Chapter 293. The Mastermind
Song Yingjie stopped, his eyes panicked, and he reached out to help Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, what's wrong with you? Is your stomach hurting badly?"
Nonsense!
Is he implying that if she didn't hurt badly, she could continue to act with him?
He still has a conscience.
Ning Qing stood up instantly when he approached, her two small hands supported under the boy's shoulders, and her right leg bent, directly hitting the boy's bottom.
Three anti-wolf styles.
"Ah!" The boy screamed, covered his lower body with his hands and knelt on the ground.
The sound of the key turning came to her ears, Ning Qing's head turned, and she rushed into the shower room. She brought out a basin of cold water and directly poured the boy from head to toe.
So when Song Yajing opened the door and came in, she only heard a "clang" and the basin of water rolled in front of her feet.
She looked up and saw her nephew kneeling in front of the girl, and the girl was holding a pillow in her hand and hitting her nephew's shoulders.
The girl was very excited, as if she didn't notice her coming in. She smashed and cursed, "Song Yingjie, do you know how much of a bastard you are? You actually sneaked into my room and tried to frame me. Have you ever considered the consequences? Who can you be worthy of?"
Song Yajing was shocked when she heard it. She hurriedly looked at their clothes. Fortunately, the clothes were intact.
In fact, she had thought of the possibility when she opened the door. Although Ning Qing was Shaoming's wife, she and Yingjie were the same age in terms of age. She absolutely didn't believe that this man and woman would be in the same room without something happening.
If Ning Qing had other excuses, she would definitely doubt it, but Ning Qing's words hit her suspicion, and now she believed it without a doubt.
Yingjie actually...
"Song Yingjie, you lost your mother when you were young. Over the years, your aunt wanted to give you all her maternal love. Do you think she doesn't know that you are willful and rebellious? Do you think she doesn't know the various pranks you have played on me these days? But your aunt loves you so much, and are you worthy of her for what you are doing now?"
"I am Shaoming's wife, and I am now 5 months pregnant. You come to harm me. Have you ever considered the consequences? If there is an accident with the child in my belly, do you think it will be your own problem when Shaoming comes back? Your uncle is on a business trip, and the family is in a mess, making you laugh. The first person your uncle questioned was your aunt."
"Song Yingjie, you are 20 years old. Have you ever thought about your aunt? Over the years, have you ever pitied her? Her current position in the Lu family is not easy to come by. Do you know how many intricate connections between the Lu and Song families will be involved if something happens to me?"
As Ning Qing said this, she stretched out her hand and pulled Song Yingjie's ear fiercely.
Song Yingjie felt pain, but he was scolded without saying a word, and his ears hurt. How hard did this girl try? She was really good at acting. She was taking revenge!
"Ning Qing, you..." Song Yingjie wanted to speak.
At this time, Ning Qing threw the pillow, quickly supported her forehead with her small hands, and pretended to be weak and staggered back a few steps.
Song Yajing was shocked and hurriedly instructed the servants, "Go and help the wife."
The servants hurried forward and helped Ning Qing sit on the bed.
Song Yajing looked at the girl on the bed again and again. Her words revealed the serious relationship. She also stood on her side and said what she had felt for these years, which made her eyes tear up.
This girl looks young and innocent, but she sees the world so clearly.
She didn't even directly expose that Song Yingjie came to her room to have something with her. She just avoided the main point and said that he wanted to harm her, taking everyone's face into consideration.
Song Yajing's mind has changed a lot at this moment. A person's true nature can only be seen in a difficult moment.
So she believed what his elder brother Song Jin said.
At this time, Ning Qing looked up, and she seemed to have just realized that she was here. She struggled to get up, "Mom, why are you here?"
Song Yajing stepped forward and waved her hand to stop her, "Ning Qing, don't stand up if you are not feeling well. Do you have a stomachache? Do you want to see a doctor?"
This is definitely the first good look Song Yajing has given her in such a long time. Ning Qing was secretly happy in her heart, but her face was melancholy. She shook her head, "Mom, I'm fine, but I want to apologize to you. I hit Yingjie twice without your consent, and I may have hit him too hard."
Song Yingjie had the opportunity to speak, "Aunt, she..." kicked my vitals.
"Shut up!" Song Yajing scolded in a low voice, stretched out her hand and slapped him on the head, "Stinky boy, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, Ning Qing is right to hit you, you are embarrassed to speak for the trouble you caused, hurry up and apologize to your sister-in-law."
"Why do you want me to apologize? I won't." Song Yingjie refused.
Song Yajing kicked him hard in the butt, "I have taught you poorly over the years, and it almost caused a disaster. Now hurry up and say sorry so that your sister-in-law will not hold you responsible."
Ning Qing understood what she said. The apology was fake, and Song Yajing was trying to stop her.
Song Yajing really loved this nephew.
"Mom," Ning Qing said, "Forget it, I believe Yingjie was just naughty for a while, he didn't think too much. I'm fine now, so don't make a fuss about it and bother Dad and Shaoming again."
