Fate of the Stupid Son Chapter 633

Song Wan Yue was a little surprised, Song Shen had met his master just once, how could he recognise him, but did not deny it and nodded.

Song Shen covered his mouth.

This morning Master Chu did not wear a curtain cap, the scar on her face Song Shen could see it clearly, and at that time, his heart jumped in shock.

“She, how did she ……”

Song Shen’s voice was lowered, almost squeezing out of his throat.

Song Wan Yue’s face was unchanged as she walked over and poured herself a glass of water, “Injured by an enemy.”

“By ……”

Song Shen’s heart jumped and he walked quickly to her, opening his mouth to say something, but not a word came out for half a day.

Knowing his concern, Song Wan Yue lowered her head and drank half a cup of water before saying, “Don’t worry, second brother, she’s different from Qi Ying.”

“But ……”

Song Shen wanted to say that Master Chu also had enemies, and that they were also very powerful, otherwise Master Chu couldn’t have been hurt so badly, but the words came to his lips and he thought that this was Yue’er’s master, and that there was indeed a difference between her and Qi Ying, and that they couldn’t break off their relationship with Master Chu, nor could they throw people out.

“Master said she won’t see our family, as long as second brother keeps his mouth shut, no one will know.”

Song Shen steadied his emotions and nodded his head.

Since his little sister had made up her mind to leave her people over here, it was useless for him to dissuade her, not to mention that he could not dissuade her, one day was a teacher for life, and their Song family could not do anything ungrateful.

But still asked the doubt in his heart, “Is she implicated because of what happened to the Gu family?”

Song Wan Yue shook her head, “No.”

Song Shen put his heart down.

If it wasn’t the Gu family that was implicated, then it wasn’t the Third Prince or the Qi Gongfu who had made the move, and there would be no threat to the workshop.

Song Wangyue glanced at the sky, “It’s almost time to finish work, right?”

“There’s still a quarter of an hour left.”

“You go and call Daya to come.”

Song Shen went away quickly and called Daya over not long after.

Daya, like everyone else, had signed a dead-end contract for five years to work in the hot pot base workshop.

“Yue’er, you wanted to see me?”

After spending all those days in the Gu family, although Daya had not become generous, she had swept away her previous cowardice and took the initiative to greet people when she saw them.

Song Wan Yue pointed to the chair on the side, “Sister Daya, sit down.”

Daya didn’t hesitate to sit down.

“I’ve hired a female martial artist to teach the people martial arts, she lives in the workshop, I want Sister Daya to come over and look after her.”

Daya froze slightly.

Although she had only worked in the workshop for a day, Daya was a little uncomfortable. The workers were all women who said everything, and she had a thin skin and could not stay, but she was allowed to enter the workshop because she was Yue’er’s cousin, so she had to stay even if she could not, she could not disgrace Yue’er.

“I don’t feel comfortable with other people coming over to look after me, so I’ll trouble Sister Da Ya.”

“Good.”

Daya responded, assuring, “Don’t worry Yue’er, I will serve this Master well.”

As darkness fell, all the people in the workshop left, and the heavy doors at the entrance to the workshop closed.

Master Chu came down from the hill first, his clothes and know-how flowing.

It was not until she reached the entrance to the workshop that Song and the others came down on weak legs, as if all their bones had fallen apart and they could not wait to crawl on all fours along the road.

Song Wangyue was not surprised in the slightest.

She led Daya over to them.

Because Song Wangyue had told Daya in advance, when she saw Master Chu’s face, Daya didn’t shriek out in shock, but she was still so scared that her heart jumped and she subconsciously lowered her head.

Master Chu narrowed his eyes, she knew this maid, she used to be with Yue’er, then she understood Song Wangyue’s intention, without waiting for Song Wangyue to say anything, she refused, “I don’t need someone to serve me.”

She only hurt her face, it wasn’t like she was missing an arm or a leg.

Song Wan Yue wanted to go forward and take her arm, but she was afraid that Daya would see what was going on, so she stopped and said, “You’ve been working hard all day, and it would be hard for me to wash clothes and cook by myself. I will be able to follow my parents to the capital in a few days to prepare for my elder brother’s marriage.”

After hearing this, Master Chu frowned, “You want to go to the capital?”

Song Wangyue nodded her head.

Master Chu was about to say something else when he glanced at Daya behind him and walked towards the courtyard.

Song Wangyue followed.

It was not until both of them had gone in that Daya dared to raise her head, and after taking a few deep breaths, she also followed.

Master Chu sat down in the room and Song Wangyue poured her a glass of water.

Master Chu took it, drank a few sips and looked at her, “Shouldn’t your elder brother’s marriage be your family’s concern, why do you still have to go along?”

Everyone in the world knew that the Emperor had heavily punished the Third Prince and relegated him to a bitterly cold place, but no one knew that this was exactly the Emperor’s way of protecting the Third Prince, and that when the Third Prince suddenly achieved great merit a few years later, he would be recalled by an imperial decree.

Song Wan Yue sat down on the stool opposite her, “My great-grandfather and grandmother didn’t feel at ease with me and followed me to Qingping County, although it’s only 300 miles from the capital, the weather is much colder than there. Don’t worry, Master, I will be fine.”

“I ……”

Master Chu wanted to follow along, a word out thought of his face ruined, if so appear in front of the crowd, will certainly scare them.

So he changed his mouth, “Let the guards follow you.”

Song Wan Yue laughed, “You have forgotten that they are the guards of the Xiao family, I am going to the Xiao family’s territory in the capital, how many guards do I need?”

Master Chu then remembered and smiled himself, raising his eyes to look at Daya who was standing outside the door, not refusing again.

……

Song and the others “crawled” back into their own houses and fell head over heels onto their beds, not wanting to move.

They knew that practicing martial arts was hard, but they didn’t expect it to be this hard. They were so bitter that they didn’t want to dawn every day, so bitter that when they reached the top of the mountain every morning, they wanted to jump off and be done with it, never to have to suffer this again.

“When is this going to end?”

Song San grimaced bitterly.

Of all these people he was the smartest and had the fastest comprehension, yet he was also the one who had been drilled the hardest.

“You guys say ……”

Song Wu paused and moved his head with difficulty to look at the doorway, seeing that the courtyard was empty before he dared to speak, “Did she treat us like this because her face was ruined and her heart was a little twisted?”

A wail went through the room.

“What’s wrong?”

Song Wangyue’s voice appeared in the doorway.

The twelve people winced in unison and flew to their feet, shouting sheepishly, “Miss Song.”

Song Wangyue scanned them round and sat down on the only stool in the room, “I came over to give you a message, I will be leaving for the capital in a few days and will not be back for about a month, I have asked Master to take good care of you while I am away.”

The twelve people wanted to crash to death immediately, she did not ask, that female master already treated them like this, she had entrusted, the next days ……

The Twelve were beyond love.

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