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

Zhou Zigu's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Jiang Wanqing in disbelief.

If Her Royal Highness the Princess knew that Zhou Musheng was her biological son, how could she let Musheng live well?

This Jiang Wanqing is really vicious!

After being silent for a while, Zhou Zigu looked up at Jiang Wanqing with unwillingness in his eyes.

But Song Nansheng on the side didn't understand the current situation.

She got up from the ground again.

Pulling Zhou Zigu’s sleeve.

With a pleading look in his eyes, he said, "My Lord, please beg Jiang Wanqing! If all else fails, you can go to Her Royal Highness the Princess. Her Royal Highness the Princess must have some money. Don't you have a very good relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess? If you talk to her, it will definitely work."

Zhou Zigu glanced at Song Nansheng coldly and did not reply.

He no longer wanted to talk to Song Nansheng.

After all, the other party has no brains at all.

If he really went to ask the princess for help for Zhou Musheng.

Even if Her Royal Highness the Princess didn't suspect why he had such a good relationship with an adopted son, she would be jealous that he was too nice to Zhou Musheng.

Wouldn't that put Zhou Musheng in an even more dangerous situation?

At this time, the servant who had entered the mansion earlier also came out.

He was holding a bundle in his arms.

The servant handed the bag in his hand to Zhou Zigu.

Zhou Zigu took it and opened the package.

When he saw the gold, silver and jewelry inside, he couldn't help but frown.

These are all the belongings of Old Madam Zhou.

But it is still a long way from 50,000 taels of gold.

When Song Nansheng saw the jewelry in the bundle, he felt that it looked familiar and asked in surprise, "Isn't this my aunt's private money? You actually took all of my aunt's money."

Zhou Zigu replied: "If you don't take mother's money, do you have a better way?"

Song Nansheng shook his head, a little frustrated: "But this money alone is still not enough, why don't you go and ask Her Royal Highness the Princess for help again."

When Zhou Zigu heard this, he also lost his patience.

He said, "If you think Mu Sheng's life is too long, let me go and ask Her Royal Highness the Princess! I didn't want you to show up in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but you kept getting in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess. I don't know what you were thinking!"

At this moment, Zhou Zigu suddenly felt like he was in a hopeless situation.

After sighing heavily, he came in front of Madam Yan.

He handed the bag in his hand to Madam Yan.

Lady Yan greeted him with a smile, took the bundle, glanced at it, and frowned: "All these together can barely be counted as 10,000 taels of gold. Your young master owes 50,000 taels of gold."

Zhou Zigu took a deep breath.

He said patiently, "I can only take out 10,000 taels of gold now. Can you give me some time to collect the rest? Anyway, the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion is here, and I can't run away. Can you release Mu Sheng first? I will definitely find a way to pay the remaining debt."

When Madam Yan heard this, her expression showed a hint of displeasure, but she glanced in the direction of Jiang Wanqing.

After hesitating for a moment, Lady Yan waved her hand and said, "That's it. I hope the Marquis can gather the rest as soon as possible, otherwise... I think the Marquis also knows the rules of Wuyou Pavilion."

Zhou Zigu nodded quickly: "Of course."

Madam Yan winked in the direction behind her.

The thugs behind him immediately let go of Zhou Musheng.

The next moment, Zhou Musheng ran directly to Song Nansheng.

Song Nansheng subconsciously hugged Zhou Musheng.

He could no longer stop the tears from flowing down his face.

She pulled Zhou Musheng's hands and feet to check them out, with worry in her eyes: "They didn't bully you, did they?"

Zhou Musheng's eyes were red and he shook his head.

Song Nansheng then breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Zhou Musheng tightly in his arms.

Madam Yan also waved to everyone.

Everyone from Wuyou Pavilion also left.

The people who came to watch the show were also dispersed by the servants of the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

Finally, the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion returned to its former desolate feeling.

Zhou Zigu looked at Madam Yan's back as she left, then withdrew his gaze and focused on Song Nansheng and Zhou Musheng.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists, veins popped out on his forehead, and he took a step forward, picked up Zhou Musheng, and walked towards the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

Song Nansheng was stunned and said anxiously: "My Lord! Mu Sheng is just a child!"

Song Nansheng made a gesture, as if he was about to follow.

But Jiang Wanqing stood in front of Song Nansheng.

Song Nansheng's eyes flickered: "What do you want to do!"

Jiang Wanqing covered her lips and smiled: "Song Nansheng, it's already this time, do you still want to play the adopted son game with Zhou Musheng? I just want to give you a piece of advice, now Musheng is your only child, you must seize the opportunity, if you can't keep this child, you will have no trump card at all."

Jiang Wanqing said this deliberately to provoke Song Nansheng.

In order to hold on to Zhou Musheng's future title.

Then, there is only one way.

As long as Zhou Zigu dies, the position of Marquis will naturally fall to Zhou Musheng.

Jiang Wanqing couldn't wait to see the day when Song Nansheng would kill her husband to prove her faith.

When it comes to that child, how much affection does Song Nansheng have left for Zhou Zigu?

For his own benefit, Zhou Zigu killed the fetus in Song Nansheng's belly, and made the person he claimed to love the most become his concubine.

How will Song Nansheng repay Zhou Zigu's "love"?

Jiang Wanqing was very curious.

Song Nansheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Jiang Wanqing in disbelief: "You...what did you say?"

Jiang Wanqing spoke again: "I already knew that Zhou Musheng is your biological son."

Song Nansheng was stunned and silent for a while, then he suddenly laughed out loud: "Oh, that's right, I should have thought of it a long time ago. But, what did you find out?"

Jiang Wanqing's eyes flickered.

He said calmly, "Actually, it wasn't that early. When Zhou Zigu came back, you were pregnant with his child in less than a month. I don't believe you two didn't have an affair. If you think about it carefully, your doting on Mu Sheng and Mu Sheng's intimacy with you are obvious. I was just guessing and didn't expect it to be true."

Jiang Wanqing seemed extremely surprised.

Of course, she said all this to deceive Song Nansheng.

She just wanted these two to continue to hate each other firmly before she left.

After a pause, Jiang Wanqing kindly said, "I just see that you have given too much for the Marquis, and even an outsider like me can't stand it. Even if it's for Mu Sheng, you have to make plans early. Otherwise, when the princess comes, I'm afraid you and Mu Sheng will not have a good time."