The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Song Nansheng took a step forward with the food box in one hand.

The other hand was holding Jiang Wanqing's arm.

It seems like they have a very good relationship.

Then he smiled harmlessly: "Sister-in-law, let's go quickly!"

Jiang Wanqing calmly withdrew from Song Nansheng.

He turned around and looked at Xiaoxiao.

But I saw Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of tears.

At that moment, I felt a little distressed.

After all, Xiaoxiao is also worried about herself.

At this moment, Jiang Wanqing wanted to blurt out everything to Xiaoxiao.

However, Song Nansheng was standing behind him.

She can't do this.

We have to fight quickly and decisively.

She wanted to see what Song Nansheng was up to!

At that moment, Jiang Wanqing left with Song Nansheng and headed towards Mu Sheng's residence.

On the way, Song Nansheng had already shaken off Jiang Wanqing's arm and was no longer looking intimate.

Yes, asking Song Nansheng to pretend to have a good relationship with Jiang Wanqing would really make things difficult for him.

After all, in Song Nansheng's heart, he really wanted Jiang Wanqing to die so that there would be room for him.

Song Nansheng walked in front and led the way.

From time to time, he said, "Sister-in-law, do you know? I am very familiar with every corner of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion. I have been raised here since I was a child, and I grew up with Brother Zigu."

Everything Song Nansheng said and did was showing off how close his relationship with Zhou Zigu was.

Jiang Wanqing smiled and said, "Is that so. I originally thought that sister Nan Sheng had not married at such an old age, perhaps to observe mourning for Zi Gu. It has been less than two years since Zi Gu died, and you have already been together with Master Xiang. I guess your relationship with Zi Gu is not that deep."

Song Nansheng, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly.

He turned around and glanced at Jiang Wanqing.

Under the cold moonlight, Song Nansheng's expression also became a little colder, and his deep pupils were faintly shining.

Suddenly, Song Nansheng laughed out loud: "Sister-in-law guessed wrong, my relationship with Brother Zi Gu is probably the closest one except for my aunt."

If Jiang Wanqing didn't know that Song Nansheng had been having an affair with Zhou Zigu, she might not have been able to guess the hidden meaning of Jiang Wanqing's words.

Jiang Wanqing covered her lips and smiled: "Sister Nan Sheng, when you say this, you really don't consider yourself an outsider. If we talk about the person who is closest to Zi Gu, it must be the old marquis, followed by the mother-in-law, and the last is Xiao Xiao.

Sister Nan Sheng is just Zi Gu's cousin. The blood relationship is layer upon layer, so how can she be considered the closest?

If we talk about the closest relationship, it should be the husband and wife relationship, so it should be me. And you are just Zi Gu's sister. Sister Nan Sheng said this, and she was a little flattered. "

Song Nansheng's face, which had originally shown some joy, suddenly calmed down.

There was a flash of coldness in her eyes.

Jiang Wanqing felt disdainful when he saw this.

I thought he was my closest person, but he broke down just because I provoked him a few times?

Song Nansheng turned around, holding the food box in his hand, and continued walking forward.

He slowly said, "Before marrying my sister-in-law, Brother Zi Gu actually had a beloved one. Brother Zi Gu treated her like a treasure. I have never seen Brother Zi Gu fall in love with someone so much."

"Oh."

Jiang Wanqing was very calm.

Song Nansheng stopped again.

He turned around and glanced at Jiang Wanqing.

His brows furrowed tightly, his face full of confusion: "Aren't you curious about who that person is?"

There was a hint of a smile in Jiang Wanqing's dark pupils.

He said jokingly: "You said that Zi Gu treated that person like a pearl or a treasure, but in the end, Zi Gu still married me. What does this prove?

This shows that Zi Gu only regarded that person as a little toy, just like a girl in a brothel. Which man doesn't like her? But do you think they would marry a girl in a brothel? Obviously not!

Zi Gu was just playing around with that person. If she was really his beloved, he would surely marry her home as soon as possible."

Song Nansheng's face began to crack.

Jiang Wanqing, this bitch!

He actually compared her to the girls in the brothel.

However, she had no way to refute Jiang Wanqing's words.

After all, in the final analysis, Zi Gu really didn't marry me...

However, Song Nansheng still managed to maintain her smile.

Then he asked, "Even if he didn't marry that man, sister-in-law wouldn't be jealous at all. Has Zi Gu ever liked someone else?"

Jiang Wanqing's eyes lit up with a smile.

Looking at the very forced Song Nansheng.

In a rather nonchalant tone, he said, “If I were to say that my sister has never been married, then you would understand. If I had been married, then you would understand.

You know, the greatest happiness for a woman is to have money, a daughter, and no husband! If the husband is alive, you still have to serve him.

Besides, the grass on Zi Gu's grave has grown so tall, why should I care about his past and future? If I do, do I have to care about his past life and past life?

Zi Gu died and left me Xiaoxiao and the honor of the Xingchang Marquisate. That was enough. At least, he left his most valuable things to Xiaoxiao and me.

As for love? That is the least worthwhile.

Look at the woman Zi Gu loved. What did she get? Her best youth is gone. I don’t know if she is married. For people, what is in their hands is the most important thing.

Jiang Wanqing really didn't care much about the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion.

However, she knew that if she said this, it would definitely disgust Song Nansheng.

As expected, Song Nansheng's face looked as if he had eaten dirt.

Jiang Wanqing gloated and said, "Sister Nan Sheng, why do you look a little uncomfortable? Are you thinking about your brother Zi Gu? Or are you feeling sorry for the woman your brother Zi Gu loved?"

Song Nansheng regained his usual smile.

However, Song Nansheng's nails from his clenched fists had pierced the flesh, leaving spots of bright red, which ultimately exposed Song Nansheng's true emotions.

Song Nansheng shook his head and looked at Jiang Wanqing: "I just feel that Brother Zi Gu passed away too early, leaving my sister-in-law as a widow. It must be hard to raise a child alone."

Jiang Wanqing waved her hand and said unconcernedly: "What do you mean by hard work or not? Before I left the confinement period, I hired three wet nurses and more than 30 servants to serve me in the yard."

Jiang Wanqing's words once again broke down Song Nansheng's defense.

The next moment, Song Nansheng turned around again.

She was afraid that if she continued to face Jiang Wanqing, the hatred in her heart would sooner or later be revealed.

He curled his lips in a cold smile, the coldness in his eyes could not be hidden.

Let Jiang Wanqing be arrogant for one night. After tonight, everything will change drastically!

Ah!

Song Nansheng curled her red lips and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go quickly, it will be too late."