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

Jiang Wanqing's words directly lifted the veil.

She naturally knew that now was not the right time to reveal all the details.

But if someone else insisted on coming in front of her to disgust her, how could she let them feel at ease?

Now, in front of everyone, these words humiliated Song Nansheng and also criticized Old Madam Zhou.

Naturally, the expressions of Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng were not very good.

Jiang Wanqing sensed a gaze that was hard to ignore.

Looking back, it was Song Nansheng.

Now, the hatred in the other party's eyes is no longer hidden.

But surprisingly, Song Nansheng didn't reply.

Jiang Wanqing naturally guessed that Song Nansheng didn't have the confidence to leave the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

After all, there is another Zhou Musheng in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

She was reluctant to leave.

It was Old Madam Zhou who was stunned for a moment.

Some of them were protective of their children and yelled, "Nan Sheng grew up under my lap, so she is half a member of the Zhou family. Before you came, she had already stayed in the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion!

Now that she has lost her child, are you thinking of chasing her away? Jiang Wanqing, when did you become so petty? Have you never been pregnant before?"

Jiang Wanqing smiled and asked, "Mother-in-law, I'm confused. Is Sister Nan Sheng pregnant with my child? I have no objection if you want to take care of Sister Nan Sheng, but you can't force me to take care of Sister Nan Sheng."

Madam Zhou snorted coldly: "Since she is a member of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion, you, as the mistress of the house, have the responsibility to take care of her!"

Jiang Wanqing heard this and changed the subject: "Mother-in-law treats Sister Nan Sheng very well. She protected Sister Nan Sheng and her child so well before. If you don't know, you would think you were protecting your own grandson."

Old Madam Zhou's face froze, fearing that Jiang Wanqing had noticed something.

Song Nansheng also looked up at Jiang Wanqing with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

But in a moment, Madam Zhou immediately retorted: "What are you talking about! What do you mean by my grandson! Zi Gu has passed away, do you still want to throw dirty water on him?"

Jiang Wanqing covered her lips with a look of surprise: "Why does mother-in-law feel that I am throwing dirty water on Zi Gu? Didn't you say that you want to recognize Nan Sheng's child under Zi Gu's name? It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a grandson, right?"

Madam Zhou couldn't help feeling guilty.

She gritted her teeth and scolded him, "Now it's all your fault for not taking good care of Nan Sheng! Nan Sheng's child is gone because of you. If there really is a problem with her diet, I will not forgive you!"

Jiang Wanqing's face was calm and she glanced at Song Nansheng indifferently.

Song Nansheng bit her lip, feeling very aggrieved: "I know that my cousin's wife has never liked me, but if she doesn't like me, she can just say it directly. Why do you have to joke about the baby in my belly?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the maids looked at Jiang Wanqing with complicated expressions.

Everyone thought that Jiang Wanqing didn't like Song Nansheng, so she attacked Song Nansheng's child.

After calming down, Song Nansheng no longer acted like he did before.

She knew that doing so would only put herself in a disadvantageous situation.

She started to act like a whimperer again.

"Yes, I don't like you."

Jiang Wanqing admitted it directly, which surprised everyone.

But the next second, Jiang Wanqing continued, "Having an affair with someone before marriage and having a child, I think if this happened in any house, the mistress would not tolerate it, right? How could I like you?

But I don't need to use these methods.

If I really want to deal with you, why don't I just marry you to the Xiang family? Then you will be a widow of the Xiang family, and you will have to take care of the Xiang family's old mother. Wouldn't that be more mentally taxing than having your child?"

Song Nansheng's face turned pale. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

In the stalemate.

There was a noise outside the house.

Take a look over there.

It was the maid who came back with the doctor.

Madam Zhou said at the right time: "Let's not talk about other things for now. I think we can find out why the child is missing soon."

Jiang Wanqing sneered: "Investigate, of course, I can't take the blame for nothing."

But I hope that Song Nansheng will be able to bear the truth when the time comes.

The doctor walked up to Old Madam Zhou and was about to speak.

"Wait." Jiang Wanqing suddenly interrupted.

Everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Wanqing.

Madam Zhou snorted coldly: "What else do you want?"

Jiang Wanqing sighed and said slowly: "Being pregnant before marriage and having the child killed is not a glorious thing after all. I think we should send these maids away first."

As she spoke, Jiang Wanqing glanced around at the maids around her.

Song Nansheng, who was lying on the bed, supported himself with his hands and sat up again.

There was a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Could it be that my cousin's wife did something she shouldn't have done, and now she feels guilty?"

Madam Zhou on the side echoed: "That's right!"

She couldn't help but have a little more doubt in her heart. Could it be that the child in Song Nansheng's belly was really the result of Jiang Wanqing's manipulation?

If so, now is a good opportunity to catch Song Nansheng's handle in front of so many people.

Jiang Wanqing looked a little panicked, and said quickly: "Of course it can't be me."

This look makes it seem like he is trying to cover up his mistake.

Song Nansheng became more and more certain that Jiang Wanqing was inextricably linked to this matter!

Madam Zhou said coldly, "Since you said it couldn't be you, then no one should leave! Now that the maids are here, there is a witness!"

A smile flashed across Jiang Wanqing's eyes.

She had given Song Nansheng a chance.

Since the other party doesn't acknowledge this favor, no one can be blamed.

Madam Zhou then looked at the doctor again: "Doctor, tell me, is there anything in Nan Sheng's diet that shouldn't be there?"

The doctor bowed and saluted towards Old Madam Zhou.

Then he shook his head and said, "I have checked all the food that my cousin ate, and I found that there was no blood-activating medicine added to it."

When Song Nansheng and Old Madam Zhou heard this, they looked slightly surprised.

How could it not be?

Song Nansheng said in disbelief: "Doctor, since you said that the blood-activating medicine is taken orally, but I didn't eat anything else except the food, how could there be no blood?"

The doctor stroked his beard, his eyes thoughtful.

Old Madam Zhou glanced at the nanny beside her.

The nanny shook her head at Old Madam Zhou.

This time, Old Madam Zhou was also a little confused.

She originally wanted to add some medicine and musk to the food to help Song Nansheng have a more natural miscarriage.

Now no medicine or musk is added.

There was no liquid to eat, so what happened to the fetus in my belly?

At this time, Jiang Wanqing spoke up at the right time: "Who said Sister Nan Sheng hasn't eaten anything else?"