Seeing Ke Meng leave, Madam Song's eyes flashed a touch of complexity.

It's not that she has to beware of being unfamiliar with her, but that she was born so beautifully, and now she is homeless again, who knows if she wants to disturb some bad thoughts for a while.

"Hey!" She sighed softly, and turned back to the hospital somewhat helplessly.

Ke Meng didn't go anywhere else, but went straight back to the courtyard room and sat in front of the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flashed, and one hand gently touched her face.

"I used to think that as a woman, it is a blessing to have such a beautiful face, but it is also this face that caused the family to annihilate the family. Now I was lucky enough to be saved, as if reborn, now I look at this one again The extremely beautiful face, but I think it is a curse."

She murmured, thinking of the indifference of Madam Xuanyuan, and the alienation of Madam Song, she knew it was all because of this face.

"Leaving the Song family, with such a beautiful face, maybe someday will provoke a wicked person like Cheng Wanli again. In this case, it would be better to ruin..."

She seemed to be talking to herself, her voice terribly calm.The hand that was originally stroking his face landed on the dressing table, picked up a hairpin there and slowly moved it to his face, and his eyes fell in the mirror.

She looked at her perfect and extremely beautiful face in the mirror, and her hands trembled slightly. She pressed her lips and slowly closed her eyes. The hairpin in her hand was against her face, and the hairpin was cold. The touch caused her to shiver involuntarily. The next moment, with force in her hand, the hairpin pierced into the flesh and struck down slowly.

The scarlet blood dripped down the hairpin, and as the hairpin slid across, a deep blood mark was left on her face. Due to the strength, her skin and flesh turned out a bit, but she bit her lip, even There was no hum, just swallowing the tears and the blood that oozes through the lips...

The Fengjiu people who were out for fun returned to the Song Mansion in the evening. The dinner was placed in the front yard of Song's house. Mrs. Song thought. Before everyone had a good meal, they thought about it. Everyone has a meal tonight.

"Set up the tables so that the flowers over there are a bit more open, and the place is a little more empty." Madam Song directed her servants to arrange the scene, and then thought of Ke Meng in the guest house, thinking how she could be regarded as a guest in the house. It was too much to let her not invite her over, so she told the maid beside her: "You go and invite Miss Ke to come over for dinner at night!"

"Yes." The handmaid responded and went to the guest house.

"Mother." Song Mi'er came here, looking at the busy people, smilingly stepped forward and took her hand: "Mother, who else would you invite over for dinner?"

"It's the girl Ke Mengke in the guest house." Mrs. Song said.

"Oh, is that the girl I saved that night? Then I'll go please! Anyway, I haven't seen her yet." Then he shouted to the maid: "You don't go, I'll be fine. "Said, letting go of her hand and headed to the guest house.

When Mrs. Song saw this, she shook her head helplessly, and instructed the maid: "Go and see if the food is ready, let someone serve it!" Then he confessed to the other maid: "Let the fruit you prepare after the meal be prepared. Ok?"

The front yard was busy, and Song Mi'er came to the guest house. Seeing that it was quiet inside, only two maidservants were guarding outside the courtyard, and asked, "Miss Ke in there?"