Chapter 257: Forbearing Love
Chapter 257: Forbearing Love
This kind of person is nothing to the common people, but to the royal family, he is a heinous criminal.
But even the common people would think that Song Yulin deserved to die.
The royal family allows them to live and work in peace and contentment. You, Song Yulin, are trying to go against the royal family and covet the treasure that is rich enough to rival a country. You have the intention of rebellion and you want to put our people in dire straits.
He is truly despicable and his death is well deserved.
"Why haven't you started yet? It's already been almost an hour and a half, right?"
"Yeah, the beheading came quickly, but the killing was slow. Who knows what's going on?"
"Isn't it time yet?"
"Noon just passed. Moreover, there's no specific time for beheading in today's execution. How strange."
Everyone was talking about it and didn't care about the life or death of the Song family.
This made the Song family even more desperate.
Mrs. Song had been dead and alive several times. When she opened her eyes again, she vaguely checked several times to see if she was still alive.
Knowing that she was still alive, she hurriedly looked at her son's prison van. Seeing that her son was still there, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, all she was thinking about was herself and her son.
And of course, her husband.
"Master, please think of a solution. Are we really going to just accept our fate?"
If she had been killed just now, she wouldn't have had these thoughts.
But the air outside is so good and the sun is so bright, she really hasn't lived enough, she wants to live so much.
Lord Song just sat calmly in the prison car.
Although he looked disheveled, his eyes were bright and he didn't seem to care about anything.
"I've warned you long ago not to spoil your child, but you didn't listen. You're responsible for this situation today. How can I find a solution?"
"Accepting our fate is the only thing we can do."
The words were neither salty nor bland, and the tone was indifferent, as if life and death had been put aside.
This is indeed the case with Lord Song.
As early as the year Xiao Yunqing died, he had lived enough.
But he couldn't show it, and he couldn't let anyone know that he had feelings for Xiao Yunqing. He couldn't bear being criticized and blamed because of him after Xiao Yunqing's death.
He didn't die, not because he was a strong man, but because Xiao Yunqing wanted him to live.
She wanted him to stay alive and protect her daughter.
So he lives.
But he failed to protect Tang Qiansui, and he was too ashamed to face Xiao Yunqing even before his death, but now he was eager to die.
Because only in this way can he see Xiao Yunqing as soon as possible and then tell her that she did not commit suicide, but was killed because of a mistake.
It’s not that he won’t continue to protect your daughter, it’s just that he has no other choice.
Whenever Lord Song thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy.
He even laughed out loud.
In the face of this deadly situation, he even laughed out loud.
Mrs. Song widened her eyes, disbelief appearing in her desperate eyes.
"Master! How can you still laugh? All of us are our flesh and blood here! Your mother, your son, your wife, and even you! We are all going to die!"
"Are you so indifferent? Why are you laughing?"
Mrs. Song couldn't understand and was almost going crazy with anger.
She was so horrified that she didn't know what to do, but had to face her husband's abnormal condition.
It seems that she is the only normal person left in the entire Song family.
The old lady had already started a hunger strike. She was extremely desperate because of her grandson. She had lost the will to live and was now dying.
Lord Song only felt the pleasure of being free.
"Why can't I laugh? Laughing is my own thing, what's it to you?"
Madam Song roared, "We're about to die! You could have broken the prison van with one palm and rescued us! But you did nothing and just waited here to die! Are you even a man?"
The soldiers guarding the prison van immediately became nervous upon hearing this.
He raised his sword and shouted, "Shut up! You're so arrogant even when death is imminent. Do you still want to escape? You don't have that chance anymore."
Mrs. Song was so frightened that she fell into the prison car and dared not say a word.
Lord Song sneered, and he could no longer hide the look of contempt he showed towards Madam Song.
Tang Yingying looked around anxiously in the crowd, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see.
She was disappointed, resentful and angry.
Why hasn't Daddy come to rescue her yet?
Mother didn't come either.
Although I know that my mother doesn't want to go out, she is about to die. Why doesn't she come to see her even at this time?
Tang Yingying felt confused, helpless and full of resentment.
Hearing Madam Song crying, she yelled in frustration, "Shut up! Why are you crying?"
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "How dare you yell at me? You bitch! How dare you disrespect me?"
Tang Yingying cursed angrily, "So what if I disrespect you? You old bitch, you deserve to die. It's all your fault that Brother Yulin is like this."
She used to like Song Yulin so much, but the current Song Yulin and the Song Yulin she liked are completely different people.
Tang Yingying never knew that her heart could change so quickly. Now she doesn't want to have anything to do with Song Yulin at all.
She just wanted to survive.
The two women started quarreling like mad dogs again.
The people who were watching the excitement finally saw the excitement and immediately became focused.
"What's going on? How can these two still fight? Oh, that girl's insults are quite flowery."
"Mrs. Song is really ruthless when it comes to scolding people. I never thought that the mistress of a wealthy family would be such a shrew. Why didn't I see it before?"
"How can you see that? If she hadn't been in trouble today, I guarantee you would never have seen such a wonderful quarrel in your life. People like them are very good at pretending."
A group of people laughed.
Yin Tingyan was sitting on the execution ground, completely indifferent to the farce below.
Why hasn't she come yet?
Is it that you still don't know the news? Or are you too seriously injured to come?
Yin Tingyan was restless and became more and more uneasy.
The confidant came again and asked, "Master, are you not going to execute me now?"
I have never seen people being hacked like this before. There is no time, just wait.
Yin Tingyan was playing with the token that could end the lives of the Song family in his hand. His eyes seemed to be unfocused as he wandered among the crowd.
She really didn't come.
"I asked you to pass on the news that Song Yulin was beheaded at the execution ground. How is your delivery going?"
The confidant said, "It must be known to everyone now."
Yin Tingyan frowned and murmured, "Then why hasn't she come yet?"
All the answers in her heart are actually not important. What is important is that Yin Tingyan wants her to come.
In the end, Tang Qiansui did not show up, but Tang Qishan showed up instead.
Tang Qishan hurried through the crowd and appeared in front of Tang Yingying, panting.
When Tang Yingying saw Tang Qishan, her eyes lit up instantly. She stopped arguing with Madam Song and rushed over, but the prison van blocked her way, so she could only look at Tang Qishan with tears in her eyes.
The word "Dad" almost came out of my mouth.
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