Chapter 855: Concubine Ye, Be Careful!

Song Hao is the son of his brother-in-law Song Zhigang, but for Song Zhigang, a couple who are calculating and clever words, Song Hao is completely different from them.

Generally speaking, families have a great influence on children, and this influence often leads to two completely different outcomes.

One is like Song Youyou, because she was too deeply influenced by her mother, so she completely inherited her mother's power and vanity, and the other is like Song Hao, comparing the shortcomings of Song Zhigang and his wife to himself, because of disgust, so he took it as a warning, and told himself again and again that he could never become like them, so he was the opposite of Song Zhigang and his wife.

Therefore, Song Hao and Song Youyou can be said to be two completely different results bred in the same environment.

Concubine Ye looked at Song Hao, and was a little relieved in her heart, no matter what, there are still some existences in the family that can make her grandfather not so cold, maybe it is because of Song Hao's sensibility and progress, so her grandfather will hold a coming-of-age ceremony for him.

"Concubine Ye - Be careful--!"

Just when Concubine Ye was about to continue going downstairs, an exclamation suddenly came out from the railing on the second floor, which was extremely urgent and made people tremble.

Concubine Ye subconsciously turned her head to look upstairs, but before she could see Lu Jing's expression clearly, a huge thrust hit behind her, and at the same time, a gloved hand suddenly broke her hand holding the handrail of the stairs.

Concubine Ye only felt that her body was light, she completely lost her balance, and her whole person leaned back.

And Su Mohan, who was still some distance away from the stairs, saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was going crazy, pushing away the crowd, his mind was blank, and he didn't have time to think about anything, so he jumped directly from the fence on the second floor.

"Mo Han!" Lu Jing, who was also standing next to the fence not far away, saw the height of the second floor, gasped, and couldn't help but exclaim.

But Su Mohan didn't seem to hear her speak, and he had already turned over and jumped down.

Fortunately, his brain was accustomed to working in all kinds of situations, and the chosen position was directly opposite a long table on the first floor.

After Su Mohan turned over, he landed on the long table, and the dishes on the long table were scattered all over the ground, Su Mohan jumped directly from the long table and quickly ran to the bottom of the stairs.

After Concubine Ye leaned back, she fell down three or four layers of steps at once, and with her head slamming heavily on the handrail on the side, accompanied by huge pain, Concubine Ye's whole eyes began to turn black, and then rolled down all the way, which was difficult to control at all.

Child...

Her children......

In the chaos, Concubine Ye's first thought was the child in her belly, and she tried her best to reach out and grab the vertical poles on the handrails, but because the momentum was too great, Concubine Ye was always in a state of rolling, so it was difficult to rely on the handrails and railings to stop falling.

On the contrary, because she kept reaching out to grab it, after a while, the sturdy railings made her pair of plain hands red and swollen, and the delicate carved petals on them were too sharp, and the flesh and blood of her hands were blurred.

Concubine Ye didn't know what pain was at all, she just desperately grabbed the railings in the whirlwind, and these bloody railings that knocked her hands into each other seemed to be life-saving straws in the eyes of Concubine Ye at this moment.

Because Concubine Ye knew that only these railings could slow down her momentum, and only the more gently it fell to the ground, the more likely it was that the child in her belly would be saved.