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

Shen Yunyan narrowed his eyes.

Facing Shen Yiran's eyes, she didn't dare to hit him and retracted her raised hand.

Ji Siyue puffed her cheeks angrily and pulled Shen Yiran: "Mom, let's go eat some Su Luo!"

Shen Yiran nodded coldly at Shen Li, and left without even looking at Shen Yunyan.

Bai Zhi followed behind and looked at Shen Yiran. She understood in her heart that she would go out and follow Shen Li and Shen Yunyan after Shen Yiran and Ji Siyue entered the snack shop.

Neither of them was in the mood to go shopping.

After searching for several days, I finally found out the whereabouts of the Song family.

It was because Song Zhou was a big mouth and liked to squat at the door and gossip with the neighbors around her. When the servants in the family were wandering around the neighborhood, they happened to see Song Zhou sitting on the doorstep.

Shen Yunyan and Shen Li have already gone to the mansion to check it out.

There was indeed a sign of Song’s House hanging on the door of the mansion.

But the door was closed today and no one answered after I knocked several times.

The neighbors passing by and seeing him kindly asked, "Are you looking for the Song family?"

The neighbor looked at Shen Yunyan and Shen Li, who were dressed elegantly, and was quite polite to them.

Shen Yunyan nodded: "I am Song Qizhao's wife. I went back to my parents' home for a while and just came back. I didn't expect that they were not at home?"

The neighbors looked surprised when they heard this.

"Is this lady the one? We have always thought..."

The neighbors were puzzled.

This person doesn't look like a legal wife at all. She doesn't even have a key to the house. I heard that she had to ask for it all the way here.

Moreover, Qingying has always been regarded as the legal wife, deciding all matters big and small in the Song family. Now, no one knows what her identity is!

The neighbor was nosy and wanted to see how things would develop, so he pointed to the road with an enthusiastic smile and said, "They should all have gone to the store. It's the sesame oil store three blocks over here. You can see it after crossing the bridge."

It turned out that after Song Qizhao and the widow Qingying sold their previous mansion, they rented a small house and a shop and started a business, opening a sesame oil shop.

It was just because Qingying's ex-husband's family ran a sesame oil shop. After her husband died, Qingying abused her mother-in-law. When her mother-in-law died of anger, she sold the sesame oil shop and used the money to live a carefree life.

Now she has persuaded Song Qizhao to buy back the sesame oil shop from her former husband's family and continue the old business.

However, she would hang around the shop a few times every day and flirt with the men who were doing sesame oil business. Many of the men around her knew Qingying before, and now that they saw her back, they would come to flirt with her every day.

These people all came to the sesame oil shop to buy oil in order to hook up with Qingying. The business of the shop was indeed good, and Song Zhoushi didn't care even if she saw Qingying flirting with that person.

Song Qizhao claimed to be a scholar and refused to show up in the sesame oil shop, which made things convenient for Qingying.

Qingying then urged Song Qizhao to go to the academy and study: "How can you go to such a small business? If you pass the imperial examination one day and people know that you bought sesame oil, won't you be laughed at?"

"Just leave it all to me. I just need to hire a helper to help move the things."

Song Qizhao was deeply moved and reported to the academy immediately. He fought cocks and ran dogs with those scholars every day and had no intention of studying at all.

Shen Yunyan and Shen Li stood at the bridge head, cursing Shen Yiran while crossing the bridge.

"That little girl is the wild girl adopted by the Marquis's Mansion, right? I thought Shen Yiran was a stepmother and that they wouldn't get along well with each other. How come they have such a good relationship?"

When Shen Lishi saw Ji Siyue for the first time, she continued, "Didn't I hear that she has a son? This boy can't be on good terms with her, right?"

Shen Yunyan stared at Shen Yiran very closely, and found out everything. She sneered and said, "Mother is naturally a discerning person."

"I heard that this wild girl is jumping around in the mansion like a wild child. Shen Yiran must have taught her to be like this on purpose so that she wouldn't be affected when she has children in the future!"

"As for the boy, he was sent directly to the academy. Mother, don't underestimate Shen Yiran. She is very cunning!"

Having said that, Shen Yunyan was thinking in his heart that if they were in the same situation, Shen Yiran's way of handling it would be obviously much more strict.

Not only did she act as a good person in the Marquis' Mansion, but the children also thought that Shen Yiran was doing good for them!

Bo Jinnian naturally had nothing to say.

Shen Yunyan became more and more angry, knowing in his heart that it was all thanks to Shen Yiran that Song Qizhao could become prime minister in the previous life!

"Oh, it's that sesame oil shop! How many men are lying in front of the counter? What a sight!"

Shen Li pointed to the third shop on a road beside the bridge.

The sesame oil shop's sign was very simple and the shop was very old. It was not very conspicuous on this street, but there were several men standing in front of the sesame oil shop, which made it very conspicuous.

Shen Yunyan gritted her teeth and cursed: "I guess that widow Qingying is hooking up with men again!"

The two men immediately approached quietly, hiding across the street and looking at the sesame oil shop.

I saw Song Zhou snoring in a rocking chair outside the counter of the sesame oil shop.

A man reached out and rubbed Qingying's hand, saying with a smile: "My wife's hands are still so soft and smooth, even smoother than sesame oil!"

Qingying pretended to be angry and lowered her voice and said, "Let go! I'm going to scream!"

The man did not let go, but smiled and said, "Go ahead and yell. What good will it do you if you yell your mother?"

Qingying heard this, smiled, slapped the man on the back of his hand, and then took her hand back.

"What's the use of my slippery hands? There's nothing to decorate them with. They're so pitiful!"

The man immediately took out a small ring from his bosom and held it in his hand: "If you are willing to follow me out once, I will give it to you!"

Qingying glanced at the small ring, reached out and touched it quickly, but smiled and said, "You want to go out? That's not possible. I can give you more sesame oil!"

The man became a little anxious and reached inside the counter. Qingying deliberately leaned over and was touched on the chest by him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It will be yours sooner or later."

The man put his hand to his nose and sniffed it, immersed in it with satisfaction: "These two big white buns will be sucked into my mouth sooner or later. Just wait and see, I will do a big business in the next few days!"

Qingying heard this and glanced at him.

The men around were not convinced and all clamored to touch her.

Song Zhou, who was sleeping, was woken up. She opened her eyes slightly, smacked her lips and asked, "Qingying, what time is it? My son should be back from school, right?"

"Mom, it's still early!"

After hearing this, Song Zhou continued to close her eyes and fell asleep.

The men didn't dare to speak louder, but they continued to joke.

"Madam Hemp Oil, when will you, this man, die? We are all waiting for you!"

Qingying lowered her face and said angrily: "I won't make trouble with you anymore!"