Song Linglong

  Perhaps he was too absorbed in thought, and didn't even notice a group of people walking towards him.

  Zhilan carefully reminded Song Lingyu by her side: "Miss, the second miss, third miss and fourth miss are coming this way."

  Zhilan has been following Song Lingyu since she was a child, and has a different feeling for Song Lingyu. Zhi Lan is naturally clever and also saw that in this family, except for the old lady being good to Song Lingyu, everyone else's thoughts are all on Song Linglong.

  Song Lingyu slightly raised her head, and in an instant, she saw Song Lingluo. Her face was so beautiful that it was hard to look away. At this moment, she was wearing a long purple dress with a white jade ornament hanging from her waist, and a golden tassel swaying on her forehead, moving back and forth with her steps.

  This person ruthlessly ruined her in their past life.

  In this life, she must make that person come back, she wants her to show her true face in front of everyone, and pull her from the high clouds into the muddy ground.

  Song Linglong's side were the two concubine daughters of the Xiang family, ranked third and fourth. Both were born to Fourth Aunt, and they looked almost identical, with the only way to distinguish between Miss Song Qiaoxin and Miss Song QiaoHui being a small red mole at the center of Song Qiaoxin's eyebrows. Although their faces were the same, it seemed that the mole gave Song Qiaoxin an extra hint of cleverness.

  In Song Lingyu's impression, Third Miss Song Qiaohui was a bit careless and liked to take advantage of herself, but she always deliberately tried to please Song Linglong. It seemed that in this Song Mansion, Song Linglong was the one with the highest status. Song Qiaoxin and Song Qiaohui were completely different, Song Qiaoxin was more gentle, but quiet as she was, she was always helping Song Qiaohui clean up her mess.

  The two sisters were extremely close, and in other people's eyes, they were always together with Song Ling. Song Qiaohui was trying to please her, while Song Qiaoxin was trying to keep an eye on Song Qiaohui and prevent her from getting into trouble.

  In the impression, Song Qiaohui always tries to please Song Linglong, and every time she meets herself, she will not forget to pick on her, as if belittling Song Lingyu, Song Linglong will become like an eldest daughter.

  In fact, Song Qiaohui has never changed, whether in the past or now.

  Only to see Song Lingyu, who was originally smiling at Song Qing, had a more intense smile on her face: "Hey, isn't this the big sister who was kidnapped by bandits and taken up the mountain two months ago? How is it? Nothing happened, right?"

  Song Qiaoxin slightly frowned, obviously disagreeing with Song Qiaohui's words. As the eldest daughter of the first wife, Song Lingyu was much higher in status than them, who were only the daughters of the fourth concubine. From any angle, Song Qiaohui shouldn't have spoken to Song Lingyu in such a tone.

  Song Lingluo was the first to notice Song Linyu, but she didn't say anything because she knew that whenever Song Qiaohui saw Song Linyu, she would always go and tease her in order to curry favor with herself. At this time, all she had to do was play her role well. Song Lingluo's face wore a suitable smile as she said coquettishly: "Third sister shouldn't say that, if it were possible, elder sister wouldn't want to be taken by those rude bandits as a hostage either."

  Song Lingyu just wanted to sneer in her heart. In her previous life, she had been dazed since returning from the mountain stronghold, but this life she wouldn't let them off again!

  Song Qiaohui's words clearly have other meanings, going to a mountain stronghold for two months and coming back intact is unlikely. Song Qiaohui said it was nothing, referring to the issue of chastity! Think about what kind of place a bandit den is, it's not somewhere you can come and go as you please. Moreover, being with a group of bandits for such a long time, two months, it's inevitable that there will be some unexpected consequences.

  Song Linglong's words, although seemingly helping herself get out of the situation on the surface, intentionally added the two words 'impolite', which is enough to spark imagination.

  Song Lingyu took a few steps forward, her eyes narrowed slightly as she walked in front of Song Qiaohui. Song Qiaohui was taken aback for a moment, seemingly having never seen this side of Song Lingyu before. Although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, it seemed like she wasn't smiling at all, and those deep, dark eyes were especially piercing at that moment. "What do you want to do?!"