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One Hundred and Eleven: Fight to the Death

  The Li family had just scolded almost everyone in the Song family, and Old Man Song was already unwilling to tolerate her. Upon hearing this, he immediately made a decision: "Open the ancestral hall! Write a letter to have the second son write a divorce letter!"

  This woman can't be kept any longer, even if it's not for her to buy thugs to kill people, or to pursue her past mistakes, the Song family can't keep a daughter-in-law who harbors evil intentions.

  Old Lady Song immediately instructed Mrs. Yu and Nurse Huang, "You two take some people to sort out the dowry of the second wife, get the Li family to check it over carefully, if everything is in order, then have them bring it back."

  The lady-in-waiting received her orders and, with a slight nod from Huang Niangniang, went straight to the second house.

  Li's eyes were wide with a crazed expression, her fingernails digging into her own mother's flesh without realizing it, as she alternated between wailing and laughing, laughing and wailing.

  For so many years, she had been devoted to Song Yi with all her heart and soul, even going as far as to harm Cui Shi. But in the end, she was defeated by Cui Shi's daughter. She felt indignant and desperate, suddenly resenting her own mother.

  At that time, she wanted to take action against Song Chuyi's siblings as soon as she entered the door, but her mother advised her to do enough superficial work first and not provoke Song Yi and Old Master Song's disgust and suspicion.

  However, after waiting and waiting, she didn't wait for Old Man Song and Old Lady Song to dispel their doubts. The Taoist waited until Song Chuyi became a celebrity.

  Being sent back, what about Song Chuning?! What about the suffering and love of her first half life?! Song Yi can find another beautiful girl to be his concubine later on, but in two or three years he will forget all about her. She, however, has to go home and spend the rest of her life as a widow?! How can she bear it?!

  How can she bear that her daughter will be suppressed by Cui's daughter for the rest of her life, and how can she bear that her own daughter will become a lower-ranking wife?

  Mrs. Li was caught by her and felt a sharp pain, just about to make a sound, when she saw her daughter staring straight at the pillar in the flower hall, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

  Before she could even reach out to pull him back, Li had already rushed forward and crashed into the round pillar in the flower hall.

  Mrs. Li was shocked and her eyes rolled back, she let out a loud cry and rushed over.

  Unfortunately, it was too late. Li had apparently made up his mind to die and put all his strength into this one blow. Instantly, blood flowed like a fountain, and in no time at all, he didn't even blink an eye, exhaling more than inhaling.

  Mrs. Cui almost simultaneously covered Song Chuyi's eyes, repeatedly ordering Niu Mama to cover Song Chuyi's eyes and take her out.

  Li died, and things took another turn. Old Master Li looked at Old Master Song with red eyes: "A life for a life, she has also repaid the debt of Cui's life."

  When a person is dead, there's no need to worry about him dying again.

  Mr. and Mrs. Song exchanged a glance, suddenly feeling a little suffocated in their hearts.

  Li's family was really troublesome until death, she took advantage of the ancestral hall not opening and the letter not being written to die, but Song Chuyi and Song Yan had to mourn for her for three years.

  "She died so easily, it's a pity I didn't go to report to the emperor and make her die in a more difficult way." Madam Cui spoke in a cold voice, without any expression on her face, as if she was just talking to herself: "If another one dies like this, what can be done?"

  Mr. and Mrs. Li were both stiff all over.

  Li's death did not alleviate the anger of the Cui family at all. If Old Lady Li was not punished, it seemed that Mrs. Cui really wanted to report it to the Emperor.

  But now he is the National University's Libationer, a teacher of scholars all over the world. If it were to be discovered by His Majesty that his home was in disarray and his wife and daughter were harming people, not only would his official reputation be gone, but he would also be ridiculed by people all over the world.

  Li Da Lao Ye hastily walked to the front and knelt on the ground, looking sorrowful: "I am willing to take punishment in place of my mother!"

  Mrs. Li pulled her but couldn't catch up, and she hastily walked down the stage and knelt beside Mr. Li: "I'd like to take my mother-in-law's place."

  "This is a good saying, but it doesn't make sense." Mrs. Cui was unwilling to say more to the Li family and forced them to give an explanation: "The killer wasn't you, what do we want from you? Who kills someone, who pays with their life, this has always been the case since ancient times!"

  Mr. Li was about to be promoted to the fourth rank of official, and if he got involved in this matter at this time, he would not be able to hold office in the future. Mr. Li weighed the two evils and chose the lesser one, and immediately said in a low voice: "Don't say anything else! What Madam Cui said is reasonable. My wife has committed such a beastly thing, I dare not tolerate her again, and in the future, I will send her to the ancestral temple to shave her head and practice asceticism, and pray for the late second lady."

  He also couldn't bear the thought of Mrs. Li dying like this, with his wife and daughter both dead at once. It would be hard for outsiders not to gossip about it. Moreover, if Mrs. Li were to die, Mr. Li would have to observe a three-year mourning period. Who knows whether he would still be in office after those three years?

  Mrs. Choi didn't want to let Old Lady Li die so easily either, this old lady had been living a life of luxury since she crawled out of the fields, it was time for her to suffer some hardships and vent people's pent-up anger.

  She slightly turned her eyes and smiled: "I've heard that there's a place called Cuiyun An in the suburbs of Beijing, where many noble ladies go to practice and take refuge. It can be seen that it indeed has its advantages. If Old Master Li sincerely admits his mistakes, why not send your respected wife there?"

  Everyone's face changed color, Cuiyun An has always been a place where girls from big families who have made mistakes or wives who have made mistakes go. The nuns inside are more ruthless than one another, and the vegetables used at ordinary times are all self-sufficient, they also have to fetch water and plant fields, working hard.

  Mrs. Li had fainted away, holding her daughter in her arms and wailing loudly.

  In her life, only this son and daughter are important, others to her are not that important, even Li Lao Taigong, she just treats him as a pillow companion, without much emotional connection.

  Her beloved daughter had just left, and she suddenly felt a severe headache and heartache that was hard to bear. The people outside were saying something, but she couldn't muster the energy to listen.

  Mr. Li didn't have the qualifications to haggle anymore, and secondly, he really resented Mrs. Li for being disrespectful and unreliable, which put the Li family in a difficult situation, so after some thought, he agreed. Either way, it wasn't him who would suffer, so he didn't feel anything.

  "As the New Year approaches" Mr. Li had just spoken, when he saw Cui Ying Shu and Mrs. Cui looking at him, shaking his head and sighing: "Forget it, let her reflect on her mistakes there."

  Mr. Li was worried about his granddaughter again, and looked at Mr. Song with a serious expression: "Although Jingyu deserved her punishment, but after all, Ah Ning is innocent, she's still so young"

  Now that Li is dead, Old Lady Li has thoroughly offended the Song family, and the only connection between the Li and Song families is now left to Song Chunü. She definitely cannot have any more accidents.

  Sorry for the slight delay, I blew air conditioning all night and got a bit of a fever this morning, drank some porridge and continued to sleep until now. Still, thanks for everyone's rewards and monthly tickets, muah muah.