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

[Hiss! Pregnant! How dare the bad brother's mother lie! ]

[Once she gave birth to her bad brother, she could no longer have children. Why did she lie to her bad grandfather? 】

Never be able to have children again?

Jiang Wanqing listened to Xiaoxiao's doubtful voice.

Suddenly I felt that it was not a good thing to let Xiaoxiao get in touch with these calculations of the mansion too early.

but…

Jiang Wanqing looked at Song Nansheng, who was being cared for by Old Madam Zhou not far away. Song Nansheng had a shy smile on his face.

Suddenly he sneered.

Song Nansheng wanted to get pregnant so much.

Then she would naturally have to give her a child!

I don’t know if Song Nansheng, who was supposed to be unable to get pregnant again, would be happy when she knew she was pregnant?

If the child was Xiang Zhuangyu's, would she be happier?

At this moment, it was clearly the day when Xiang Zhuangyu died.

It looked like a festive day.

Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng were still talking over there.

Jiang Wanqing turned around and walked towards Xiang Zhuangyu.

Xiang Zhuangyu lay coldly on the ground.

The coroner standing by was probably wondering why Old Madam Zhou had already given him money.

Now, he was just simply examining the body and writing records for Xiang Zhuangyu.

The man suddenly fell into the water at the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

Of course, we have to find out the reason and report it to the authorities.

This is also to avoid disputes in the future.

However, Xiang Zhuangyu had no brothers or descendants.

There was only a blind old mother.

I guess no one will stand up for him in the future.

Xiang Zhuangyu can’t be said to be a good person, nor can he be said to be a bad person.

It's a pity that this person originally had a promising future, but who made him get involved in gambling?

Mo Yu, who was standing aside, took a step forward.

He leaned close to Jiang Wanqing's ear and whispered, "The color of his lips is abnormal. After being soaked in water overnight, they should have turned white, but they are still crimson red. I think he was given medicine and then thrown into the lotus pond."

Jiang Wanqing closed his eyes.

He just whispered, "Just take good care of his mother."

If it weren't for hearing Xiaoxiao's inner voice, I'm afraid that now, I would be framed by Song Nansheng, sleeping in the same bed with Xiang Zhuangyu, and being controlled by Madam Zhou for the rest of my life.

Xiang Zhuangyu assisted Zhou in his atrocities, and although he was half forced, he still deserved to die.

Now that Xiang Zhuangyu is dead, she will take care of Xiang Zhuangyu's mother and just treat it as a transaction where no one owes anyone anything.

Although Xiang Zhuangyu was not killed by her, he died because of her after all.

This is different from Jiang Wanqing killing enemies on the battlefield.

Just a little bit.

If you are merciful when killing enemies on the battlefield, you will be killed with one blow.

If you are too soft-hearted in the mansion, you will be eaten till nothing is left.

At this time, the coroner packed up his tools and bowed to Jiang Wanqing: "Madam, it has been handled. Someone will come here to collect the body later. Xiang Zhuangyu died accidentally."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanqing turned her head to look at Old Madam Zhou who was not far away.

She raised her voice and said, "Mother-in-law, the coroner has finished his work."

Only then did Old Madam Zhou take Song Nansheng's hand and slowly walk in front of the coroner.

He looked at Xiang Zhuangyu with disdain.

Asked: "When will someone come to collect the body?"

After all, Xiang Zhuangyu was not a servant of the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion. If the servant died, he could be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

But Xiang Zhuangyu is Zhou Musheng’s teacher after all.

The coroner bowed to Madam Zhou and replied, "Madam, we have contacted the charity cemetery and someone will be here to collect the body soon."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou's expression looked better.

He winked at the nanny beside him.

The nanny took out a silver note from her sleeve and handed it to the coroner.

He smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work in coming here, sir."

The coroner looked at the silver and then left with his toolbox in satisfaction.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Song Nansheng's flushed face.

She asked in confusion, "Sister Nan Sheng, now that your fiancé is dead, why aren't you sad at all?"

Song Nansheng's expression suddenly changed.

I glanced at Jiang Wanqing and found that she was really talking about something irrelevant.

However, before Song Nansheng could speak.

Old Madam Zhou standing by protected him.

Looking at Jiang Wanqing, with a threatening tone: "I'm telling you, during this period of time, don't make Nan Sheng unhappy in the slightest! She is different now, she..."

Halfway through her speech, Madam Zhou suddenly reacted and quickly shut her mouth.

But he still glanced at Song Nansheng's belly guiltily.

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyebrows with a hint of smile in her eyes: "I don't know what's different about Sister Nan Sheng?"

Madam Zhou frowned. "Now that her fiancé has just passed away, she is naturally in a bad mood. Don't provoke her!"

Now, Song Nansheng might be pregnant with her second grandson, and she can’t let Jiang Wanqing harm him!

Jiang Wanqing seemed to understand and nodded.

She sighed and said, "I thought mother-in-law was going to say that my sister is pregnant. If she can leave a posthumous child for Master Xiang, that would be great."

Old Madam Zhou's face froze and she looked a little unhappy for a moment.

That's her grandson! Zhou Zigu's son is not Xiang Zhuangyu's posthumous child!

Old Madam Zhou suddenly realized that she couldn't let everyone think that the child in Song Nansheng's belly was Xiang Zhuangyu's.

It seems we still need to think of a good solution!

Song Nansheng touched his belly feeling somewhat guilty.

The people present had different thoughts.

After a while, Jiang Wanqing said, "Now that Master Xiang has passed away, Sister Nan Sheng's marriage has been delayed. However, it is well known that Sister Nan Sheng's innocence is in Master Xiang's hands. How should Sister Nan Sheng get married in the future..."

Old Madam Zhou pursed her lips and took Song Nansheng's hand.

A smile appeared on his face: "Then I won't get married. Nan Sheng will just wait on me."

Jiang Wanqing covered her lips and smiled, "Mother-in-law and Sister Nan Sheng have a very good relationship. Sister Nan Sheng has her own parents, and she has never gone back to serve her family. Now, she just keeps coming to serve you. Why does it feel like they are not just ordinary aunt and niece?"

After hearing this, Song Nansheng felt even more guilty.

I was really afraid that Jiang Wanqing would find out something.

He quickly explained, "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong. I have brothers and sisters at home who take care of my father and mother. But I am the only one here with my aunt. My elder sister and second sister are married, and my brother Zi Gu is gone, so I want to accompany my aunt more. After all, I grew up here since I was a child."

Jiang Wanqing didn't seem to care.

He replied slowly, "Sister Nan Sheng, there's no need to explain. I'm just impressed by your good relationship with your mother-in-law."