Chapter 90 The Dumb Woman (14)

Shen Jinzhao frowned.

After a long silence, Song Yan probably got so angry that he let go of her wrist, and suddenly kicked the foot of the bed.

"Shen Yue, take care of the people you hire yourself." Song Yan suppressed his anger, "Don't go to the Duke's Mansion from now on."

Shen Jinzhao rubbed his sore wrist, but did not respond to him.

Song Yan couldn't get up or down, "Shen Yue, did you hear that?"

"Shen Yue!"

"Shen, Yue!" Song Yan gritted his teeth and called her word by word, and then approached, "Shen Yue, can't you see that I'm angry? Can't you lower your head and coax me?"

There are also some pitiful grievances.

"What kind of aunt do you agree to accept? I know that my mother did it. I don't care about it with you. But what about the crescent lock?"

Shen Jinchao's body trembled.

Song Yan put his hand on her shoulder, clearly feeling her reaction.

He took a deep breath, "Shen Yue, I asked you before, what is Lan Zhiting in your heart, I think I know the answer."

Song Yan stood up, "I thought you had me in your heart. When you looked at me, you were always gentle and affectionate. But now that you think about it, are you really looking at me?"

He sneered twice, and thought it was funny again, so he stopped laughing.

No wonder, when he met Song Zhiting for the first time, he disliked him in every possible way. To put it bluntly, it was his intuition at work, reminding him that this person was dangerous.

"Shen Yue." Song Yan called her name indifferently, "Don't even think about me perfecting you and Lan Zhiting, don't even think about it. As I said, you are mine for the rest of your life, life is mine, and death is mine too. ghost."

Shen Jinzhao frowned, he didn't expect Song Yan's brain power to be so strong.But she explained nothing, and lay down quietly.

As soon as he lay down, 009 sounded the alarm.

[Host, my aunt, what are you doing, Song Yan's blackening value has soared! 】

Shen Jinzhao paused for a moment, then turned around, touched Song Yan's side in a flattering manner, held his face and kissed him lightly.

At this time, the inconvenience of not being able to speak came to the fore, and the sign language was not so fast.

Song Yan was in a rage, and he was not so gentle with Shen Jinzhao.

When Shen Jinzhao woke up the next day, his body was covered with bruises, his back was sore and he couldn't get up.

Song Yan got up early in the morning and went to the barracks.

Shen Jinzhao took a deep breath, and after moving his hands and feet, he resigned himself to his fate and lay back down.

Song Yan was able to go back to the General's Mansion every day now, and he and Shen Jinchao lived under the same roof, so he had no intention of hiding anymore.But when facing Shen Jinzhao, he has always kept a cold face, never smiled, and was no longer gentle.

Even if the wind blows, Song Yan will not put on clothes for her or warm her hands.

Shen Jinzhao looked at Song Yan at the side and sighed.

Song Yan was so firm in thinking that there was something between her and Song Zhiting, it must have been something she saw or heard with her own eyes.

It's just that he didn't know who the person who let him see and hear was, and what he saw and heard was "evidence" that could be hammered into stone.

In just a few days, does Princess Jiahe have such meticulous thoughts to make the layout?
Or another woman who likes Song Yan?
Shen Jinzhao thought about it, and realized that he had lost his mind. The most urgent thing right now is to coax Song Yan well, and confess that she really has nothing to do with Song Zhiting.

She really has nothing to do with Song Zhiting.

Da Zhuang crawled to Song Yan's side and pulled his sleeve. Song Yan glanced at it, and then pulled his sleeve back without knowing what he was thinking.

Thinking that Song Yan was playing with him, Da Zhuang giggled and grabbed it again.

Song Yan finally stood up impatiently, probably because he didn't want to get angry with the child, so he went out directly.

Shen Jinzhao was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted belatedly.

Later, when he was one year old again, Da Zhuang grabbed a fan and a pen.

Let's put it this way, the Song family made meritorious deeds from horseback, and there were not many literati, and it was several generations ago, and they were all dead.

Now the Song family's official career is civil servants, and there is only one Song Zhiting.

Of course Shen Jinzhao herself knew who the child was. When she was pregnant with Da Zhuang, she didn't even know who Song Zhiting was.

The original owner also hadn't seen Song Zhiting since they separated when they were young.

Shen Jinzhao realized that someone had set a big trap for her, so she just waited for her to slip in by herself, and then she would be doomed.

Shen Jinzhao coaxed Da Zhuang who was crying, and wiped his tears with one hand.

But looking at it, she doubted herself again.

Da Zhuang's eyes... really look like Song Zhiting. If someone says Da Zhuang is Song Zhiting's child, no one will object.

In fact, Da Zhuang's eyes are somewhat like Song Yan's, but the more he looks at them, the more he looks like Song Zhiting.

Shen Jinzhao lowered his eyes.

It's a vicious circle.But obviously there is the best way, which is blood test.

Da Zhuang was coaxed by Shen Jinzhao. After crying, he fell asleep. He rubbed his eyes with his little hand in a daze, and then fell asleep.

Looking at Da Zhuang, Shen Jinzhao smiled unconsciously, then kissed his forehead, and carried him to the crib to sleep.

However, Shen Jinzhao's smile suddenly stopped.

She found that there was a small cut on Da Zhuang's little finger, which was not touched by anything, and it was obvious at a glance that it was cut open with a knife.The moment she saw it, what else could she not understand?
Presumably Song Yan had already gone for a blood test, and the result should be as expected.In this day and age, it is not very reliable to recognize relatives by dripping blood. A little bit of manipulation can make the blood unable to blend.

It turned out that Song Yan was so convinced that she didn't quibble with her... No, the source of the opportunity to explain is here.

It's not that Shen Jinzhao didn't try to write it down and tell Song Yan, but Song Yan didn't even read it, and just tore up the paper.

Shen Jinzhao thought of the winter in Dazhou.

The winter in Dazhou was very cold, getting colder every year, one day she was so cold that her teeth were chattering, and the temperature of the fur coat could not stop her from the cold.

Now I feel that the weather in the winter of the Jin Dynasty was as cold as the winter of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Cold all over.

Bitter tricks and beauty tricks can no longer be used. In a short period of time, Song Yan has already convicted her, and using them will only make him even more unreasonable to her.

Shen Jinzhao was sitting by the window, staring at the foggy mountains looming in the distance, fascinated.

She wasn't thinking about anything, her mind was blank.

She was confused, she didn't know what to do.

On the day of the winter solstice, the maid came to report, "Madam, Master Song is here."

Lord Song?
Shen Jinzhao didn't realize it for a while, and only later realized that it was Song Zhiting.

The maid said, "The general hasn't come back from the barracks, Madam, look..."

Shen Jinchao clicked her tongue in her heart, she now felt that it was really inconvenient not to be able to speak.

Two quarters of an hour later, Shen Jinzhao arrived at the front hall.

The tea was hot, and Song Zhiting took a sip from the teacup, his face hidden behind the mist.Seeing Shen Jinchao coming, he put down his teacup and said with a smile, "I happened to pass by the General's Mansion, so I stopped by to see you. Ah Yue, are you okay?"

pass by?Shen Jinzhao didn't believe this nonsense, but she happened to have something to ask Song Zhiting, so she nodded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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