After hearing this, Song Yao was shocked and her heart suddenly tense. As he had guessed, Song Changhe had known about Yingliu early in the morning. It was no wonder Yingliu had not come back to report any news for so long.

"I did this, and Chunhua is just a maid, so I may not be able to listen to what he said!"

Song Yao didn't want to see Chunhua with him and endure the punishment again, and the matter was all his own idea and had nothing to do with Chunhua, so he directly took on the matter.

"Daughter, I know that you are resistant to the marriage I arranged for you. But do you know that Xiao Yang will definitely be among the people in the future, and the guy you are looking for is vulnerable in front of him. You should not waste your efforts. As long as he marrys into our Song family, the status of the Song family in this door of rebirth in the future will definitely be different from the past!"

Song Changhe said earnestly, and this was not the first time he had gone to say to Song Yao.

There were layers of mist in Song Yao's eyes. As his eyes blinked, the two extremely crystal tears slowly slid down his white and smooth cheeks. They looked really distressing and said sobbingly: "Father, I know that you are determined to develop the Song family into the dominant existence in this gate of rebirth, but... you cannot sacrifice your daughter's happiness!"

Song Changhe's face became increasingly cold and he shouted sternly: "This matter is settled, don't say much! Even if you die, you will become Xiao Yang's person!"

After leaving these harsh words, Song Changhe waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and left Song Yao's room.

Song Yao's eyes were red, and tears kept slid down his cheeks, which was extremely pitiful. His delicate body kept trembling, and then muttered to himself: "Father, why did you treat me like this? Are you willing to let me die?"

But it was difficult for him to say this in front of Song Changhe. After all, Song Changhe was equivalent to a supreme and authoritative existence in the Song family's mansion, which made people unable to compete with him.

Is it possible to accept my fate like this?

Song Yao felt quite unwilling, but what could he do? Could it be that he really had a desperate battle and used his life to end this matter?

The Ying Liu he found was probably no longer in his corpse at this time, and Song Changhe said very thoroughly that Xiao Yang's cultivation was far beyond his expectations, and it was probably not easy to find someone to solve Xiao Yang.

At this time, Chunhua, who was seriously injured, dragged his scarred body and crawled to Song Yao's side, and said with a weak breath: "Miss, why not give it a try... Join forces with Xiao Yang?"

After hearing this, Song Yao looked at Chunhua and asked in confusion: "Are you telling me and that guy to go and lie to my father?"

Chunhua nodded slightly, but did not make any sound, but instead sank her head down and fainted.

When Song Yao saw the sudden scene in front of her, she became frightened. Her hands tightly clasped Chunhua's shoulders and shouted Chunhua's name, but the sound of shouting was like a rock sinking into the sea, and it did not get any response.

The punishment that Chunhua suffered was also caused by him. If Chunhua had a few shortcomings, then he would be blamed by his conscience.

He stood up in panic, called his subordinates outside the door, and after sending Chunhua into his room, he found some pills to treat his injuries.
Chapter completed!