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

Soon, the news that Song Qizhao had offended the young master of the Yongyi Marquis's Mansion spread throughout the capital.

He knew the seriousness of the matter and stayed at home obediently for a few days.

At the Bo Mansion, Shen Yiran was sitting in the yard. The two children and Bai Zhi were laughing and playing, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Outside the door, Rong Qingqing was wearing apricot blossoms and had a look of gloating on her face.

"Third sister-in-law, I heard that your sister from your mother's side was in trouble. How come you are still in the mood to relax here?"

Before, Rong Qingqing always maintained her image as a kind lady when she was outside.

Now that she is back at the Bo family, the dissatisfaction has brought out another side of her.

Shen Yiran stood up and bowed slightly to Rong Qingqing. He didn't take her words to heart at all and still had a smile on his face.

"When I got married, my stepmother said that a daughter who is married off is like spilled water. What does it have to do with me if my brother-in-law offends the prince of the Yongyi Marquis's mansion?"

She heard rumors outside a few days ago, and thought that the people from the Shen family would ask her to go back, so she hid in her own yard.

Unexpectedly, before anyone from the Shen family arrived, Rong Qingqing came to the door on her own.

As the daughter of a great tutor, Shen Yiran looked down on her for being such a gossipy woman.

"It doesn't matter. I just hope your mother's family's affairs won't affect the Bo family!"

Seeing that the person in front of her had no emotional fluctuations at all, Rong Qingqing said with gritted teeth.

Shen Yiran suddenly seemed to remember something, with a slightly apologetic look on his face.

"My second sister-in-law did remind me. Now that my second brother has committed a crime and implicated the family, I'm sure my sister-in-law is really worried about me!"

The matter of Bo Jinjue has always been a thorn in Rong Qingqing's heart.

After all, there is a huge difference in status between having an official position and not having one.

Rong Qingqing left Wuyayuan angrily. She wanted to go and cry to the old lady, but then she remembered that the old lady cared about Shen Yiran the most.

I was afraid that I would get lectured if I went there, so I gave up the idea.

"Madam, why don't you talk to the Second Master about this matter?"

Xinghua stood up for her master.

But not only did she not receive Rong Qingqing's words of comfort, but before she could react, Rong Qingqing raised her hand and slapped her in the face.

The sound of crisp slapping rang out in the garden, and Xinghua knelt on the ground with her hands covering her face, feeling aggrieved.

Rong Qingqing's chest heaved up and down, and she was obviously very angry. The fingers pointing at Xinghua were trembling slightly.

"You brainless thing, how can you interfere in the master's affairs?"

There was a hint of ferocity on her face, completely lacking the demeanor of a wealthy lady.

As luck would have it, Bo Jinjue was passing by the garden and heard a noise coming from the rockery, so he went to see if the house had been robbed.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Rong Qingqing.

Looking at Xinghua kneeling on the ground with her face covered and Rong Qingqing with an angry look on her face, a hint of disgust flashed across Bo Jinjue's eyes.

"Why are you losing your temper in public? Don't you think our Second House is shameful enough?"

Then he turned around, looked at Xinghua who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Get up. Go to the academy to serve the young lady these few days, and don't be an eyesore in front of the lady."

On the surface, this sentence seems to be a decision for Rong Qingqing, but in fact it is to save Xinghua from the dire straits.

"Yes, Second Master."

Xinghua stood up, bowed to Bo Jinjue and Rong Qingqing, then turned and walked towards the academy.

Seeing that her husband didn't speak for her at all, Rong Qingqing was so angry that her eyes went dark.

In Wuya Courtyard, Bai Zhi walked in with a gloating look on her face.

"What did you hear that made you unable to stop smiling?"

Shen Yiran took the fan in his hand and tapped Bai Zhi's head lightly.

Bai Zhi stuck out her tongue and took a step back.

"Madam, you didn't see it. After the Second Madam left our yard, she picked apricot blossoms in the garden. Now the apricot blossoms have been transferred by the Second Master to take care of the Second Miss."

Oh?

Shen Yiran raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that what I just said really made her angry.

"It's better for us to stay out of the second house's affairs. The weather has been changing a lot recently, Bai Zhi, please take care of the two children."

She was busy running her family's shop and sometimes had no time to take care of her two children.

After a few days, they got along very well with Bai Zhi.

"Yes, ma'am."

Bai Zhi smiled, bowed and turned to leave.

For some reason, Shen Yiran always felt a tightness in his chest these days, as if something was going to happen.

It was late at night and windy. A dark shadow was sneaking around the wall of the Song Mansion, doing something unknown.

After a while, the call of a cuckoo was heard in the corner.

Song Qizhao, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound and subconsciously looked at Shen Yunyan beside him.

Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully pulling his arm out, Song Qizhao walked out of the room wearing his inner clothes.

At this time, the servants and maids who were on night watch outside the door were all asleep, and Song Qizhao's actions did not alarm them.

Song Qizhao tiptoed to the small door, and just as he pushed it open, a figure threw himself into his arms.

Feeling the familiar smell and soft waist, Song Qizhao was startled and quickly pushed the person in his arms away.

"How did you come?"

Looking closely, this person is the widow who has been fooling around with Song Qizhao these days.

The widow looked at Song Qizhao coquettishly, wishing she could stick herself to Song Qizhao.

The unruly behavior quickly aroused Song Qizhao's interest, and he quickly carried the person to the side room.

"I heard that something happened to you, so I came to see you."

After a few days, the bruises on Song Qizhao's face had disappeared, and he still had the same handsome face.

Listening to the caring words of the person in his arms, it suddenly contrasted with Shen Yunyan's complaints over the past two days.

Song Qizhao rested his chin on the widow's shoulder, and his warm breath fanned across her neck.

"Don't worry, I'll come find you after some things are settled."

Although the person lying next to him these days was Shen Yunyan, every time he had sex with her, he thought of the widow in the south of the city.

The two have completely different charms.

"You."

The widow felt itchy at the touch of Song Qizhao's scent and let out a cute laugh.

Just then, bursts of shouting were heard outside the door.

It turned out that Shen Yunyan woke up and found that Song Qizhao was not with her, so she brought people out to look for him.

Song Qizhao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly hid the widow in the closet.

Then he put his clothes in order, opened the door and walked out.

"what are you doing here?"

Shen Yunyan frowned slightly and subconsciously looked towards the room behind Song Qizhao.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Song Qizhao blocked the door with his body and then closed it.

"I heard the sound of mice, and I was afraid that it would disturb my wife's rest, so I thought of coming to take a look."

As he said that, he walked to Shen Yunyan and put his arm around her waist.

The widow hid in the closet and listened to Song Qizhao's explanation with a sneer on her lips.

Shen Yunyan was skeptical, and when she was about to go into the house to take a look, Song Qizhao pretended to be angry.

"Don't you believe me? No matter what I do, I won't do anything wrong at home!"

Having said that, Song Qizhao turned around and left angrily.