C48 Spring feast

There were also a few young misses and Young Master s. These people were gathered at a table at the side, playing around.

Waiting for Madam Xu to greet Madame Chu, Madame Chu's gaze fell on Song Rong: "Is this Miss Song San?"

Song Rong looked at Madame Chu with a coquettish smile, and softly said: "Song Rong greets Madame Chu."

As she said that, a hint of a dark current flashed across Song Rong's eyes. If one were to describe her tragic fate in her previous life, where Song Dai was the culprit, then the final Madame Chu had caused her to suffer even worse.

What Song Dai owed him, was not his, but her parents and relatives. And what Madame Chu owed her, was her, Song Rong's, life!

The lake water in April was clear and cool, and brought with it a bone-piercing chill. Little by little, it surrounded her and submerged her within. That feeling, in this lifetime, would never be forgotten by her!

"This child is really obedient." The Madame Chu said with a smile.

Hearing that others praised Song Rong, Madam Xu also laughed.

"Quick, invite him in. Sit over here, our sisters are all here. We only need you!" The Madame Chu laughed and rebuked.

Just like how Madam Xu was an old friend of hers for many years, Madam Xu had actually only just met her.

Although Madam Xu was not good at socializing, but in the end, it was still everyone who came out. They knew how to deal with this kind of situation, and would not lose etiquette when no one was making things difficult for them.

At that moment, there were quite a few melon fruits on a long table. The ladies were all sitting there and chatting, but when they saw Madam Xu, their gazes all landed on him.

"Little sister, you've made us wait for a long time. Since you're here, you must accept your punishment. Drink this wine!" Beside the seat of the Madam Xu, there was a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old woman. She had a oval face, almond-shaped eyes and looked very beautiful.

This Madam Xu normally did not drink alcohol. Just as she sat down, she encountered such a difficult problem.

In the end, the Madam Xu gritted her teeth, raised her wine cup, and laughed: "I came late, I deserve to be punished."

She knew how to drink, and it wasn't just because she needed to be punished, but because she still felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.

Seeing the Madam Xu drink, Song Rong was a little worried.

"Yun Hong." Madame Chu turned her head and shouted to the child.

Hearing this name, the hatred in Song Rong's heart grew even stronger. Yun Hong, was actually the Second Young Master of Chu.

"Mother." Just as he finished speaking, a twelve to thirteen year old young man walked over from the group and bowed respectfully.

"Madame Chu is truly blessed. This Second Young Master Chu is really a genius."

"That's right, that Young Master Chu is indeed a good one. Unfortunately, he is just too weak. Compared to the Second Young Master, he is only slightly weaker."

Regardless of which Young Master it was, it was a family matter for the Chu Family. It would be inappropriate to say it in such a place, but the person who said it was on purpose.

Just as expected, when Madame Chu heard these words, a smile appeared on her face. "Yun Hong is also not as good as you say.

Song Rong looked at Madame Chu with a bit of pride, and when she opened her mouth, she said those words, secretly looking down on him.

"Yun Hong, take Little Sister Song Rong to play. You have to take care of Song Rong." Madame Chu instructed.

Chu Yunhong's gaze fell on Song Rong as he said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry. I will definitely take good care of little sister."

She then said with a smile: "Little Sister Song Rong, follow me over here."

At this age, Chu Yunhong still could not tell how ruthless he would be in the future, but this did not stop Song Rong from hating him.

As long as she thought about how Chu Yunhong would rush into her room in her previous life and say those unpleasant words and request that shameless thing, her heart would tremble.

She remembered all of these people. It was one thing if she didn't have the ability now, but if she did have the ability one day, then she would definitely let these people experience the despair she had experienced in her previous life.

"Little Sister Song Rong, sit here." Chu Yunhong said with a smile.

"Which family's sister is this?" There was a little fatty present who had her gaze fixed on Song Rong. Looking at her age, she should be the same age as Song Rong, wearing bright blue clothes, and with his fat face, she had a bit of the temperament of a nouveau riche.

"This is the third lady of Song Mansion." Chu Yunhong laughed and said. Long before these guests arrived, Chu Yunhong had already done his homework.

"The third lady of Song Mansion? Sigh, something big happened recently in your Song Mansion, do you know? I heard that someone from your Song Mansion was beheaded not long ago. The little fatty asked curiously.

"Sigh, I've also heard that my family's servant went to take a look. The blood he talked about splashed all over the place." Next to the little fatty was a tall, thin man.

Song Rong was a little angry, these children, did they not know what to say?

She really didn't want to hear others talk about her father! Especially the discussion, which was happening right in front of her.

However, she could not get angry. She got angry at another person's residence, and so it fell through. The corner of Song Rong's mouth twitched, and revealed a little smile: "I know."

"Then tell me, what is it?"

Song Rong surveyed her surroundings. Among the young boys and girls present, there were a total of eight, four young girls and four young boys and girls, but she did not see anyone present.

Song Rong reached out and picked up a piece of cake from the white porcelain plate on the table to eat. After eating it, she used a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and then drank some water to keep everyone in suspense, then said: "The one who died was my father."

These people could also sense that they had asked about something they shouldn't have. They all looked at each other in dismay.

Without waiting for them to say anything, Song Rong said: "I was there during the execution. Blood splashed all over the ground.

As she spoke till here, Song Rong paused: "If any of you are truly curious, the next time I dream about my father, I will tell him that he will definitely listen to me and take a stroll in your dreams."

To a child, a dead person was already a terrifying thing to be feared, not to mention being beheaded and killed.

Now that Song Rong was saying such words again, she had indeed scared these children. That little fatty looked like she was the most cowardly of them all, and after trembling for a bit, her face turned pale.

"Little Sister Song Rong, I ? I'm not curious, so don't let your father come. " The little fatty's voice was already trembling slightly.

Song Rong looked around and asked: "Is there anyone else who is curious?"

"No ?"

"No ?" "I'm not curious anymore."

When Song Rong saw everyone acting in such a manner, she thought in her heart, these people were too fearless. The facts proved that there were many ways that were more effective than attacking them face to face.