Favoring concubines and killing wives? The miraculous doctor mistress went crazy after her rebirth

Murong Chuan really didn't react at all.

Before she could react, Jiang Zhinian suddenly fainted.

He had almost achieved his goal just now.

The plan I had been thinking about for the whole morning was suddenly thwarted.

He was so angry that he couldn't maintain his expression. The corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't say anything.

For some reason, a bloody taste suddenly surged into his throat.

He was so angry that blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

He had never been so angry at anyone before.

What a Jiang Zhinian! She is totally unreasonable and I don’t know if there is something wrong with her brain.

After he came back from southern Xinjiang after more than a month, he felt that many things had changed.

She has been like this ever since she proposed taking her cousin as a concubine.

Doesn't she believe him?

No, that's absolutely not the case.

To him and the Marquis' Mansion, Jiang Zhinian is still of great use.

And the maid next to Jiang Zhinian was still screaming and scolding him.

He is quite courageous, for he is only a servant.

There was no way to touch Jiang Zhinian now, but no one dared to say anything if a maid was killed.

Lian Qiao could feel the Marquis's gloomy gaze on her.

But she was not afraid at all.

She mustered up her courage and continued to speak loudly, saying that she would protect her lady.

Jiang Zhinian fainted on purpose, of course. He was very awake at this moment and could hear everything clearly.

I am quite satisfied with Forsythia's performance.

After this period of instruction, Lian Qiao has become much smarter and cleverer, and knows what to do when encountering problems.

I also have a tacit understanding with her.

Just with one look, she knew what to do.

Jiang Zhinian nodded secretly in his heart.

I just don’t know what Murong Chuan’s expression is at this moment. He must be so angry that he is about to die.

I'm so angry!

Seeing the blood on Murong Chuan's mouth, Lian Qiao shouted, "My Lord, you are not going to kill me, are you?"

"My Lord, if you want to kill me, then go ahead. I am not afraid, as long as you don't hurt our lady."

"It's so scary to have a knife at every turn."

"My Lord, you gnashed your teeth so hard that they bled. Are you blaming our wife?"

Murong Chuan was so angry that he almost fainted, but he knew that if he fainted at this moment, people would think he did it on purpose.

Soon, more than a dozen guards from the Bo Mansion rushed out and protected Jiang Zhinian in the middle.

There was even a female guard who carried Jiang Zhinian on her back and walked into the Bo's mansion.

Murong Chuan wanted to move forward unwillingly.

The leader of the guards stopped Murong Chuan and said, "My Lord, please show mercy."

"Our eldest daughter is your wife after all. Do you really want to force her to death like this?"

"Please go back, my Lord!"

Murong Chuan had no way to defend himself.

I'm so angry. So angry.

He could only clench his fists tightly, breathe hard, and suppress his anger.

However, no matter how much he endured it, the veins on his forehead started to jump.

The onlookers were angry.

He pointed at Murong Chuan and said, "Sure enough, he has bad intentions."

"That's right. That's his wife. She would scare people to death if she would hold a knife at every turn."

"That's right. We were all scared when we saw the knife just now. How could he take it out?"

"Isn't it hidden on me all the time?"

"If that's the case, it's terrible!"

"You're not really like a madman, are you?"

"Now that I think about it, the Marquis's behavior is not normal."

"Yes, do you think that if Miss Jiang really went back to the Marquis' Mansion, she would really die?"

"Who knows? Didn't you hear what Miss Jiang said just now? If you think about it carefully, there is something wrong. Don't forget how Miss Jiang returned to the Marquis's Mansion this time. She was seriously ill and was about to die. She had finally recovered, but the Marquis came to force her again..."

Most people looked at Murong Chuan with accusatory eyes, and many were extremely angry.

If it weren't for his status, everyone would have wanted to take action.

Some women who went to buy vegetables came over to watch the fun, and they wanted to throw all the vegetables in the basket at Murong Chuan.

"He is still the Marquis, and he only has Miss Jiang in his heart. Who would believe that he would do this?"

Murong Chuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

All this effort was in vain.

And got an even worse reputation.

Murong Chuan's eyes were gloomy, and he blamed all of this on Jiang Zhinian.

One day, he will get it back.

He wanted Jiang Zhinian to kneel down and kowtow to him.

Not only that.

Murong Chuan imagined that scene in his mind, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

Murong Chuan returned to the Marquis' Mansion in disgrace.

After returning to the mansion, he went straight to his room and smashed everything in the room.

There were constant crackling sounds in the house.

Many things and decorations in his house were actually bought for him by Jiang Zhinian at an expensive price.

It's also to give him face.

When you invite some friends to your yard or study, the experience will naturally be different when they see those famous paintings and rare ornaments.

Murong Chuan was so angry at this moment that he didn't even think about these things.

Even famous paintings were torn up.

Murong Chuan's trusted servant Zhu Ping stood at the door, listening to the noises coming from inside, and did not dare to go into the house.

He had followed the Marquis for so many years, but had never seen the Marquis so angry.

The Marquis was taught by the old lady not to get angry easily.

Now that such a big fuss has been made, it shows how angry he is.

He just knew that the Marquis was going to pick up his wife and bring her back home today, and told him not to follow.

The Marquis went there alone just to find a way to bring his wife back.

Unexpectedly, the lady didn’t come back, and the marquis came back alone.

I don’t know what exactly happened.

After a while, there was no movement inside, so Zhu Ping pushed the door open and went in.

But I found that the house was so broken that there was no place to stand.

Especially those rare porcelain ornaments were broken, Zhu Ping felt very painful.

This was prepared by the Madam for the Marquis. I heard that each one is very expensive.

When the Marquis’ friends came before, they envied him when they saw these things, and they all thought that the Marquis’ Mansion might not be as rumored, and that it must have some wealth.

Looking at the torn painting on the ground again, Zhu Ping almost gasped.

Each of those paintings cost at least a thousand taels of silver.

My Lord, you are really willing to do so.

"My Lord, it's already past noon. I wonder if you have had lunch yet. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it."

Murong Chuan was so angry that he had no appetite.

However, after venting his anger, Murong Chuan felt a little better, but his face was gloomy and pale, looking very scary.

Zhu Ping didn't dare to breathe loudly and lowered his head.

In fact, he didn't want to come in, but as the Marquis' confidant, he had to come in and remind him at this time.

If the Marquis comes to his senses later and thinks that this servant is not loyal enough, he will find fault with him.

When the Marquis was young, the Marquisate was in decline, suppressed by various forces, and disliked by the late emperor.

The old lady put all the pressure on the marquis, who was actually very depressed, but later he slowly adapted to the pressure from the old lady.

Murong Chuan glanced at Zhu Ping sinisterly and kicked him directly, "How dare you question me!"

Zhu Ping was kicked unexpectedly and fell to the ground.

There happened to be some broken glass, and my fingers pressed on them, causing me to gasp in pain.

Even so, he could only kneel down and kowtow, "My Lord, please calm down. I deserve to die."

Just at this time, Mother Zhou came to call the Marquis over to talk on the old lady's orders.

As soon as the Marquis returned home, the old lady knew about it.

But when Mother Zhou looked at her son's appearance, especially when she saw him kneeling and begging for mercy with blood on his hands, her face changed.