When Zhou Zigu finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Wanqing.

Madam Zhou also echoed: "That's right! Jiang, you have to give my son an explanation, right?"

Song Nansheng's eyes flickered: "I guess my cousin's wife must have some compelling reason, right?"

"explain?"

Jiang Wanqing chuckled.

She raised her head and looked directly at Zhou Zigu: "Isn't it normal that I didn't recognize my husband in the carriage? Everyone knows that my husband is dead. Under such circumstances, how could I believe your words?

But if we are talking about explanations, shouldn't you and my mother-in-law give me an explanation? He is clearly not dead, but he hasn't appeared for more than a year. My mother-in-law still insists that the person who died more than a year ago was my husband?

I don’t know, when did a mother fail to recognize her own son? "

These words choked Old Madam Zhou and Zhou Zigu.

Zhou Zigu had a sullen expression and pursed his lips: "I told you, I fell off a cliff and lost my memory for so many years. I lived in an uninhabited mountain village. I came back only after I remembered my memory."

Madam Zhou replied, "That man has the exact same body shape as my son, and his face is disfigured. Isn't it normal that I can't recognize him?"

Jiang Wanqing was silent for a long time.

Suddenly she laughed out loud: "Now that my husband has returned safely, that is the best thing. My husband should take good care of his injuries. The past is all in the past. The future of the Xingchang Marquisate still depends on my husband."

Zhou Zigu nodded after hearing this.

There was no trace of emotion in those dark eyes: "Oh, Madam is right. Now that I am back, it is the best thing. In this case, I will not mention the things in the past anymore."

Zhou Zigu felt that the most important thing for the Zhenguo Mansion was that, for the sake of the greater good, it could not allow its relationship with Jiang Wanqing to become strained at this point.

Jiang Wanqing didn't want to dwell on the past. She wanted to continue this bad drama with Zhou Zigu.

Therefore, both of them put the matter behind them.

Just then.

A servant suddenly rushed in from outside the door.

The servant was panting and looked very panicked, shouting, "Oh no, oh no!"

Seeing this, Old Madam Zhou frowned and scolded: "What happened? Why are you so flustered? You are too unruly! Don't you have anyone to discipline you normally?"

This statement further criticized Jiang Wanqing.

Now, the task of managing the family has been handed over to Jiang Wanqing.

It must be Jiang Wanqing's fault that the servants were unruly.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes flickered, but she didn't look angry at all. There was just a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Now, the fun has just begun.

Jiang Wanqing saw that Song Nansheng's gaze was always fixed on Zhou Zigu.

If you want to expose the relationship between Zhou Zigu and Song Nansheng, you need a fire.

Seeing that Old Madam Zhou was furious, the servant immediately knelt on the ground and explained: "Old Madam, there is a woman outside the mansion, who is cursing at us, saying that our Marquis...the Marquis abandoned his wife and children..."

As soon as these words came out, Song Nansheng's eyes immediately glared at the servant, and he seemed a little excited: "What woman!"

Jiang Wanqing lazily glanced at the servant below.

He looked at Zhou Zigu again, with an incomprehensible emotion emerging in his eyes.

She questioned, "Your husband, you couldn't have really kept a mistress outside for more than a year, right? That woman came to our house and said she had abandoned her wife and children? Could it be that you have a child with that woman?"

As soon as I heard that I was having a child.

Madam Zhou suddenly became excited.

He patted Zhou Zigu's hand and said in a deep voice, "If you really have a woman outside, it happened when you lost your memory. If you take her home, I think Wanqing will not be unkind. If she is really our Zhou family's child, you can't let her wander around."

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Song Nansheng.

Song Nansheng's expression was indeed extremely ugly.

Then she smiled and said, "Yes, husband, if it is really your child, then it must not be left outside. I have always been generous when it comes to offspring."

Old Madam Zhou looked at Jiang Wanqing with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Song Nansheng, on the other hand, was a little anxious. She was afraid that Mu Sheng's position would be lost.

But now her position is just that of a cousin.

Even if there is any dissatisfaction in your heart, you cannot say it out loud.

Zhou Zigu, who had been silent the whole time, finally frowned and said, "What do you mean by abandoning a wife and children? How could that be possible? I have never done that. Just chase that woman away."

During this year, he was busy with the tasks arranged by His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an, so he had no time to get involved with other women.

It seemed that he felt Song Nansheng's gaze.

Seeing the heartbreak and sadness in Song Nansheng's eyes, Zhou Zigu signaled with his eyes and comforted Song Nansheng from a distance.

Unexpectedly, the servant said, "My Lord, that woman is still cursing at the door, and many passers-by are watching the show in front of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion. I'm afraid..."

Even if she was driven away, there was no telling what the woman might say somewhere else.

Zhou Zigu frowned, as if thinking about something.

At this time, Jiang Wanqing said at the right time: "If it is really your husband's child, don't be afraid that I will be angry and deny it. It's because you have lost your memory anyway. If you really have a child, I won't blame your husband. You can just take the woman's child back."

Old Madam Zhou also didn't quite understand where things were going.

He just said after careful consideration: "Jiang is reasonable. You don't have to worry about her disagreeing. She has already said so."

Old Madam Zhou thought that the child was Zhou Zigu's.

After all, she didn't think that in this day and age, anyone would be willing to tarnish their own innocence.

Now that this has happened, the woman has no chance to marry someone else.

Zhou Zigu was about to say something.

Jiang Wanqing took the initiative to instruct the servant: "How about this, you invite that woman over first. We can't let her continue to make trouble outside the mansion. The Xingchang Marquis's Mansion still needs some face."

"Yes, ma'am," the servant heard it, nodded quickly, stood up and ran out of the mansion.

Zhou Zigu's brows furrowed even more, his eyes sank slightly as he looked at Jiang Wanqing.

But I was also confused.

It was clear that nothing had happened between him and the woman next to him, and it was even more impossible for him to have a child.

How come he has now become... a man who abandoned his wife and children?

He wanted to see who dared to slander him like this!

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