Reborn to be a mistress, she went crazy killing the legitimate daughter

Shen Yunyan saw Song Zhou carrying a basket of vegetables back in the alley.

"Mother, I'm back."

Shen Yunyan asked Shen Li to go back first, and she got off the carriage and came back with her maid carrying things.

The big and small packages were actually filled with her bedding, and only a few sets of clothes.

But Song Zhou couldn't see it. She just thought that Shen Yunyan had brought a lot of good things from home, so she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Mother, where is my room?"

When Song Zhou heard this, she immediately came over and sent Qingying's things away and threw them into the servant's room.

"That's the main house, of course."

Seeing this, Shen Yunyan sat down with a sneer, threw the quilt that Qingying had covered herself with on the ground, and ordered the maid to spread her own bedding.

Song Zhou immediately came over and picked up Qingying's bedding, but she didn't go over. She just waited to see Shen Yunyan open the package.

As a result, after looking around, I didn't see even a penny.

"Wife, are you staying here for a short time?"

Shen Yunyan sneered and said, "My father said that Song Qizhao lost his face outside, so he asked me to come back to persuade my husband. Naturally, I have to stay for a long time."

When Song Zhou heard this, she walked out holding the quilt and muttering all the way.

Shen Yunyan understood the situation in his heart but he just snorted coldly and started rummaging through the drawers in the house.

Qingying was on guard against Song Qizhao and Song Zhoushi, so she never kept her money in the cabinet. She always put it in a place where neither of them could find it.

Shen Yunyan searched through it all but still got no answer, but sweat broke out on his forehead from exhaustion.

"This cunning woman, I have already opened the bed, but where is the money?"

Song Zhou heard the noise in the room and listened at the door, but Shen Yunyan had already given up and lay down on the bed to rest.

"There's no movement at all. Did she fall asleep right after she came back? Waiting for me to cook for her?"

Song Zhou still endured it and went to cook.

After closing the shop, Qingying returned home and paused when she saw Shen Yunyan sitting in the middle of the main room.

"Hey, what brings you here? Be careful, this stool is not clean, it tarnishes your identity."

Qingying walked in without any fear and sat down opposite.

Shen Yunyan raised his foot and kicked Qingying's legs away from under the table.

Qingying was fine, she could keep herself steady, but she deliberately fell backwards to the ground.

"Why do you come back and beat people up?"

Shen Yunyan glared at her and said calmly, "Song Qizhao hasn't come back yet, who are you acting for?"

After hearing this, Qingying had no choice but to get up, brush off the dirt on her body, and walk inside to change her clothes.

But before he could walk over, Shen Yunyan's maid stopped him.

"What are you, a concubine, doing in my mistress's room?"

Qingying pointed to the main house and said, "That's where I live. All my things are in there!"

"Mother!"

Song Zhou had been eavesdropping outside the door. When she heard someone calling her, she immediately came out and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Where are Qingying's things?"

Song Zhou pointed to the house in the corner and said, "They all moved over there."

When Qingying heard this, she walked outside and immediately came back in to protest, "I don't live in that little house, it's for servants!"

Shen Yunyan slammed the table and shouted, "You didn't live in the big house before, and now you encourage people to buy a house and live in a small house. You deserve it!"

Qingying snorted coldly and turned away after hearing this.

She is smart and does not fight with Shen Yunyan. When Song Qi is called back, she will naturally find a way to get the man to support me.

Shen Yunyan sneered: "She is waiting for Song Qi to call her back to argue!"

Shen Yunyan was not afraid and sat down to eat with a swagger.

Song Qizhao did not return until midnight. He was so drunk that he went into his room and lay down.

He didn't even notice that the person next to him had changed. He came up and hugged Shen Yunyan, but was kicked under the bed by Shen Yunyan and slept like that all night.

The next morning, Shen Yunyan packed up and went out early. After waking up, Song Qizhao got up from the ground and was very confused as to how he ended up on the ground in Shuizhiao.

He walked out rubbing his aching neck, wanting to ask Qingying, but didn't want to see that there were three people sitting at the table.

Song Qizhao blinked his eyes before he recognized that the person in bright clothes was Shen Yunyan.

"My dear, you are awake, come and have breakfast."

Shen Yunyan called Song Qizhao gently and softly.

Song Qizhao pinched himself with his hand. This must be a dream, but why did it hurt so much?

When Qingying heard this, she immediately stood up and took Song Qizhao's arm and sat next to her: "My dear, I've been waiting for you all night, why didn't you come to see me?"

Song Qizhao was puzzled: "Didn't we sleep together last night?"

Shen Yunyan smiled faintly and said, "My dear, have you forgotten who slept with me last night? You——"

In fact, nothing happened. Shen Yunyan pretended to be shy, lowered her head and drank porridge without saying a word.

Qingying couldn't believe that Song Qizhao actually slept with Shen Yunyan last night. She threw away Song Qizhao's arm and said angrily, "I don't want to eat anymore. I'm full of anger!"

Song Qizhao didn't know what to do, so he turned around and asked Shen Yunyan: "What are you going to do when you come back?"

Shen Yunyan laughed, looking quite charming: "My dear, what are you talking about? Didn't you say that you wanted to continue to be husband and wife with me? That's why I came back."

Song Qizhao rubbed his aching head. He couldn't think of anything at the moment and could only close his eyes and rest.

Qingying thought Song Qizhao was just hesitating, and complained loudly, "I'm living in the servants' hut now!"

Song Qizhao had a headache, Shen Yunyan said gently: "My dear, you must be still drunk. Go, Bi Tao, make a bowl of sobering soup for me."

After drinking the sobering soup, Song Qizhao listened to Shen Yunyan and went back to sleep.

Qingying had no choice but to go to the store immediately.

When Shen Yunyan called her back, she stretched out her hand and sneered, "Give me a store key."

"No more, only one."

"Bitao, follow Qingying, open the door and take the key back. Ask mother to make a few more keys, one for each person."

"No need, I'll go get it on the way."

Qingying didn't want the shop to be occupied by Shen Yunyan, so she immediately tried to stop him.

"Bitao is not afraid of trouble."

Bi Tao immediately walked up to Qing Ying and said, "Let's go."

Song Zhou saw this and immediately followed Qingying.

After Bi Tao got the key, Song Zhou asked Xiang Qingying: "Shen Yunyan doesn't want to get the money back, does he?"

After hearing this, Qingying immediately seized the opportunity to sow discord between Song Zhou and her family.

"Mother, you just found out now? I knew it when she asked for the key, so I didn't give it to her. If you don't believe me, check it out at night. She must have only made a copy of her own key!"

Song Zhou kept it in mind, and when she returned home that night, she deliberately asked about the key.

Shen Yunyan said calmly: "I think we all go to the store together and it's close by walking distance, so there's no need for everyone to have one. It's better to save some money and have a spare key."