The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Sure enough, while drinking the delicious drink, he was thinking about something, his mind spinning, [If I hadn't died early, I would have definitely exposed Jiang Yilin's identity as a fake legitimate daughter and ruined her reputation. ]

[Fuck, why didn't I think of this? Did she know that I knew her true origin, so she was eager to kill me to silence me? ]

[She actually plotted against me at my father's birthday party. This woman is more poisonous than snakes and scorpions! ]

[In this life, I will find a way to stop stupid women from doing stupid things. I would rather not marry Yan Zhuo than confront a venomous snake like Jiang Yilin.]

Jiang Ying: So what?

It's fashionable, and there are also dramas about real and fake daughters.

So, she is the real daughter, and Jiang Yilin is the fake daughter?

Although the original body was a little smart and knew how to keep clinging to Yan Zhuo, he was not brought up in a wealthy family after all. He was mentally weak and had weak means. Not only could he not defeat the heroine who had been influenced by him since childhood, but in the end, even his son was buried with him.

Isn’t this infuriating?

Jiang Ying was so angry that he sat up all of a sudden, wishing he could rush to Duke Jiang's mansion and bring down the fake daughter.

Just at this moment, someone pushed the door open. Jiang Ying thought it was Chen Ma, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw a tall man wearing a fox fur cloak, with clear and three-dimensional facial features and a pair of cold and desolate eyes!

"Ah——" Jiang Ying couldn't control the groundhog's scream, and subconsciously pulled a piece of clothes to cover the important parts.

Little did she know that her shouting made Yan Zhuo, who originally didn't see anything clearly, subconsciously look a few more times.

In an instant, the whole person froze.

Even though she knew Jiang Ying was breastfeeding, the white thing was still shining, and the tip was still dripping with the scent of milky white milk...

"Cough..." Yan Zhuo couldn't help but purse his lips, turned around and put his fist to his lips and coughed hoarsely.

Jiang Ying was both angry and embarrassed.

He said coldly, "You, you, you, don't you knock on the door before entering the house?"

Siyu, the maid following behind Yan Zhuo, widened her lively eyes upon hearing what was said.

The girl has become bolder after giving birth, right? She actually dared to blame Mr. Yan for not knocking on the door!

Although she didn't know Mr. Yan's identity, he was so handsome and had such an extraordinary demeanor that he must be either rich or noble.

It's good enough for a young man like this not to be coaxed and pampered, how dare you yell at him.

The girl didn't dare to act like this before. Every time she met someone, she was always so delicate and clingy. The tone of her voice turned eight turns, so sweet that it could make people sick to death.

What happened this time? Was she angry with Master Yan because she suffered from childbirth?

Yan Zhuo was stunned by the shouting, and his brows unconsciously frowned.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees because of his expression.

Siyu swallowed her saliva, fearing that the two would quarrel, and hurriedly said, "Miss, that's great, mother and child are safe!"

"You don't know, my mother was so worried, she thought you were having a difficult birth and couldn't make it. I didn't expect... Hehe, you are really amazing."

"Oh! This is the young master, right? Let me see if he looks more like Master Yan or the young lady."

The little girl's chattering sounded like an army of thousands in the empty room where you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Ying had a headache, and the monkey son in his arms stopped eating and tilted his head curiously to look at the two people at the door.

[Hey, my lousy dad is finally here! ]

[Your legs are so long, but you walk so slowly. What? Do you think it would be better if I died? ]

[I won't die, old man. When I grow up, I will cure your blind and stupid bad habits! ]

Jiang Ying's heart beat like a drum as he listened to such familiar and rebellious voices.

She stared at the man's expression without blinking, trying to make sure he could hear the child's voice.

For a long while, the man did not show any suspicious reaction and just stood there with his sleeves clean and simple.

Jiang Ying felt relieved.

She stood up and stuffed her well-fed monkey son into the arms of the noisy maid, "That's great, take him to the crib to sleep." She sent the maid away.

She has something to say to Yan Zhuo.

For Yan Zhuo, the original body was not only trying to climb up the social ladder, but also had love for him.

Dog-licking love.

But that was the original body, not her, so Jiang Ying had no intention of making her Yan Zhuo's concubine.

Not only Yan Zhuo, she couldn't be anyone's concubine.

It doesn't work even if you give birth to a son.

"Master... I'm sorry. I was too reckless before and plotted against you, but the child is innocent. Please don't transfer your hatred for me to the child."

As soon as Jiang Ying opened his mouth, he was retreating in order to advance.

She thought that she was still in confinement after giving birth and it was not a good time to draw a line between herself and Yan Zhuo immediately.

To get rid of the habit of talking, you have to wait until you have finished your confinement period.

So, let's just act nice and try to keep the peace temporarily.

Yan Zhuo's nostrils twitched and he smelled blood in the room.

Although it has been quite some time since the birth, the smell is still so strong, which is enough to show how dangerous it was at that time.

What's more, the person in front of him had a pale face and was barely breathing.

He didn't have the heart to be so cruel at the moment.

"I'll ask someone to call a wet nurse." Yan Zhuo turned around, his voice muffled, as if he was pinching his nose.

Then the person left the house and never came back.

Jiang Ying relaxed a lot, sat for a while, and went to the cubicle to see the child.

The little kid was well fed and sleeping soundly, with a drop of milk hanging from the corner of his mouth that he was reluctant to swallow.

Jiang Ying laughed and reached out to wipe it for him, thinking that even if he had a big soul, in this weak body, he could only eat and sleep, right?

Jiang Ying felt uncomfortable and wanted to take a shower, but Siyu wouldn't let her. "No, girl. You need to stay in confinement for more than a month. You can't be exposed to wind or water, otherwise there will be sequelae."

Jiang Ying thought to himself, I'm a medical student, how can I not know more than you?

But there is no need to argue with her. When there is no one around, she can go into the space and wash with the spiritual spring water.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is the master gone?"

Siyu paused for a moment, rubbing her lips and said, "No. But don't be discouraged, young lady. Master Yan is picky and rarely spends the night outside. This time, when he heard that you were in danger of giving birth, he rushed over immediately. This is enough to show that Master Yan still values ​​you very much. Now that you have given birth to a boy, no matter what, he will definitely value you even more. Maybe you can even enter the mansion as a concubine."

Jiang Ying: "..."

I thank you!

To put it bluntly, your concubine is still a mistress, she cannot afford such a blessing!

"I understand. Go and serve Master Yan. I don't need you here."

After making sure that there was no one in the room, Jiang Ying happily went into the space to take a shower and took medicine to unblock milk secretions. There was no other way, it was really too much. Not long after her monkey son finished eating it all, she felt bloated again.

This tap must be shut off as soon as possible.