The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 484 - 483: Tied Hearts: Yu Wei Side Story (8)

Chapter 484: Chapter 483: Tied Hearts: Yu Wei Side Story (8)
This is her family!
"Hehe... hehe..."
Song Wei let out a few cold laughs, tears streaming down her face.
She wiped away the tears from her face, knelt there with a deathly pale complexion and expressionless.
As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than a heart that is dead.
This time, she was completely disappointed with the people before her.
She would no longer harbor any hope for them, nor would she plead with them humbly.
Whatever they want to say, let them say it!
Everyone has a mouth, and if they insist on saying something, it cannot be stopped by sheer force.
As for what they want to do, she... seems unable to avoid it either.
Song Wei had long accepted it and harbored no resentment.
But Mr. Song was still relentless, pointing at Song Wei’s nose and saying, "Song Wei, this time you stay put, get married peacefully, and don’t stir up any trouble."
Song Wei turned her face away, not looking at Mr. Song, nor wanting to speak.
Mr. Song got angry seeing Song Wei’s stubborn look, he angrily questioned, "Did you hear me? Speak! Why are you just standing there?"
Song Wei sarcastically glanced at Mr. Song.
Madam Song maliciously reminded, "Sir, what if she runs away again?"
"This girl has run away twice before, Madam’s worry is not unfounded. Let me think, what if she runs again, what should we do." Mr. Song stroked his beard, trying to think of a solution.
Madam Song suggested, "In my opinion, it would be better to tie her hands and feet, lock her in a room, and then have someone watch her day and night."
She paused, then added, "I don’t believe she can still run away like this."
Mr. Song thought about it and found this method feasible, "Alright, let’s do as Madam says. Madam, I’ve been a bit busy lately, you must see to it that this matter is taken care of seriously, don’t let this dammed girl run away again. Otherwise, if we can’t hand her over when Mr. Li comes to collect the bride, we’ll be in big trouble."
"Yes, sir." Madam Song nodded in agreement.
...
Mr. Song had business matters to attend to, after dealing with Song Wei’s issue, he didn’t linger, prepared to leave.
As he passed by Song Wei, he glared fiercely at her, angrily flicking his sleeve to show his displeasure.
Song Wei still ignored him.
Mr. Song felt like punching a bag of cotton, without getting any response.
His heart was seething with anger.
At this moment, he was anxious to handle his business affairs, otherwise, he would certainly continue to scold Song Wei.
Song Wei was taken to her room by someone sent by Madam Song.
Miss Song and the Second Miss personally oversaw as the servants tied Song Wei’s hands and feet.
The grip of the two big men was a bit heavy, Song Wei’s hands and feet were bound tightly, leaving red marks on her slender wrists.
Madam Song saw those red marks but directly ignored them, stepped forward, squeezed Song Wei’s chin, and coldly warned her, "I advise you to cooperate these days, don’t think about running away again, otherwise, I’ll destroy those few relics left by your stepmother."
Song Wei’s stepmother had passed away for many years, not much was left, only a pair of jade bracelets, two pieces of clothing, and a memorial tablet.
Over the years, Song Wei was not born of the main wife and did not have her father’s favor, she struggled to survive under the head wife’s watch.
Whenever she couldn’t take it any longer, when she was so sad that she felt near death, she would look at her stepmother’s relics and reminisce.
Her courage to live until today was entirely supported by those things.
She couldn’t lose them.
"No..." Song Wei’s originally despairing calm was instantly broken, she said excitedly, "Mother, if you destroy my stepmother’s things, I will be irreconcilable with you for the rest of my life."
"Heh..." Madam Song laughed disdainfully, completely dismissing Song Wei’s threat, merely saying, "Then you’d better behave, don’t think about running away. After you and Mr. Li marry and return home, I’ll naturally return those things to you."
Second Miss: "Third Sister, what Mother says is reasonable, you should listen to her!"
Miss Song: "Third Sister, marry anyone is still marrying, Mr. Li is pretty good, just be content and happily marry him."
"Elder Sister, since you think Mr. Li is pretty good, why don’t you marry him?" Song Wei retorted to Song Wanwan.
"Moreover, wasn’t it Elder Sister who Mr. Li was interested in previously?" Song Wei coldly questioned, "If Elder Sister hadn’t run away and left me at home to watch over, would Mr. Li have set his sights on me?"
Song Wanwan was asked such that she felt quite guilty, biting her lip, unable to speak for a long while. "..."
Song Wei then said, "Elder Sister, please answer, such a good marriage, why didn’t you marry?"
"Mother..." Song Wanwan was infuriated by the questioning, she stomped her foot, stepped forward to embrace Madam Song’s arm, wanting her to make decisions for her, "Look at Song Wei, how she’s talking?"
Madam Song patted Song Wanwan’s hand comfortingly, "No matter how she talks, the one to marry now is her, she can’t escape, Wanwan there’s no need to worry, no need to be angry."
"Thank you Mother for your reassurance."
Afraid Song Wei might say something else hurtful, troubling her precious daughters, Madam Song looked towards Miss Song and Second Miss.
"Alright, Wanwan, Man Man, you two sisters go back, there’s still something I need to instruct the guards."
Song Wanwan and Song Manman said in unison, "Yes, Mother, your daughters will leave now."
The two sisters held hands, reluctantly leaving.
The room was left with Madam Song, Song Wei, and a few hired men to watch over Song Wei.
Madam Song instructed these men, "Make sure to watch Miss Song closely, if she runs away again, I’ll hold you accountable."
The men were also afraid of working for nothing and not receiving Madam Song’s promised large reward, they nodded repeatedly in agreement, "Rest assured, Madam, my brothers and I will watch Miss Song even if we don’t sleep or rest."
"You better do as you say."
After speaking, Madam Song also left.
The men went outside to watch, surrounding the large room securely.
Song Wei was tied up lying on the bed, unable to do anything, and nobody talked to her.
Her mood was very bad, unable to adjust it herself, she couldn’t help but suddenly cried sadly.
Tears ran down her high nose, fell on her fair thin neck, soaking the neckline of her clothes.
Her frail shoulders trembled.
She couldn’t understand, why?
Why could her father protect her elder sister? But not care for her?
Why didn’t he like her, insisting on pushing her into the fire pit?
It must be understood, that Mr. Li, was even older than her father!
If she marries him, it’s a dead end.
"Sob sob... sob sob..."
The suppressed yet restrained crying, echoed in the empty room.