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

"Jiang Wanqing?"

Jiang Wanqing repeated these three words.

He looked at Song Nansheng and sneered, "It's only been such a short time, and Sister Nansheng has forgotten to call me sister-in-law, and even calls me by my name? Sister Nansheng, could it be that you have been influenced by Mu Sheng?"

Song Nansheng was stunned.

She didn't want to be called these names.

But there was no other way and he could only call Jiang Wanqing his sister-in-law.

However, after what happened just now, Song Nansheng really didn't have the patience to call Jiang Wanqing "sister-in-law" anymore.

Seeing that Song Nansheng didn't say anything.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the large group of people in the room with a confused look in her eyes.

When he saw Old Madam Zhou, his expression changed again and again.

He turned his gaze to Song Nansheng again.

Then he asked, "Sister Nan Sheng, what are you doing? Didn't you ask me to come with you to bring sweet snacks to Mu Sheng? Why did you call so many maids now? And why did you call my mother-in-law?"

Song Nansheng's expression gradually became complicated.

He frowned and looked at Jiang Wanqing: "You really don't remember what happened just now?"

"Hiss, it hurts!" Jiang Wanqing suddenly covered his head, with a trace of pain on his face.

After a long time.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Song Nansheng and said, "Sister Nansheng, I can't remember it. I just remember that you and I came here to give Mu Sheng some sweet snacks. Mu Sheng asked me to try some too. After that, I don't remember anything..."

Song Nansheng raised his voice and said excitedly: "Mu Sheng asked you to taste it, but you didn't eat it!"

Song Nansheng didn't understand why Jiang Wanqing wanted to say something.

If I say this, wouldn't people assume that Jiang Wanqing fell into a coma because she ate her own sweet snacks?

But I really didn’t put anything in the sweet snacks.

Jiang Wanqing was stunned.

Somewhat puzzled, she asked, "Since Sister Nan Sheng said she didn't eat, then she didn't eat. Why are you so excited? But why can't I remember anything that happened afterwards?"

Jiang Wanqing reached out and hit his head in annoyance.

He said to himself, "It seems that having a child really makes you stupid for three years."

Mo Yu glanced at Song Nansheng coldly.

Then he said, "Madam, you don't know that the cousin is so excited because you were drugged. The food that the cousin sent also contained the same drug. If you eat it, it means that the cousin drugged you."

"Drug?"

Jiang Wanqing shouted sharply, with disbelief in her eyes.

Old Madam Zhou looked a little unhappy.

But he still stood up.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

Pursing his lips, he asked, "Jiang, do you remember what happened after you came here?"

Jiang Wanqing thought hard.

Then he shook his head at Old Madam Zhou.

Explained: "Mother-in-law, I really don't remember anything. I only remember that Mu Sheng handed the food to me. After that, I really can't remember anything clearly."

When Song Nansheng heard this, his expression gradually turned cold.

Could it be that today's incident really has nothing to do with Jiang Wanqing?

Or maybe Jiang Wanqing was drugged and fell into a coma.

However, the drug that was given to Jiang Wanqing before did not only have the effect of causing coma, it also had... an aphrodisiac effect.

Why was Jiang Wanqing simply unconscious?

Why are there drugs in sweet snacks?

Song Nansheng thought about it.

Suddenly something popped into my mind.

He raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

Maybe Jiang Wanqing is an actor again?

But she had clearly been poisoned by her own drug, so why didn't it end up as an aphrodisiac?

Song Nansheng was puzzled.

It was also at this time

Jiang Wanqing then looked at Madam Zhou again and asked with a smile, "Mother-in-law, what happened today? Why are you here too?"

Madam Zhou looked somewhat displeased and snorted coldly.

But Mo Yu, she loves gossip the most,

With just a few words, he briefly explained to Jiang Wanqing what had just happened here.

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, she covered her mouth in surprise, but her eyes were flickering, and she couldn't hide her desire to eat more.

Listening to Mo Yu bringing up the old story again, Song Nansheng and Old Madam Zhou didn't want to listen any more.

Old Madam Zhou quickly sent out all the maids who she disliked and asked them to wait outside the door.

Half of the people were gone from the room, and it suddenly felt empty.

Wait until Mo Yu finishes speaking.

Jiang Wanqing suddenly stood up.

He took a few steps and came in front of Song Nansheng.

Suddenly, she held Song Nansheng's hand and caressed it with tears in her eyes.

This scene made both Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng himself a little confused.

However, the next second, what Jiang Wanqing did almost angered Song Nansheng to death.

Jiang Wanqing patted the back of Song Nansheng's hand.

With a hint of sympathy, she said, "It's all my fault as your sister-in-law. I have failed you."

Song Nansheng looked confused.

What do you mean?

Then Jiang Wanqing continued, "Sister Nan Sheng and Mr. Xiang had an affair before they got married. Perhaps, sister should have been married a long time ago. It was me, your sister-in-law, who didn't think about it for you. Sister Nan Sheng is already a 20-year-old girl, and it's time for her to get married.

If she were married, she wouldn't have lured me here for pleasure and drugged me, just to facilitate a private exchange between her and Mr. Xiang. Now, she has made such a joke."

When Song Nansheng heard this, he was stunned.

For a long time, no one responded.

When she understood, a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes, her pupils suddenly shrank, and there was disgust between her brows.

This Jiang Wanqing actually framed herself like this!

It would be a real pity if Jiang Wanqing didn't write the storybook!

Song Nansheng took a deep breath: "Jiang Wanqing! Don't talk nonsense!"

With just a few words, Jiang Wanqing portrayed herself as a person who would do anything to gain private knowledge with men.

The other party is the man she hates!

Jiang Wanqing frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He scolded, "Song Nansheng! I know you will be angry after the truth is exposed, but that doesn't mean you can call me by my name. In the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion, you should call me sister-in-law! If you don't want to, and don't respect me as your sister-in-law, then go back to your Song family!"

Old Madam Zhou, who was standing by, frowned.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Wanqing, he said, "Jiang! I invited Nan Sheng here! It's not your turn to make the decision."

Although Mrs. Zhou was unhappy about what happened today, Song Nansheng was Mu Sheng's mother after all, and she also called her aunt.

When Jiang Wanqing told Song Nansheng to get out, wasn't that just a slap in her face?

Jiang Wanqing sneered and said, "Mother-in-law, have you forgotten that I am still the head of this family! If I can't even control a person from another family, why should I manage the Xingchang Marquisate!"