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

When Jiang Wanqing wanted to open her eyes again and take a closer look at the figure on the wall, the figure was no longer there.

It was just a glance, but Jiang Wanqing could still recognize clearly that the man hiding on the wall was Zhou Zigu!

Even if we haven't been together for a long time.

Only the three days of marriage,

But it was enough for Jiang Wanqing to remember someone.

But she was very curious.

Zhou Zigu would actually return to the Marquis of Xingchang’s Mansion today?

Could it be that Zhou Zigu was also responsible for today’s events?

Do not…

Shouldn't.

Perhaps, it was because so many assassins he sent out during the day were dealt with by himself and Mo Yu.

So you want to go back home and find out what's going on?

Jiang Wanqing had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He glanced at Song Nansheng again.

The corners of his mouth turned up.

I don’t know how much of these good shows Zhou Zigu saw.

Just then.

Old Madam Zhou looked at the dozens of maids and servants present and also spoke.

He said in a deep voice: "I don't want anyone to mention anything that happened in the yard tonight! If I find out, I will beat you to death! Do you understand?"

"Yes! Old lady!"

Everyone replied in unison.

Old Madam Zhou's chest was heaving.

It seems that he was very angry about what happened tonight.

Old Madam Zhou glanced at Song Nansheng coldly again, a look of disappointment flashed across her eyes, and then she turned and left.

However, Song Nansheng looked panicked and quickly chased in the direction where Old Madam Zhou left.

Neither of them cared about Zhou Musheng for the moment.

After seeing Madam Zhou and her group leave, the yard suddenly became much emptier.

Zhou Musheng also had to face Jiang Wanqing.

He still had some anger towards Jiang Wanqing.

However, after Xiang Zhuangyu's persuasion, he no longer had the same hostility as before, and for the sake of face, he could get away with it.

However, Jiang Wanqing would no longer show any mercy to Zhou Musheng.

She remembered that Zhou Musheng knew about Song Nansheng drugging her and even assisted him.

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat awkward.

Jiang Wanqing was about to leave.

But Zhou Musheng asked, "Mother, why is Zhao Si missing?"

Zhou Musheng hasn't seen Zhao Si for a long time.

Previously, because Xiang Zhuangyu was taking him out to play, he ignored Zhao Si.

Now that Xiang Zhuangyu returned, he discovered that Zhao Si was missing.

I looked around but couldn't find it.

Jiang Wanqing's expression remained unchanged as he calmly replied, "Zhao Si has already left the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion and will never come back."

"What? You won't be coming back?"

Zhou Musheng's eyes flickered, with some disappointment in them.

Jiang Wanqing slowly raised the corners of his lips.

She naturally knew what Zhou Musheng was regretting.

However, if Zhao Si was kept.

He was afraid that when the net was closed in the future, others would think that he was the one who directed Zhao Si to lead Zhou Musheng astray.

Now, Zhao Si has brought out all of Zhou Musheng's bad habits.

Naturally, it should disappear.

If someone like Zhao Si stayed in someone else's yard, he would be beaten to death early.

He has lived a little longer in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

Suddenly, Jiang Wanqing's face changed slightly and his steps became unsteady.

Mo Yu, who was standing by, noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Wanqing, so he quickly stepped forward and supported Jiang Wanqing.

With worry in his eyes, he said, "Ma'am, are you okay?"

Jiang Wanqing noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with her body.

Suppressed that strangeness.

His face regained its calmness.

He shook his head at Mo Yu.

Then he looked at Zhou Musheng and replied, "It's getting late tonight, you should go to bed early."

Zhou Musheng nodded and replied, "Yes, I have an appointment with Master Xiang tomorrow to go out and study together."

study?

Jiang Wanqing sneered.

I'm afraid they're going to Wuyou Pavilion to gamble together.

However, Xiang Zhuangyu can only go tomorrow.

Jiang Wanqing didn't say anything else and was about to leave.

But Zhou Musheng asked again: "Mother, can you restore my diet tomorrow?"

Jiang Wanqing turned around and looked down at Zhou Musheng.

With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he said, "No. Didn't you say that I intentionally fed you to make you fat? Then now, we can only follow the rules of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion.

In the past, your meals were all paid for by me from my dowry. Now that you've hurt my heart, I naturally won't continue to subsidize you.

If someone had given you advice and asked you to say this to me, you should go to that person and ask her to make up for your food intake."

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing didn't care how angry Zhou Musheng was, and left with Mo Yu.

"Mother! You really don't really care about me!"

"You obviously just can't stand seeing me!"

"Now, he is so stingy that he doesn't even want to give me food!"

"You are the most vicious mother in the world!"

Zhou Musheng had already been quite critical of Jiang Wanqing because of the injury on Song Nansheng's face.

Although it was said that it was done by Old Madam Zhou, Zhou Musheng was unwilling to believe it from the bottom of his heart.

He knew how good the relationship between Old Madam Zhou and his mother was.

Then Song Nansheng must have been beaten because of Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing stopped in the distance.

Only one sentence is left: "If you feel that someone is sincere to you, then go find that person who is sincere to you!"

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing disappeared from Zhou Musheng's sight.

Zhou Musheng clenched his fists.

The small face was full of anger.

Staring at the direction where Jiang Wanqing left, the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

the end.

Zhou Musheng walked into his room angrily and slammed the door shut.

He just laid down on the table and tore the books all over the floor.

"Mu Sheng! Books are for reading, not for you to vent your anger."

Suddenly, a voice was heard.

When Zhou Musheng heard the familiar voice, he immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Zhou Zigu, dressed in black, standing by the windowsill.

With excitement in his eyes, Zhou Musheng quickly ran towards Zhou Zigu.

"Father! You finally come to see me!" Zhou Musheng's voice was filled with some grievance.

I was thinking about how to tell my father that Jiang Wanqing bullied me.

Zhou Zigu looked down at Zhou Musheng, and seeing that Zhou Musheng's figure was becoming more and more round, he couldn't help but frowning.

Then he said, "Mu Sheng, you should eat less."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Musheng remembered that Jiang Wanqing was unwilling to give him extra food, and now his father did not allow him to eat. He suddenly felt wronged and sobbed softly.

Why do they all want to bully me?