The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing stopped talking after that and didn't say any more nonsense.

She walked straight into the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

Just at this moment, Zhou Musheng's wailing sounded, once again stirring Song Nansheng's uneasy heart.

She bit her lip, supported her weak body, and walked quickly towards the mansion with the help of her maid.

When Song Nansheng and Jiang Wanqing arrived.

Zhou Zigu was seen in the yard, and he found a bamboo whip from somewhere and started whipping Zhou Musheng on the butt.

Zhou Zigu's face was filled with anger, and he showed no mercy when he attacked.

After a while, Zhou Musheng started to scream from being beaten.

"Father, I was wrong!"

"I was really wrong."

"Father, stop hitting my butt... ah!"

"Mother, save me! It hurts!"

Zhou Musheng cried with tears and snot.

Jiang Wanqing just watched the fun from the side.

She knew that the "mother" Zhou Musheng was calling was not referring to her, but to Song Nansheng.

Jiang Wanqing subconsciously looked at Song Nansheng.

But Song Nansheng cried even harder than Zhou Musheng.

Song Nansheng cried and said, "My Lord, please, please spare Mu Sheng. He is still a child! Are you trying to beat him to death?"

However, Zhou Zigu seemed to be unable to hear Song Nansheng's pleas, and his attacks became more and more violent.

Seeing that preaching was useless, Song Nansheng knelt down on the ground the next second.

There was a pleading look in her eyes: "If you keep hitting me like this, you might as well kill me too! Instead of letting Mu Sheng suffer like this in front of me, it would be better for me to just hit my head and die here, so that I won't have to feel the pain any more!"

After hearing this, Zhou Zigu finally stopped.

He threw Zhou Musheng to the ground like a piece of trash.

Then he threw the bamboo whip at Zhou Musheng.

The moment Zhou Musheng saw the whip thrown at him, he suddenly began to tremble.

After a while, he fainted.

Seeing this, Song Nansheng cried to Zhou Zigu, "You were too cruel, weren't you? You actually knocked the child unconscious."

Zhou Zigu said unhappily, "How can you teach him a lesson if you don't give him some pain? He didn't lose one thousand taels of silver, nor did he lose five thousand taels of silver. He lost fifty thousand taels of gold! Since you know he has gambled before, why don't you teach him a lesson and let him grow his brain! He doesn't know what fifty thousand taels of gold means, and don't you know either!"

Song Nansheng was left speechless.

He said with a pale face: "Those are also people from Wuyou Pavilion. They are too shameless. They caught the child as a trap. At worst, we won't pay the money back. What can they do?"

Zhou Zigu laughed angrily.

It took a long time to calm down.

Pointing at Zhou Musheng lying on the ground, he said, "If you have the guts, don't pay it back. In a month at most, Musheng will die inexplicably! Do you know what the fate of those who owed debts to Wuyou Pavilion was? They all died! Even if there is a family more powerful than the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion, that person will not be able to escape death in the end. If you dare to gamble with Musheng's life, then go ahead!"

The stern look on Zhou Zigu's face made Song Nansheng realize that the other party was not joking.

Song Nansheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know how to start.

After a long while, he whispered, "I am not the only one who raised the child. Could it be that all these things are my fault? If you can't pay back the 50,000 taels of gold, at worst, Mu Sheng will die, and I will die too!"

After saying that, Song Nansheng took a few steps forward and picked up Zhou Musheng.

Even though Song Nansheng was so thin, he still had the strength to pick up Zhou Musheng.

Song Nansheng carried everything on his shoulders with his small body.

Zhou Zigu watched Song Nansheng leave, with many emotions in his eyes.

In the end, he still didn't catch up.

Now, if Zhou Musheng doesn’t educate him well, I’m afraid he won’t be able to change.

He needs to teach the kid a lesson.

Zhou Zigu withdrew his gaze, then turned around and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

There was a hint of mixed emotions in his eyes: "How did you find out that Mu Sheng is the child of Nan Sheng and me?"

Jiang Wanqing calmly repeated to Zhou Zigu what she had just said to Song Nansheng.

Zhou Zigu's eyes were filled with doubt: "So, because of this, you will take the initiative to divorce me?"

Jiang Wanqing nodded and smiled sincerely: "Of course, what makes you think that I would be devoted to a husband I have only met a few times? What else do you have besides the status of a marquis?

No, you have a terrible mother, an emotionally unintelligent sister, a shameful sister, and a childhood sweetheart who brings shame upon you. Even your aunt was scared away. I am a normal person, how could I be willing to continue staying here?

I don't want my little girl to grow up in such a muddy place. Although I know that it is better to be pure than to be stained by muddy water, why should I force my daughter to stay in the muddy water? I will naturally give her the best of everything."

Jiang Wanqing spoke these words sincerely from the bottom of her heart.

As for Zhou Zigu, there is nothing wrong with him.

After all, Jiang Wanqing was telling the truth.

The current situation of the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion is bad enough.

Zhou Zigu looked at Jiang Wanqing deeply.

There are many unwillingness in my heart.

Why couldn’t they successfully bring down the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion?

Now, in order to have a closer relationship with Prince Cheng'an, she had to marry the princess.

However, Zhou Zigu felt a chill on his scalp when he thought about his inhumanity.

I have rejected Her Royal Highness the Princess too many times.

If I wait until the day of marriage, how can I escape...

Thinking of this, Zhou Zigu felt more and more upset.

Zhou Zigu looked at Jiang Wanqing's stunning face and became more and more violent.

Whatever he doesn't want should be destroyed!

Jiang Wanqing naturally also noticed the murderous intent emanating from Zhou Zigu.

She said calmly, "Since you and I have divorced, I wish the Marquis and the Princess a long and happy marriage. I will not attend the wedding banquet."

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing turned and left, walking towards his own yard.

When they arrived at the yard, Jiang Wanqing found that Nanny Su, Mo Yu and others were waiting in the yard.

When Nanny Su saw Jiang Wanqing appear, she stepped forward and said, "Madam, you are back. We have prepared our luggage."

Jiang Wanqing glanced at everyone.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Then let's leave the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion!"