He pressed Ing Lang on the table, his face was full of lust, his expression was twisted and he said sternly: "Don't you never like men in this life?"

"Why are you still having fun under me now?"

Ing Lang bit his lip, blood seeped out but he didn't realize it, his face was full of humiliation.

He spent countless days and nights regretting why he met Qian Shuhe in the first place.

Shenglang suffered so much humiliation that he thought about killing Qian Shuhe, but there was no way he could succeed. Qian Shuhe would drink him a decoction that made him weak every day, not to mention killing the strong Qian Shuhe. He couldn't do anything to even a ten-year-old child.

In the end, Shenglang focused on himself. Since he couldn't kill Qian Shu and him, he didn't want to live in such humiliation every day.

After delivering the food that day, Shenglang deliberately broke a plate. The little girl who was serving him immediately stepped forward in panic and cleaned up the things on the floor.

They all know that the young master here is the sweetheart of their young master, and if he doesn't take good care of him, he will definitely suffer.

Ing Lang lost his temper for the first time. He yelled at everyone to get out, and the servants packed their things and left in a hurry.

When Qian Shuhe went to find Shenglang the next day, Shenglang was already dead.

Blood flowed all over the floor, and there were many maids and servants outside the house, but no one noticed it.

He used an obtuse-angled porcelain to draw blood marks on his arm over and over again. He didn't know how many times he scratched it, and his wrist was completely bloody.

And it wasn't just this wound, there was also a large piece of bloody flesh on his neck, and a small piece of porcelain was scattered on the ground.

It was cut like this again and again, and the process was extremely torturous and painful, but Shenglang didn't make any sound.

No one outside the house noticed anything unusual, and it wasn't until the next morning that Qian Shuhe discovered him.

This shows how determined he is to die.

When Shenglang died, Qian Shuhe cried like a child. He had truly loved this man.

After that, he was decadent for a long time, drinking every day and getting drunk every day.

It was not until half a year later that Mrs. Qian threatened to die that he slowly cheered up again.

It's just that he is no longer what he used to be. Compared with Qi Hengzhi, who is clean and self-sufficient, Qian Shuhe is romantic and unrestrained, and there are countless men around him.

It's just that since giving birth, he has never forced himself on anyone.

For the other companies, Qian Shuhe was obviously easier to get started with.

Counting it all, there are now several prominent families in Jiangbei.

Jiang Si and Zhou Jingxuan began to divide their responsibilities. Jiang Si was responsible for the female relatives of these prominent families, while Zhou Jingxuan was responsible for the men.

He is now a failed businessman, and now he must be eager to find other companies for cooperation.

The target of this cooperation is the Qian family.

Jiang Si, on the other hand, is a wealthy businessman's wife who only spends money, eating, drinking and having fun everywhere.

Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there is a popular Hening Temple in Ningzhou.

On every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, many ladies and ladies would go to offer incense, and Mrs. Qian’s belief in Buddhism was no exception.

Jiang Si is going to show her face in front of Mrs. Qian tomorrow.

The next day Jiang Si went directly to Hening Temple. Hening Temple was indeed prosperous and crowded with pilgrims.

Jiang Si soon met Mrs. Qian in the temple, who seemed to be a kind and gentle person.

Her clothes were not conspicuous. She was in her forties and wore an emerald green jade bracelet on her wrist. She knelt down in front of the Buddha statue to pray devoutly.

Jiang Si knew that she was most likely seeking marriage for Qian Shuhe.

Everyone in Ningzhou knew about Qian Shuhe, and Mrs. Qian didn't have any ideas. She just wanted to have a grandson. She just wanted Qian Shuhe to marry a woman, come into the house, and then give birth to a grandson, and let him go. .

Whether he likes men or whether he likes to play outside, it all goes with him.

But Qian Shuhe just didn't listen.

The Qian family's family background is there. Even if they know that Qian Shuhe likes men, there are still many women who are willing to marry into the Qian family to give birth to children for Qian Shuhe.

But Qian Shuhe was unwilling to live and die, and had several quarrels with Mrs. Qian.

The most serious incident was when Qian Shuhe jumped into the river.

Mrs. Qian really had no choice but to place her hope in gods and Buddhas.

Jiang Si watched Mrs. Qian being helped up, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Zheng Xu.

Jiang Si was a little surprised, how could Zheng Xu be here too.

Is it possible that he also believes in Buddhism?

Thinking of this, she felt like it was nothing.

Zheng Xu's presence here will not affect her in any way.

Jiang Si deliberately pretended to be an ordinary pilgrim and approached Mrs. Qian. She sighed sadly again and again.

Mrs. Qian had a fierce temper in her early years, but now her temper has been smoothed out by Qian Shuhe. She even feels that she has done too many things in the past, so now the retribution is on her son.

Since she started to believe in Buddhism, her temperament has become much softer.

Seeing Jiang Si sigh, she raised her eyes and felt that this little woman was so pretty.

Seeing Jiang Si looking sad again, she asked aloud: "What's wrong?"

"But what trouble did you encounter?"

Jiang Si seemed to be a little unresponsive, and was stunned for a moment, and then she said leisurely: "My belly has been silent all this time. My husband is about to carry other women in, but I can't do anything."

"I just came to Ningzhou. I heard that the Hening Temple in Ningzhou is full of incense and the Bodhisattva has miraculous effects, so I thought of coming to ask for help."

"So that I can feel more confident."

After listening to Jiang Si's words, Mrs. Qian was thoughtful. It was extremely difficult for her to be pregnant with Qian Shuhe back then. When her mother-in-law saw that she had not conceived an heir for a long time, she wanted to be carried into the room by her husband.

Within two years, there were five more concubines in the house.

It was only later that she worked hard to get Qian Shuhe pregnant. Only she knew the hard work during the period.

Seeing Jiang Si at this time, she seemed to see herself when she was young.

She comforted her softly: "Don't be impatient. The relationship between children and heirs can be fast or slow. There's nothing you can do about it."

"You are so good-looking, you don't have to worry even if you bring in those foxy girls."

Jiang Si frowned slightly, looking a little sad: "Madam, you don't know, men don't care how good the wife in your family is, they only like what they don't have."

"Those newly brought into the house are all delicate and fresh. No man can resist. If a son and a half are born before me, my status will be in jeopardy."

After saying that, Jiang Si pretended to sob and wiped the non-existent tears with a handkerchief.

Mrs. Qian said quickly: "Don't be too sad. Nowadays, every man has three wives and four concubines. You are the mistress of the house. No matter how noisy they are, they can't get past you."

"I'm just a concubine. You can't do any tricks if you handle it well. Even if you have a child, you can just bring it over and raise it."

Jiang Si was stunned for a moment, looking like an idiot: "Really?"

Then she seemed to have figured out something and stood up: "Thank you, madam, I understand!"

Jiang Si raised her eyes and instantly met Zheng Xu's eyes. Apparently he was also a little surprised to see Jiang Si here!

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