Everyone is smart, and Song Yajing is very satisfied with what Ning Qing said.
"Look, brat, your sister-in-law is generous, otherwise I will punish you." Song Yajing scolded.
"Mom, forget about this matter, but I'm afraid Yingjie's character will be difficult to change for a while. If he plays a prank again in the future and really hurts me, then..." Ning Qing hesitated.
Song Yajing patted her chest and said, "If Yingjie dares to play a prank again in the future, you can teach him a lesson directly. I support you in this matter and back you up."
Ning Qing wanted to say this, "Okay, mom."
Song Yajing ordered the servants to help Song Yingjie down. Before leaving, Song Yingjie glared at Ning Qing. Ning Qing stuck out her pink tongue and gave him a grimace.
Song Yingjie, "..."
……
The room was quiet, and Ning Qing was relieved. The situation just now was really critical. She carefully considered every word and sentence.
She knew Song Yajing's suspicious nature. If she didn't tell the truth, Song Yajing would definitely suspect her.
Compared with her nephew, she, Ning Qing, had no weight at all.
Fortunately, everything was resolved.
Ning Qing took out her mobile phone and called, "Hello, Secretary Zhu, help me check someone, Song Yingjie."
……
The next day at noon, a luxury business car stopped at the gate of the noble school. Ning Qing sat in the back seat, and Zhu Rui handed the information in his hand to Ning Qing.
"Madam, I have carefully investigated this Song Yingjie. Song Yingjie's mother, Song Yashu, married the then prominent Zhu family. The couple loved each other and lived in harmony, but unfortunately Song Yashu died of dystocia, so Zhu's father never liked this son who took his beloved wife's life at birth. Later, Zhu's father remarried and gave birth to another son and a daughter. Because of the strong backing of the Song family, Song Yingjie's status and treatment have always been superior, but privately he was ostracized by the entire Zhu family, so he began to rebel."
"When he was 16 years old, he met Zhou Zhilei. At that time, he was bullied. Zhou Zhilei took off her clothes and gave them to him, and also invited him to a meal, so he had a deep affection for Zhou Zhilei."
"Yes," Ning Qing nodded while reading the information, "The warmth and kindness of helping charcoal in the snow, this is simply a blessing for a boy who has lacked love since childhood. I will always remember that Song Yingjie was 16 years old, that was 4 years ago, when Shaoming and I just met. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Shaoming and Zhou Zhilei are a couple, so Song Yingjie has always regarded Zhou Zhilei as his future sister-in-law. "
"This Zhou Zhilei is desperate. Last time at the Lu family dinner, she saw that I had won the approval of all the elders. Now my relationship with my mother-in-law is slowly melting, so she had to use this trump card. Song Yingjie was originally hostile to my sudden appearance, and with Zhou Zhilei's instigation and malicious guidance, I became a bad woman in the entertainment industry, so all these scenes happened. "
Zhu Rui smiled, "Madam, it's a good thing that you were smart last night, otherwise Zhou Zhilei's trump card would have caught everyone off guard. "
Being praised, Ning Qing raised her eyebrows in a good mood.
"Madam, do you want to send Song Yingjie back to his original place?"
Hearing this, Ning Qing closed the document and put it beside her. She wore a pair of large sunglasses on her delicate face, and her rose-red A-line skirt covered her round belly, looking elegant and calm.
She sighed and looked out the window, "Song Yingjie is still a child who has not grown up. If he is sent to the suffocating Zhu family, what will he do in the future?"
"Madam, others have their own lives. The president told me before he left that Madam should focus on young Master Lu and worry less about other people's affairs."
Ning Qing quickly laughed, "Who said other people's affairs? Song Yingjie is my mother-in-law's most beloved nephew. I tried to save him and also please my mother-in-law, right? Besides," Ning Qing showed some seriousness, "Song Yingjie is not a bad person and is worth trying."
"But leaving Song Yingjie here will threaten your safety, Madam. What happened last night must never happen again."
"Don't worry, he's just a little brat. I just let him be proud for two days. You can see how I deal with him next."
As he spoke, he saw Song Yingjie walking out of the school gate and got into a red car outside the door.
"Madam, that's Zhou Zhilei's car. Zhou Zhilei came to pick up Song Yingjie. Our people followed. They probably went to dinner."
"Yes." Ning Qing nodded.
"Madam, since you want to try, what do you want to do?"
Ning Qing looked at the rear of the red car, her eyes flashing with shrewdness.
...
Song Yingjie came home from school in the evening and entered the villa. The servant took the backpack off his shoulder and gave him a pair of slippers.
Song Yingjie took off his sneakers and put them on.
But at this time he felt something strange under his feet. He lowered his eyes and saw a centipede with many legs crawling out.
"Ah!" Song Yingjie screamed in fright. He was most afraid of centipedes in his life.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" At this time, Ning Qing rushed out after hearing the sound.