After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

"Who did you meet when you returned to your mother's house today?"

Gu Qingshan was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but blurt out the question.

Song Mingli raised his eyebrows, "My mother and my brother also went to pay tribute to my father."

“No more?” Gu Qingshan frowned.

Did he not meet Prince Jing? Or did he conceal it on purpose?

If you want to use Prince Jing to suppress me...

She should be eager to move Prince Jing out, right?

"No more." Song Mingli shook his head, "Oh, right..."

Gu Qingshan's breathing tightened instantly. Here it comes! It's time to show our cards!

"Xiao Cui has taken care of her aunt. I am in need of a maid here. Bring one back from her mother's home."

Song Mingli said, "Her monthly allowance will be paid from my dowry, so the Gu family doesn't have to spend any money."

Gu Qingshan was in doubt.

I thought she was going to bring up Prince Jing... Who knew she would just talk about such a trivial matter?

"It's just a small matter, you can handle it yourself."

Gu Qingshan looked at her, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Song Mingli tilted his head and thought about it.

"If the prince is free, he can go see Aunt Cui. She always asks me about it. How would I know when the prince is free?"

Song Mingli raised his eyebrows with a hint of sarcasm.

“You…” Gu Qingshan was secretly angry.

How could a wife push her husband into the concubine's room?

Did Prince Jing look down on me after meeting him?

Gu Qingshan suddenly stood up and moved closer, grabbing Song Mingli’s chin.

Song Mingli was caught off guard and his whole body froze immediately.

Gu Qingshan approached her, "I am your husband!"

Song Mingli wanted to break free, but he was not as strong as Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan leaned over and trapped her between his chest and the chair.

Song Mingli raised his hand and slapped him.

But Gu Qingshan grabbed her wrist.

His eyes were like those of a ferocious and greedy wolf.

"Song Mingli, you and I are husband and wife! We..."

"Mom, look at the big words I wrote!" Jingyou suddenly rushed into the room with a few pages of paper.

Molan followed closely behind, "Young Master, please slow down."

She said this, but didn't stop him at all.

Song Mingli was startled and immediately raised his knee to hit Gu Qingshan's crotch.

Gu Qingshan also shuddered, regaining a bit of rationality from his anger.

He quickly let go of Song Mingli.

“Ahem… bring it here for me to see.” Gu Qingshan straightened his clothes and coughed lightly.

Jingyou looked at him dimly with his clear eyes.

Gu Qingshan's heart trembled when he looked at him... How could his eyes be so oppressive to such a young child? !

It’s really... really unpleasant!

"What is this writing? It's so soft, without any character or strength! It's barely straight and even! But it's simply unbearable to look at! Even a dog's crawling looks better than what you wrote!"

Gu Qingshan took Jingyou's calligraphy and made harsh comments with extreme contempt.

He just wanted to scold the child until he cried!

It would be better if you lose confidence and interest in learning because of this!

"You are so young, yet you are so lazy and idle! It is really despicable! How dare you show such shitty handwriting to others?!"

Cry! Cry! Run away crying!

Gu Qingshan thought as if to vent his anger.

He raised his head proudly, but saw little Jingyou just standing there calmly, looking at him indifferently.

Gu Qingshan felt a little guilty when he was looked at by him, and couldn’t help but snorted, “If you had a little sense of shame, you would be ashamed of yourself now!”

"You are so shameless, your face is thicker than the city wall!"

Jingyou sighed and said, "If a son is not taught well, it is the fault of the father."

"If you can reflect on this, your son will be very pleased."

“You…” Gu Qingshan almost got his nose crooked with anger.

What nonsense? Why does it sound like an insult?

He really wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat that brat up!

Let him know what "If a child is not taught, it is the father's fault" means!

But when she met Song Mingli's cold gaze and Molan's lean but firm tendon muscles...

Gu Qingshan was so angry that he threw down those pages and strode out.

When he arrived at the gate of Qichiyuan, he suddenly stopped.

"Song Mingli didn't say anything, but the child might not be able to keep his cool."

Gu Qingshan curled his lips, "Go, call Jingyou out, I was too harsh just now, let me comfort him."

The little maid hurried to the main room to invite Jingyou.

Jingyou came over with Molan.

“You step back.” Gu Qingshan said to Mo Lan.

Molan took two steps back and stood there without moving.

Gu Qingshan was so angry that his teeth ached, "Stand back a little bit, we are father and son, and we have a few words. Do you want to listen?"

Molan ignored him and just looked at Jingyou.

Jingyou said to Molan, "Stay away a little. If he really wants to beat me up, you have to rush over to protect me."

So you're afraid of getting beaten? Oh, you know you're afraid too?

Gu Qingshan sneered.

Molan then took a few steps back obediently, but her gaze was so sharp that it made Gu Qingshan shudder.

“Who did you meet when you went to the Song family today?” Gu Qingshan deliberately softened his voice.

Jingyou tilted his head, "Grandma, uncle, and Ling'er, Que'er, little pigeon, little cat, little black dog..."

“Stop!” Gu Qingshan frowned. Who asked about the servants and the dog?

“Did you see… someone else? Not from the Song family?” Gu Qingshan stared at his face.

The child looked confused and said, "No, they are all members of the Song family."

He doesn't look like he's lying.

Gu Qingshan patted his tender shoulders, “Daddy’s words just now were too harsh. But he also hopes that you will make progress! He hopes that you will study hard! Do you understand Daddy’s painstaking efforts?”

Jingyou nodded obediently, "I understand."

Gu Qingshan then walked away.

Prince Jing has not seen this child!

Song Mingli was bluffing.

It seems that Prince Jing did not see her! I am afraid he does not want to acknowledge them!

That's great! There's no time to lose! We need to urge the nurse to get started!

The older the child gets, the more uneasy he feels!

Gu Qingshan's eyes were cold.

……

Jingyou clenched his fists and walked into the main room.

"Mom, are you okay? He...didn't hurt you?"

Jingyou tried to be forbearing, but he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Song Mingli's heart was broken.

She hugged Jingyou into her arms and said, "It's okay, Mom. I'm sorry to have made you worried! Mom will be more careful next time. Be good and don't be afraid."

Jingyou shook his head, “Jingyou is not afraid!”

The little boy sniffed, his eyes firm, "I want to learn martial arts from my uncle."

"Ah?" Song Mingli was stunned, and couldn't help but said softly, "But learning martial arts is very hard. Your grandfather forced your mother to practice martial arts when she was a child, but she couldn't stick to it."

"My second uncle said that practicing martial arts can not only strengthen the body, but also train a person's mind, making a person stronger from the inside out!"

Jingyou's eyes became more determined, "Jingyou must become powerful!"

Song Mingli felt both distressed and moved.

Mo Lan also said, "Miss, no one can accompany anyone for a lifetime. If the young master has such a character, you should support him!"

Song Mingli took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "You are right!"

"Let Molan teach you first. Next time I go back, I'll go find my brother."

Jingyou smiled, and in that child's bright smile was evidence of his indomitable courage and determination.