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

After Jiang Wanqing left, Song Nansheng followed Old Madam Zhou back to her room.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou sat down in the room, she slammed the table.

He looked at Song Nansheng with a serious face: "It was Jiang Wanqing who pushed you, why do you insist on saying that it was Jiang Wanqing who saved you?"

Song Nansheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Why was my aunt so sure that it was Jiang Wanqing who pushed her?

My aunt was not there again.

Song Nansheng hesitated for a moment, then said carefully: "I didn't see clearly who pushed me, but it's true that Jiang Wanqing saved me."

Madam Zhou took a deep breath and suddenly laughed, "How come I didn't know when your relationship with Jiang Wanqing became so good?"

Song Nansheng's expression froze for a moment, but he lowered his head and said nothing more.

Just then.

A maid suddenly walked in from outside the house. She was the maid who had accompanied Song Nansheng before.

The maid walked slowly towards Song Nansheng with a bowl of medicine in her hand.

She placed the medicine in front of Song Nansheng and explained, "Second Aunt, this is the medicine for preserving pregnancy prescribed by the doctor I just found."

Song Nansheng frowned and looked at the maid subconsciously.

But the maid kept avoiding his sight.

Song Nansheng looked at the bowl of black medicine and suddenly thought of Jiang Wanqing's warning to him.

Don't drink anything you shouldn't.

Don't trust your mother-in-law.

Moreover, it had only been a short time since I returned, so how come this maid had already brought the medicine?

Seeing that Song Nansheng was reluctant to drink, Old Madam Zhou asked with concern, "Nansheng, why don't you drink?"

Song Nansheng looked at Madam Zhou and said, "Mother-in-law, I'm just curious. Why did the doctor prescribe pregnancy-preserving medicine for me before he even came to see me? Does he need to take my pulse before he can prescribe the right medicine?"

There was a flash of impatience in Mrs. Zhou's eyes.

He explained: "All pregnancy-preserving medicines are pretty much the same. There's no need to take the pulse, just boil it directly."

There was a hint of hesitation in Song Nansheng's eyes.

Then he said, "Aunt, this medicine is a little hot. I'll drink it later."

Madam Zhou smiled and said, "Nan Sheng, the maid has tried this medicine and it's not hot. You should drink it while it's hot, otherwise, the effect will not be good."

Song Nansheng couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

The maid tried the medicine and found it was not hot, which meant it had been boiled long ago.

Why Auntie...

Is it...

If that maid really pushed herself into the pond, the first person to suspect would definitely be Jiang Wanqing.

So, if this medicine is a bad medicine, and if the child luckily survived in the pond, would he also have died from the medicine, and then there would be no evidence to prove Jiang Wanqing's death?

But now, it was Jiang Wanqing who saved him, so it was obviously impossible that Jiang Wanqing pushed him into the pond.

But why did the mother-in-law do this?

Song Nansheng's eyes flickered as he looked at the medicine, then looked at Old Madam Zhou with a hint of struggle in her eyes.

She wanted to find out what the medicine was.

Song Nansheng pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to put on a smile: "Aunt, I don't want to take the pregnancy-preserving medicine today. I feel there is nothing wrong with my body."

After all, Song Nansheng was raised by Old Madam Zhou.

She had already noticed something.

He sighed and shook his head slowly.

Looking at Song Nansheng, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, she said, "Nansheng, be obedient and drink this bowl of pregnancy-preserving medicine. You know, aunt likes obedient children."

Feeling the coldness in Madam Zhou's eyes, Song Nansheng understood more and more that there might be something wrong with the medicine.

Song Nansheng stood up subconsciously, with a hint of fear in his heart, and wanted to leave.

However, just as she was about to step into the house, two old maids suddenly walked in.

The two old maids lifted Song Nansheng up and pressed him onto the bed.

Song Nansheng felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Looking at Old Madam Zhou, there was a look of pleading for mercy on his face.

Her tone softened a bit: "Aunt, what are you doing? Aren't you afraid that these old maids will hurt the baby in my belly?"

When Mrs. Zhou heard Song Nansheng mention the child, anger surged in her chest.

Since his own son is infertile, whose child could the one in Song Nansheng's belly belong to?

Thinking of this, Old Madam Zhou personally picked up the bowl of medicine and slowly walked towards Song Nansheng.

Looking at Song Nansheng coldly, he said, "Nansheng, drink this bowl of medicine, and we can pretend that nothing happened. You can still be Zi Gu's favorite aunt. Of course, you can only be an aunt. Now that you have experienced so much, you must know yourself better."

Old Madam Zhou originally wanted to tell Song Nansheng the truth.

But when he thought that there were outsiders here, his son's secret naturally could not be spread out, so he could only say it in this veiled way.

When Song Nansheng heard what Old Madam Zhou said, his face turned pale in an instant.

There was pleading in her eyes: "Aunt, this is the child I conceived with great difficulty. Why... Please, for Zi Gu's sake, please spare this child. He is your grandson!"

Grandson?

Old Madam Zhou seemed to have heard some joke.

He glanced at Song Nansheng's belly with disdain, then laughed: "He is worthy of being my grandson?"

It's just a bastard!

Mrs. Zhou became angry when she thought about how Song Nansheng, the girl she had personally raised, actually dared to cuckold her son again and again.

Song Nansheng held his breath for a moment and looked at Old Madam Zhou in disbelief.

Her aunt actually said that she was not worthy of bearing Brother Zigu’s child?

She doesn't deserve it?

Who deserves it?

Is it Jiang Wanqing or Her Royal Highness the Princess?

Ah!

Song Nansheng suddenly laughed out loud.

And you still say that your feelings remain unchanged.

Now, Zhou Zigu has been favored by Her Royal Highness the Princess. This family would like to kick him out to please Her Royal Highness the Princess, right?

The next second, before Song Nansheng had time to think, Old Madam Zhou had already poured the bowl of medicine in her hand into Song Nansheng's mouth.

Song Nansheng did not struggle.

She knew that struggling could not change her fate.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Song Nansheng fainted.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw candles were lit in the room.

She slowly looked up and saw Jiang Wanqing sitting in front of her bed.

Song Nansheng showed a bitter smile: "What are you doing here? Are you here to laugh at me? Where is Zi Gu? Where did he go? "

Jiang Wanqing sat upright in a chair, looking at Song Nansheng with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.

Then he explained, "The Marquis is not at home. He must have gone to the Princess's residence. Mother-in-law is in the Buddhist temple right now. I think she is confessing her sin of killing to the Buddha. If I hadn't invited a doctor for you today, you would not be alive."