Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Chapter 2257 Abandoned Son

The knocking sound continued, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, which made people feel terrified.

This commotion was naturally heard by the passing eldest prince. He looked towards the crack in the firewood room door and saw traces of blood flowing out from inside. He looked dissatisfied and said, "What bad luck."

Perhaps she heard the eldest prince's voice, Su Qingrou's face was full of joy and she cried out loudly.

"Grand Prince, please help me. I am really dying. Please, Your Highness, please, please, Princess, please forgive me once."

Hearing the crying, the man cursed softly, still not taking it seriously. He walked away and coldly ordered the guards beside him: "Tell the eldest prince's wife to deal with Su Qingrou on her own, but don't make things so unlucky in the mansion."

"She has lost her child. Drag her out, beat her to death, and throw her away to avoid polluting the grounds of my house."

His eyes were cold and he didn't care about Su Qingrou's life or death at all. He was just greedy for beauty. Without Su Qingrou, there would still be He Qingrou and Liu Qingrou. Why bother to make trouble for a lowly concubine?

Thinking of this, the prince quickened his pace, anxious to get away from the woodshed.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The attendant took the order and watched him leave before going to deliver the letter. The two of them did not go far, and these words were carried into Su Qingrou's ears by the breeze.

She instantly felt hopeless and collapsed. She laughed out loud in self-deprecating laughter and slapped her belly hard: "Hahaha, why do you want to die? If you don't die, Mom can live too."

"Why, why do you treat me like this." She seemed not to feel the pain, and her fingers pinched her hands, leaving blood marks. Wan Shufang's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and hatred burst out.

"Su Qingqing, Su Qingqing, it's all your fault, bitch. If you hadn't leaked the news of my pregnancy, I wouldn't be hated by the prince's wife!"

"She just wanted to get a concubine. I still had a chance. It's all your fault. It's all because of you that I was beaten like this. I will kill you." Su Qingrou cursed angrily, her eyes were red, like a madman, and she had lost all her sanity.

A sinister look flashed in her eyes, and she said viciously: "If I don't have a good life, you won't have an easy life either."

As the night deepened, it was quiet outside, with only the whistling of the wind. She finally gave up calling for help and leaned against the door, breathing softly.

Late in the night, while everyone in the mansion was asleep, Su Qingrou suddenly opened her eyes and groped in the dark to open the window of the woodshed.

The door of the woodshed was locked by the eldest prince's wife, and she couldn't get out. But because she was seriously injured, the eldest prince's wife didn't tie her up, which gave her a chance to escape.

Enduring the pain, Su Qingrou moved the discarded wooden box bit by bit, climbed onto the box, and flipped out of the window. When she fell to the ground, her face was distorted and sweat broke out in pain: "It hurts..."

"Su Qingqing, I must make you feel the pain in my body."

Su Qingrou endured the stomach pain, supported by hatred, and limped out of the eldest prince's mansion and headed towards the Su Mansion.

After returning to the Su Mansion, she had a clear goal and went directly to Wan Shufang's yard. At this time, Wan Shufang was sleeping.

The moment Su Qingrou pushed the door open, Wan Shufang, who was originally asleep, sensed something, but she did not open her eyes. She was just alert, trying to sense the direction of the person coming.

Su Qingrou approached Wan Shufang step by step with a dagger in her hand. When she saw her peaceful sleeping face, her eyes were filled with viciousness and she suddenly raised the knife.

Go towards Wan Shufang's face!

The moonlight shone on the blade, emitting bursts of cold light. When the tip of the knife was about to touch her, Wan Shufang suddenly opened her eyes and dodged to the side.

The knife suddenly stabbed into the bed board and was stuck tightly. Su Qingrou used all her strength but couldn't pull it out.

Looking at Su Qingrou's twisted and vicious face, Wan Shufang frowned and said in a cold voice: "Su Qingrou, do you want to kill me?"

"Oh, Su Qingqing, you deserve to die."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qingrou gave up the knife on the bed board, pulled out a new knife from her waist, and stabbed Wan Shufang without hesitation.

Wan Shufang turned her head to avoid it, jumped off the bed, picked up a chair and started fighting with her.

But she seemed to be stimulated, her strength was terrifying, and she was like a madman, making it difficult for Wan Shufang to resist for a while.

Her eyes narrowed, and when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the blood under Su Qingrou, her face was horrified: "Su Qingrou, you will die if you continue like this!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to die anyway, but before I die, I must drag you down with me."

"Su Qingqing, if it weren't for you, the eldest prince's wife wouldn't have known I was pregnant. I would have become the eldest prince's concubine, and I would have been honored by my son, living a life of luxury. It's you who ruined me!"

As she spoke, Su Qingrou became more and more ruthless. She even ignored her own injuries and pounced on Wan Shufang. She was unaware of the chair hitting her hand. She used all her strength to push Wan Shufang down, and her forehead hit the corner of the table.

Wan Shufang reached out her hand and touched the back of her head and felt her hands were sticky.

"Blood…"

"Hahaha, Su Qingqing, you are going to die too." Su Qingrou laughed out loud, staggered to her feet, holding a dagger, and approached step by step.

The noise in the room was so loud that it instantly attracted the guards outside.

A group of people rushed into the house and subdued Su Qingrou before she could raise her knife to kill someone. Wan Shufang was also helped up by Caiwei, and she asked worriedly, "Miss, how are you?"

"Miss, you're bleeding! Someone, call a doctor!" Caiwei yelled, then looked at Su Qingrou and couldn't help scolding her, "Fifth Miss, how can you be so cruel? She's your sister."

"I just want her dead." Su Qingrou refused to budge and continued to struggle under the guards' hands: "Let me go, I want her dead, all these bitches dead."

Her voice was sharp and piercing, filling the room and making Wan Shufang feel even more dizzy. She covered her head and waved her hands, "Take her away and keep her under strict supervision. Notify my parents tomorrow."

"Yes, second lady."

The attendant took the order and escorted Su Qingrou out of the room. Worried that Su Qingrou would go crazy and scream again, the guard knocked her unconscious and dragged her away.

Faced with the crazy and murderous Fifth Miss, they would rather listen to the Second Miss.

"Caiwei, you go back too, I'm fine."

"Okay, then I'll be in the next room. If you need anything, just call me."

Wan Shufang nodded. After everyone left, she closed the door. The yard was finally quiet, but Wan Shufang fell headfirst onto the bed and fell into a coma.

Memories crept into her mind inch by inch, and all the past events filled her mind, making her feel like she had a splitting headache.

Wan Shufang remembered the threat from the Northern Di people, the fight in the canyon, and the final serious injury and fall off the cliff. She also recalled everything between her and Chen Changli.

"Chen Changli, I miss you so much..." She murmured in her sleep, a tear from the corner of her eye rolled down her cheek and fell into the quilt, wetting a piece of the quilt. All her memories were restored in this accident.