After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Mother Zhou was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red. She pointed at Su Qinghe with a trembling finger.

"Before the Su family got into trouble, they were a well-known family, a family of scholars. How could you say such shameless words?"

"What did my wife say?"

Su Qinghe sneered,

"It's just a simple sentence about the pleasure of the boudoir. Is it worth the mother-in-law to make such a fuss?"

"My Lord likes it very much."

"……you!"

Mother Zhou was unable to utter a word. She had not expected Su Qinghe to be so shameless.

Su Qinghe didn't take Zhou's mother's anger seriously. She smiled contemptuously.

"If everything is alright, I'll go back."

"It's mainly what your daughter-in-law says, and you don't like to listen to it."

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Su Qinghe's arrogance, Zhou's mother was furious. A daughter-in-law actually rode on her head. She couldn't help it.

"Who are you talking to?"

Su Qinghe looked at her contemptuously, turned around and left.

Zhou's mother was so angry that when Zhou Shulan came back, she asked someone to invite him to the yard.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Zhou Shulan was a little impatient with his mother's frequent visits to him in the past two days.

"What's going on between you and Su Qinghe?"

Mother Zhou said angrily:

"Do you know what she said to me today?"

"I can't even say those words."

Zhou Shulan had a look of impatience on his face, but when he heard this, his expression changed immediately.

"What did she say you said?"

Originally, Zhou's mother was unwilling to believe it, but seeing her son like this, there was nothing she couldn't understand.

She pointed at Zhou Shulang with a trembling finger.

"you you……"

"Why are you so confused?"

"You are the Marquis, how could you?"

"enough!"

Zhou Shulang interrupted Zhou's mother with a pale face.

"Mother, stop talking."

His lips turned pale, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He was extremely confused at the moment, and all he could think about was that other people knew about his affairs.

When he thought about this matter getting out, he started to feel anxious and uneasy.

Zhou's mother did not notice Zhou Shulan's abnormality. She was still immersed in shock.

If it was Su Qinghe who was injured while having fun in the boudoir, she would naturally think it was nothing.

But now the one who was injured was his own son. He was a man, and a noble marquis...

"You are really confused!"

"Kill her, kill her."

"None of the women in the Su family are good."

"she……"

Zhou's mother stopped talking abruptly because her own son was strangling her neck at this moment. She saw murderous intent in her son's eyes, which was directed at her.

After the shock came endless fear, and she struggled desperately.

"No, no, Shulang..."

Zhou Shulan's mother's struggle brought him back to his senses from his extreme fear and terror.

Realizing what he had done, he hastily withdrew his hand.

"Mother……"

He subconsciously wanted to help Zhou's mother, but she dodged him in fear.

He slowly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and slowly spoke:

"If you still want to continue to live such a good life in the future, then keep your mouth shut."

Zhou's mother was completely afraid to speak.

She was really scared. Her own son had just wanted to kill her.

Zhou Shulan left after saying that, while Zhou's mother knelt on the ground alone with tears on her face.

At the Yan residence, Miao Hua lowered her head and whispered a few words into Su Qingwan's ear. Su Qingwan raised her eyebrows.

"Really?"