The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 248: Death in Place - Song Weiyang 13

"Madam, slow down, please slow down..." The nanny supported Madam Song and stumbled towards the yard.

When she was about to step out of the door, Xihe took action and a pillar pressed directly on her legs, making Mrs. Song unable to move.

"Madam..." The nanny was horrified and hurried to lift the pillar to rescue her master.

"Help me, my legs are about to break..." Mrs. Song groaned in pain and stretched out her trembling fingers to ask her nanny for help.

"Madam, don't worry, I will rescue you right away."

……

After great efforts, Mrs. Song was finally rescued, but the old nanny fainted due to exhaustion.

When Mrs. Song regained consciousness, she felt only excruciating pain.

"Water, I want to drink water..."

"Madam, are you awake?" The nanny brought water to Madam Song and carefully put it into her mouth.

After drinking the water, Mrs. Song regained consciousness and saw her bandaged legs. She asked the nanny, "How are my legs?"

The nanny looked troubled. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "Madam, your leg is seriously injured. You will never be able to walk again."

Mrs. Song only felt that her hair was dizzy and her eyes were black. How could she end up like this when she was still young?

"Madam, please hold on. According to the housekeeper's investigation, it was discovered...it was discovered that the arsonist was...the eldest lady..." As the nanny spoke, she swallowed nervously, her face showing a mixture of fear and confusion.

She didn't dare to hide anything and quickly told Mrs. Song the whole story.

"She?" Mrs. Song gritted her teeth when she heard the arsonist.

"Where is she now?"

"The eldest young lady ran away during the chaos. The housekeeper asked the gatekeepers but they couldn't find any trace of the eldest young lady." The nanny answered quickly.

"Go and report to the police. Let her go to jail." Mrs. Song had never thought about what to do with Song Weiai before.

Now, it’s different. She’s going to burn herself to death. If I leave her alone, I don’t know when I will die in her hands.

"Madam, if we report this to the police, won't it damage the eldest young master's reputation?" Seeing Madam Song's cold expression, the nanny hurriedly whispered to persuade her.

"Her previous affairs were all spread throughout the capital, and her reputation has long been ruined. Putting her in jail this time will make no difference."

"But..." The nanny thought of the boy she had watched grow up, and she wanted to persuade him again.

"No need to persuade me, I've made up my mind." Mrs. Song was determined not to give in.

"lady……"

"Master, she only felt the pain after she stabbed herself with the knife!"

"Isn't that what most people do? They let it go without hesitation until it happens to them, but now that it's their turn, they realize how painful it is."

"Do you think Song Weiai will go to jail?" Feng Qi asked Xihe curiously.

"Guess?" Xihe smiled slightly. Xihe smiled slightly with an unfathomable expression. He did not answer her question directly, but deliberately kept her in suspense.

"Master, just tell me..." When Feng Qi saw that Xihe didn't answer her, she hugged Xihe's legs and started to act like a spoiled child.

"I won't tell you." Xihe not only didn't tell her, but also blocked her perception.

Tease her so she can't see anything. O_o

Master, Master…” Feng Qi was about to say something when he saw a figure rushing over.

"Okay, someone is here, and you'll know the result." Xihe pulled her hands apart and motioned for her to stand up.

When Feng Qi heard someone coming, she knew there was going to be something exciting to watch, and she excitedly went to Mrs. Song's room in stealth.

Xihe: It's unbearable to see a phoenix having such a hobby...(*ˉ︶ˉ*)

The nanny was afraid that her master's momentary anger would hurt the relationship between mother and son, so she wanted to persuade her again.

"Madam, Madam..." The butler's trembling voice sounded outside, interrupting the tense atmosphere in the room.

"Let him in." Mrs. Song closed her eyes and uttered a few words tiredly.

"Yes, ma'am." The nanny was very grateful for the housekeeper's coming and she walked out quickly.

"Greetings, Madam." The butler followed the nanny into the house and bowed respectfully.

"What are you so flustered about?"

"A servant just reported that they found the Second Young Master, frozen solid, by the pond in the backyard..."

"Is he dead?" Mrs. Song asked anxiously when she heard this.

"Uh, there's no breath left. I'm sending someone to find a doctor."

Hearing the housekeeper's answer, Mrs. Song looked disappointed.

"Then find a doctor to see him. There is no money in the mansion to live on. Don't come to me because of them anymore."

"Yes, ma'am," the housekeeper replied, and then tentatively added, "There's one more thing I have to tell you..."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Song was very annoyed. It was never-ending, right?

"The Second Young Master's concubine...she was thrown to death on the rockery by the Second Young Miss."

"What?" Upon hearing the news, Mrs. Song suddenly became alert and sat up abruptly.

"The man's head was smashed in, and when they found him, his body was already stiff."

"Go, carry it to the master, so that he can see his love flower. Otherwise, he will be so sad if he is buried like this."

"Uh...it's Madam." The housekeeper complained in his heart: "You are afraid that the master will be angry to death!"

No matter how much he complained, he still had to get things done, so he responded and walked out.

"Madam, is this inappropriate? If something happens to the master, won't you regret it?"

"Even though we've lost all our family property, I still have to get food and drink from my parents' home. If I do this too often, my parents will get annoyed."

"If he dies of anger, I can divide the family business. The remaining money will be enough for Mo'er and I to live well." She thought to herself, as if she had already seen the beautiful life in the future.

"Over the years, I've had enough of the concubines' jealousy and infighting. I'm fed up with the days of intrigue." Her tone was full of boredom and helplessness.

"If the old master were gone, the young master's future as an official would be more difficult than others."

"Now, because of that evil girl, the Song family's reputation has been ruined. I guess the palace has also known about this. It won't be good for Mo'er's future."

"If he dies, Mo'er will observe three years of mourning. Three years can change a lot of things, and by then, not many people will remember this kind of thing anymore."

"With my family around, Mo'er's official career will be smooth sailing without too many obstacles." Her voice was full of confidence, as if she had paved the way for her son's future.