice.

Those who were some distance away could not hear clearly, but they heard every single word Liu uttered without missing a single one.

Liu was unwilling to listen, but her words still aroused her curiosity.

"What do you mean?"

Song Qingning smiled slightly and kindly guided her, "Do you remember the day of the Ye family's funeral, when the Marquis's residence went to pay their respects along the way?"

Liu: "..."

She remembers, of course she remembers.

To curry favor with the Ye family, Madam Lu set up a roadside memorial early in the morning for the Ye family's funeral. She also went there that day, and strange things happened.

"Aren't you surprised that the wind didn't rise when the coffin passed by other places, but it did rise when it passed by the Yongning Marquis's residence for the roadside sacrifice?"

Lady Liu frowned even more deeply.

Song Qingning continued, "Perhaps it's because my cousin saw his mother."

Liu's heart skipped a beat.

What does she mean?

A guess popped into my head, and fear suddenly arose in my eyes.

She tried hard to recall that night, then suddenly grabbed Song Qingning's wrist. "That wasn't Tang'er! Tell me, the coffin didn't contain Tang'er, did it? That was clearly the Ye family's funeral! How could it be Tang'er!"

Liu was eager to confirm.

Song Qingning did not answer her, but the faint smile on her face seemed to give her an answer.

In an instant, something in Liu's heart seemed to collapse.

Her hands fell limply to her sides, and she murmured, "I don't know, I didn't know it was him inside..."

"Yes, you didn't know it was him inside, so you only invited a sorcerer after the road ritual was over," Song Qingning said.

As expected, this was a blow to Liu's head.

She recalled that she fell ill after the roadside memorial service ended that day.

Someone reminded her that she must have bumped into something unclean.

She was convinced that she had been offended, so she summoned a sorcerer to suppress the filthy thing that was trying to harm her.

But how could she know that it was Tang'er!

Her cousin!

She even had a sorcerer use Soul-Binding Nails to pin Tang'er's soul down!

A wave of self-reproach washed over me.

Song Qingning's voice continued in my ears:

"My cousin is so pitiful!"

"Killed by your own sister, you should have seen that house by now."

"You think he was just burned to death? That day, Song Qingyan walked out of the room covered in blood. Guess what happened inside?"

Liu's gaze froze.

She recalled the bloodstains she saw in the ruins that day, as if countless sharp blades were cutting into her body, slowly torturing her.

"Even in death, his spirit is suppressed by his own mother. If my cousin knew this from beyond the grave, would he hate you more, or Song Qingyan more?"

Song Qingning's words were conveyed to Liu's heart.

Liu's mind became increasingly confused.

"Tang'er..."

Whom does Tang'er hate more?!

She suddenly remembered the dream she had last night, in which Tang'er stood in front of her bed, looking at her with resentment, and she knew the answer in her heart.

"I'm sorry, Tang'er, I'm so sorry..." Liu's eyes were blurred with tears.

Song Qingning seemed intent on tormenting her, saying, "What's the use of saying sorry? If I were you, I would definitely avenge my son!"

"revenge?!"

Liu slowly looked at Song Qingning.

Song Qingning met her gaze. "Yes, revenge! Song Qingyan killed your son. Killing her is revenge for your cousin!"

Her tone was seductive, yet she made no attempt to conceal her intentions.

Liu noticed it easily and became alert instantly.

Song Qingning... she wants to make the mother and daughter kill each other!

not only that.

After calming down a bit, Liu connected everything Song Qingning had said and became even more convinced that Song Qingning was the one who was instigating the fight between Yan'er and Tang'er!

"Liu, don't you hate her?"

Song Qingning's manipulation continues.

hatred!

Of course she hates it!

However, at this moment, the person she hated the most was Song Qingning!

Her hatred was noticed by Song Qingning, who knew that she was only one step away from achieving her goal.

"Liu, Song Mingtang's fate is retribution. He deserves to die!!" Song Qingning smiled as she delivered the final blow to Liu.

Retribution? Damn it...

These words completely shattered Liu's reason.

She suddenly lunged at Song Qingning, grabbing her by the neck. "Song Qingning, you're the one who deserves to die! You killed Tang'er, it's all your fault! You owe me my son's life!"

Liu's eyes were sharp, as if she wanted to kill her.

He kept shouting, "Give me back my son's life! I want you to pay for my son's life!"

The sound echoed throughout the ancestral mausoleum, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The surroundings were completely quiet.

Song Qingning's smile widened, and she kicked Liu Shi away.

Liu fell to the ground, but her eyes were already red, and she was about to rush forward again. Marquis Yongning and Song Shiyin stepped forward at the same time and blocked Song Qingning's way.

"Song Qingning, give me back my son's life!" Madam Liu was consumed by rage, determined to avenge her son.

Completely unaware of the changes in the expressions of the people around him.

Until Song Qingning slowly spoke.

"Liu, do you admit that Song Mingtang is your son?"

"..."

Liu froze, only then realizing what she had just said.

"No, I..." Liu tried to explain.

Song Qingning interrupted her, demanding sharply, "Song Mingtang is your son, then whose son is my elder brother, Song Shiyin?"

Her witnesses were never strangers.

It was Song Mingtang, and it was Liu herself!

The matter of the child swapping happened a long time ago. Not to mention that the evidence and witnesses are no longer around, even if there were evidence and witnesses, as long as Liu Shi does not admit it, there is nothing that can be done.

Unless she admits it herself!

Song Qingning stared at Liu Shi with a sharp gaze.

That look seemed to cause something within Liu's heart to crumble.

Recalling what had just happened, Liu suddenly realized: she had fallen for a trap!

From the moment Liu's mother brought up Tang'er's remains, Song Qingning was trying to provoke her. She told her those things to mislead her and provoke her self-blame and guilt.

She even deliberately led herself to discover that Tang'er's death was related to her.

What she wanted to evoke was never her hatred for Song Qingyan.

Song Qingning wanted to hate her, then lose her mind and go insane, saying what she wanted to say!

"Ha, good, good, good Song Qingning!" Liu's smile was eerie, her eyes filled with resentment.

She then looked at everyone, desperately trying to salvage the situation, "What I just said isn't true! Song Mingtang is the eldest son of the main branch, I..."

"The Liu family!"

Before she could finish speaking, Old Marquis Song sharply interrupted her, "You've already admitted it, yet you still try to argue! Do you really think we're so easily fooled!"

The uncles and elders in the clan also looked at him with disdain:

"The Liu family switched babies, deceiving everyone for so many years; they deserve to die!"

"No wonder Lady Liu suppressed Shi Yin and Qing Ning; it turns out they are the children of the eldest son's family!"

"This Liu family member truly harbors wolfish ambitions. Fortunately, our ancestors protected us, allowing the truth to come to light!"

A hint of despair gradually rose in Liu's eyes.

That's when she realized that no one would believe her anymore!

Just then, Song Qingning slowly spoke:

"Uncles, elders, now that Lady Liu has acknowledged us, Qingning has a request!"