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

Zhou Musheng was slow to respond.

Old Madam Zhou frowned slightly.

She asked again: "Mu Sheng, tell grandma, did you give the sour cake to your aunt, or did someone ask you to give it to her?"

Jiang Wanqing looked at Zhou Musheng and said, "If you talk nicely, maybe your grandmother and aunt will forgive you."

"Shut up!" Madam Zhou looked up at Jiang Wanqing and scolded, "Are you trying to threaten him in front of me?"

Jiang Wanqing frowned. How did this become a threat to him?

Madam Zhou patted Zhou Musheng on the back and said softly, "Grandma is here, no one will hurt you."

Zhou Musheng suddenly looked up, his eyes flickering.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Wanqing: "This is the sour cake my mother gave me. My mother gave it to me! She asked me to give it to my aunt."

After saying this, Zhou Musheng lowered his head guiltily again.

He just didn't want a little brother in his mother's belly.

He didn't expect that listening to that man would lead to such serious consequences.

It was that person who clearly said that as long as I ate sour dates, my brother would disappear.

But he didn't say that there would be so much blood...

Zhou Musheng's face was tense and his fingers couldn't help but get tangled together.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she stood up excitedly.

She looked straight at Jiang Wanqing: "Do you have anything else to say to quibble? Mu Sheng has already said that it was you who sent the sour cake! You just wanted to threaten Mu Sheng, right, you vicious woman."

Song Nansheng, who was lying on the bed, was also extremely excited, thinking about getting out of bed and settling the account with Jiang Wan.

But the maid stopped her: "My cousin, you just had a miscarriage and you are very weak. You must not get out of bed."

Song Nansheng was held down by the maid and couldn't move.

There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Cousin, why are you so vicious that you can't even get along with an unborn child!"

Facing the scolding from Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng.

Jiang Wanqing didn't care.

He just looked at Zhou Musheng deeply.

She didn't expect that Zhou Musheng had also learned how to be handsome.

It was impossible for him to let Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng know that he had done such a thing.

Well, no one taught him to hold it over her head.

It was all Zhou Musheng's idea.

Good, he is so cruel at such a young age, worthy of being Zhou Zigu’s child.

Jiang Wanqing laughed out loud.

Seeing this, Old Madam Zhou became even angrier.

Pointing at Jiang Wanqing, he said, "I didn't expect that you look like a decent person, but you are actually a black-hearted person! You killed Nan Sheng's child, and you still don't know that you are wrong?"

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows.

He met Madam Zhou’s gaze.

He asked slowly, "I never admitted that I gave the sour cake to you, and I also never admitted that I was the one who killed the child."

Madam Zhou sneered: "Now that we have both physical and human evidence, do you have anything else to explain?"

Jiang Wanqing did not respond to Madam Zhou.

Instead, he looked at Zhou Musheng.

He said, "Do you want to admit it yourself, or do you need me to report it to the police? Someone must have seen you buying cakes, and where did you buy them from? As for me, I have an alibi. I have been in Zhuyun Villa in the south of the city.

If you report it to the police, you will know exactly what happened. But you have to think it through. If you report it to the police and it turns out to be you, you will have to spend the rest of your life in jail and you will never be able to return to the Marquis of Xingchang Mansion. The Marquis of Xingchang Mansion is no longer your home."

As Jiang Wanqing finished speaking, Zhou Musheng's expression became more and more panicked.

He couldn't help but think that if he reported it to the police, the fact that he went to Wuyou Pavilion would be revealed.

After all, he was also a member of Wuyou Pavilion, and he was the one who made me feel unhappy.

He just complained a few words during the gambling game and didn't want his brother, so others handed him the sour cake.

It's not just the sour cake thing that would disgust my mother and grandmother.

If my grandmother knew that I went to Wuyou Pavilion, wouldn't she hate me even more?

After all, my grandmother had always doted on me, except for the first time when I went to Wuyou Pavilion, when she punished me with family discipline.

Just as Zhou Musheng was hesitating.

Madam Zhou quickly scolded, "Jiang Wanqing, stop threatening Mu Sheng. Even if we report it to the police, they will arrest you! Xingchang Marquis Mansion is Mu Sheng's home! In this family, you are the only outsider!"

Song Nansheng on the bed didn't say anything, he just sat on the bed and looked at Jiang Wanqing coldly.

Madam Zhou glanced at Song Nansheng, then looked at Jiang Wanqing and continued, "Now you have hurt Nansheng so badly! You should report it to the police and make you pay the price.

But now the child is gone, no matter how much you do, it's all in vain. If you don't want to report it to the police, you have to compensate Nan Sheng!"

"Oh?" Jiang Wanqing raised her eyebrows: "I wonder how mother-in-law wants me to compensate her?"

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she thought that Jiang Wanqing wanted to settle the matter peacefully and was willing to offer compensation.

Then he snorted coldly: "Of course you should compensate her with money, shops, and land deeds? Nan Sheng can no longer get pregnant because of you, shouldn't you compensate her more?"

Jiang Wanqing lowered his eyes.

After a long time, he nodded: "I think what mother-in-law said makes sense."

Old Madam Zhou was delighted.

I didn't expect that there would be such a good thing.

Song Nansheng didn't need to do anything about the bastard in her belly, as someone else had already taken care of it for her.

And he can get Jiang Wanqing's money without any effort!

Kill two birds with one stone!

When she thought of this, she couldn't stop smiling, and she could hardly suppress the smile on her lips.

Jiang Wanqing saw the greed in her mother-in-law's eyes.

He chuckled and said, "I think it's better to report it to the police. They should make the judgment. Only in this way can the real murderer pay the price he deserves!"

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing glanced at Zhou Musheng again. Coincidentally, Zhou Musheng also looked up at this time, and their eyes met. Musheng saw the deep meaning in Jiang Wanqing's eyes, and immediately lowered his head guiltily.

Madam Zhou pursed her lips when she heard what Jiang Wanqing said: "Are you unwilling to compensate? Do you really think we dare not report to the police? You have to know that you are the wife of the Marquis of Xingchang. If you are arrested, your Zhenguo Mansion will also be ashamed!"

Jiang Wanqing replied calmly: "Then go and report it."

Anyway...she is not the murderer.

Seeing Jiang Wanqing's attitude, Old Madam Zhou also became angry.

Then he scolded: "Then go and report it!"

After saying that, Madam Zhou prepared to leave the house.

But I felt something pulling at the hem of my clothes.

Old Madam Zhou frowned and looked back. It turned out that Zhou Musheng had grabbed the corner of her clothes and was holding it tightly.

Then he stopped again.

With confusion in his eyes: "Mu Sheng, what are you doing?"

"Wow~" Zhou Musheng couldn't hold back his tears and started crying, "Grandma, please don't report it to the police."