Jiang Wanqing's words immediately shut up Old Madam Zhou.

Old Madam Zhou wanted to say something else.

But then Jiang Wanqing continued, "If mother-in-law thinks what I said is wrong, then let's go back and figure out why I was drugged!"

Jiang Wanqing stood up with Mo Yu's help.

Then, he slowly walked to the desk not far away.

He pointed to the bowls and spoons placed on the desk.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Since eating this bowl of sweet snacks caused the coma, shouldn't Song Nansheng give me an explanation?"

Song Nansheng's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "But you clearly didn't eat any dessert, so how could you pass out because of dessert? Besides, I didn't put drugs in the dessert."

Song Nansheng really felt a little aggrieved.

It was true that she had drugged Jiang Wanqing, but the drug was put in an envelope.

She really didn't touch the sweet snack.

Mo Yu, who was standing by, said in a cold voice: "If not, why are the drugs in the dessert exactly the same as the drugs in Madam's body?

You brought your wife here! In the whole yard, there are only you and your wife, and your wife is unconscious. Who else would attack your wife except you? "

There was a flash of gloom in Song Nansheng's eyes.

Old Madam Zhou standing by also frowned deeply.

He hesitated and said: "If not, let's find a doctor to take a look."

Jiang Wanqing echoed, "Look! Of course we have to! Mo Yu, get all the doctors in the capital here for me! Let's see if Sister Nan Sheng won't cry until she sees the coffin!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

When Mo Yu heard this, he made a gesture to leave.

Old Madam Zhou was a little anxious.

He quickly shouted: "Wait! Stop right there!"

If all the doctors in the capital were called here, the reputation of the Marquis of Xingchang would be completely lost.

"Sheng'er, now that it has come to this, you should just admit it. It is our fault anyway, so why bother to provoke Madam Zhou's anger and make her unhappy?"

At this moment, Xiang Zhuangyu, who was outside the door, slowly walked into the room and started talking.

Song Nansheng watched Xiang Zhuangyu approaching him.

Subconsciously frowned: "Stay away from me!"

Xiang Zhuangyu sighed, "Sheng'er, don't push me away because you are shy. That's not how you treated me just now. Now that the truth has been revealed, we have nothing to hide. Why don't we apologize to Madam together? I think... Madam is a generous person and can understand us."

Ling Mo was ambiguous about Xiang Zhuangyu's words.

It sounds like the two of them really wanted to teach each other privately, so they had to trick Jiang Wanqing over and drugged her.

Song Nansheng became a little anxious.

Frowning, he said, "What do I have to hide? Don't throw dirty water on me!"

Jiang Wanqing looked at the two of them and sneered.

Then he asked, "So, was it because you wanted to have an affair that you lured me here and drugged me? Or was there another reason why you drugged me? Sister Nan Sheng, you'd better give me an explanation."

Song Nansheng bit his lip, his eyes filled with coldness, and he was thinking about a way out.

But don't want to.

Old Madam Zhou on the side took a step forward.

He slapped Song Nansheng unexpectedly for no reason.

This slap was expected by everyone.

Even Song Nansheng himself was knocked back a few steps by this slap.

She covered her cheek and looked at Madam Zhou in disbelief: "Aunt?"

Jiang Wanqing frowned and looked at the red marks on the other person's face. This was a really cruel attack.

Then she said, "Mother-in-law, no matter what mistakes Sister Nan Sheng made, you can't hit her."

Xiang Zhuangyu also took a step forward.

He stood directly in front of Song Nansheng.

She looked down at Madam Zhou, pursed her lips and said, "Madam, this matter was done by Sheng'er and I together, why do you have to make things difficult for Sheng'er? Besides, she and I are going to get married in the future, and it's just that I can't control my emotions."

Song Nansheng shouted coldly: "Xiang Zhuangyu, shut up!"

The way she looked at Xiang Zhuangyu, she wished she could beat him to death in the next second!

It would be better to let Xiang Zhuangyu be mute than to let him speak.

Old Madam Zhou looked at Song Nansheng with complicated eyes.

Then he turned around and looked at Jiang Wanqing again.

He sighed and said, "Wanqing, anyway, it was Nansheng and Xiang Zhuangyu who did such a stupid thing today, and I have taught Nansheng a lesson, so why not just let this matter go?"

Hearing what was happening behind him, he couldn't help but take a step forward.

Holding Madam Zhou's hand, with struggle in his eyes, he said, "Aunt, there is also Mu Sheng. Mu Sheng is outside. You can ask him to come out and testify. I did not give Jiang Wanqing sweet snacks. Moreover, Mu Sheng also ate sweet snacks, and he did not faint. I..."

"Shut up!" Song Nansheng was interrupted by Old Madam Zhou before he could finish his words. "Don't you think there are not enough things to do? These things are no longer important! What's important is what has already happened!"

After hearing this, Song Nansheng looked ashen.

What matters is what has happened...

Yes.

Now, the fact that she and Xiang Zhuangyu slept on the same bed has been seen by so many people.

No matter what explanation or proof is needed, it is all in vain.

Jiang Wanqing looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect that Madam Zhou would directly admit these things.

But...it's true.

If we continue to delve into what happened tonight, it will do no one any good.

After all, I was the one who was drugged. No matter what happened, I can clarify the relationship.

But Song Nansheng is different.

But she was sober and did such a thing with Xiang Zhuangyu.

Others only read the gossip they want to see.

But who cares about the truth behind the gossip?

Jiang Wanqing opened her mouth and said, "Since my mother-in-law has already taught Sister Nan Sheng a lesson, I can't say anything more about drugging me. However, Sister Nan Sheng just kept calling me by my name, which was very rude. Shouldn't she apologize?"

Song Nansheng took a deep breath.

He clenched his fists, his long nails digging into his flesh.

Madam Zhou's eyes flickered as she spoke slowly, "Nan Sheng, apologize."

Song Nansheng turned around in disbelief and looked at Madam Zhou: "Aunt?"

She had already received a slap.

Now, am I still forced to apologize to Jiang Wanqing?

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