Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

“Madam, why bother getting angry with a fool like Madam? You’ll only hurt yourself,” said the maid in Song Miaorou’s room. “You know, your health is very precious right now. Once you give birth to the young master, you’ll be very favored by the master.”

"Everything in the Jiang family will eventually belong to your unborn son, so please don't let that idiot Madam upset you."

“Yes! You’re right,” Song Miaorou said, stroking her belly. “I’m carrying a precious baby. I can’t let that idiot Yan’s anger my precious son and cause him any harm.”

“Right, it’s time to go and meet that bitch, Aunt Tong,” Song Miaorou sneered. “I want to see what kind of person Aunt Tong is, who has been pampered by the master for over twenty years.”

Song Miaorou had wanted to meet Aunt Tong for a long time, but since she had only just entered the family, she thought it was more important to keep Jiang's father's heart firmly in mind, so she didn't go looking for trouble with Aunt Tong.

After all, Aunt Tong had been by Mr. Jiang's side for so many years. Even if Mr. Jiang no longer liked her, he couldn't possibly have completely lost feelings for Aunt Tong because of their years of friendship. If she were to cause trouble for Aunt Tong, she might end up losing more than she gained, and it would only make Mr. Jiang resent her.

But things are different now. She's pregnant now, and for the sake of the baby in her belly, what good is it if Father Jiang still has feelings for Aunt Tong? Those little feelings can't compare to the child in her belly.

When Song Miaorou led her people to Aunt Tong's courtyard, Jiang Chunxi had the people in Aunt Tong's courtyard drug her.

It was a kind of pill that could drive people mad. Jiang Chunxi had already prepared this pill for Aunt Tong after Song Miaorou entered the family.

Just as Aunt Tong took the medicine laced with the elixir, Song Miaorou came to her courtyard.

Yes, Aunt Tong is sick again.

Betrayed by the man she loved, the excruciating pain tormented her day and night. In addition, after Song Miaorou entered the family, Father Jiang only cared about pampering his new lover and never came to Aunt Tong's place. This severely provoked Aunt Tong, so she fell ill again and has been taking medicine for the past few days.

"What's this smell? It's so awful," Song Miaorou said, fanning her nose as she entered the room. "No wonder the master doesn't come here. With this whole room filled with the smell of medicine, it's no wonder he doesn't want to come."

As she was speaking, Song Miaorou had already walked to the bedside: "Hehe! I thought you were some amazing beauty. I didn't expect you to look like this. You're sickly, and the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes could trap flies. How blind must the master be to have spoiled such an old woman like you for so many years?"

Aunt Tong's appearance was naturally impeccable; otherwise, how could she have captivated Mr. Jiang? Although she looked haggard and much older than before, she wasn't as exaggerated as Song Miaorou described, not as old as she was, with wrinkles so deep they could trap flies.

"What are you doing here?" Aunt Tong looked at Song Miaorou coldly. "What, do you want to show me how much the master dotes on you? You are now the master's most beloved woman in this mansion."

Immediately, Aunt Tong's gaze fell on Aunt Song's belly, and a violent impulse surged in her heart, wanting to get rid of the child in Aunt Tong's belly immediately, but she suppressed it tightly.

She definitely wanted to get rid of the child in Aunt Song's belly, but she couldn't use a brutal method. Aunt Tong had already made up her mind to use that fool Yan Shi to get rid of the child in Aunt Song's belly.

"Why are you staring at my stomach?" Song Miaorou quickly took two steps back, protecting her stomach with both hands. "You're not trying to hurt the baby in my belly, are you?!"

"Hehe! You are truly vicious. No wonder your son died. It must be because you, a wicked woman, have done too many immoral things. So, what goes around comes around. All the immoral things you did have to befall your son, which is why he was murdered."

"I heard the person who killed your son was your daughter's fiancé," Song Miaorou sneered. "Tsk tsk! This retribution is truly heartbreaking, it's practically tearing your heart apart!"

"Therefore, it's better not to be too immoral, otherwise you'll end up like Aunt Tong, not only losing your son but also unable to avenge him. After all, he was your son-in-law. If you avenge your son, what will happen to your daughter?"

"Aunt Tong, if I were you, I would hurry up and hang myself to atone for my wicked deeds, lest I implicate my daughter as well. We've lost our son, but we can't let our daughter be left behind too!"

"Besides, you've already lost the master's favor. Living every day and watching him dote on others, how can you feel good about it? Your heart must be riddled with holes!"

"Hehe!" Song Miaorou laughed. "Living is so painful, it's better to die early and be reborn. You can go to the underworld to keep your son company and save him from being lonely there."

Aunt Tong's eyes turned bloodshot; the violent impulse she had been suppressing was now beyond her control.

"Ah!" This was Song Miaorou's scream. Aunt Tong got off the bed and knocked Song Miaorou to the ground before she could react. Then she quickly kicked her stomach hard.

In short, by the time the maids brought by Song Miaorou realized what was happening, bright red blood was already flowing between Song Miaorou's legs; the baby was gone.

"What a terrible thing, what a terrible thing!" When Madam Jiang returned to her courtyard from Song Miaorou's place, she kept muttering "what a terrible thing!" "Do you think that Aunt Song is out of her mind? Why did she have to go and provoke that bitch Aunt Tong!"

"Now look what's happened! The child is gone, and there's nowhere to cry."

"Alright, Grandmother, please don't be angry anymore," Jiang Chunxi helped the old lady Jiang sit down. "That Aunt Song was never a peaceful person. She deserved her fate. Why did she have to provoke Aunt Tong instead of staying in her own courtyard to rest during her pregnancy?"

"Alas!" Old Madam Jiang sighed heavily. "I'm not heartbroken for the child in Aunt Song's belly, but that was the flesh and blood of our Jiang family! And it's all gone because of Aunt Song's foolish behavior."

"What's even more infuriating is that your father hasn't dealt with that scourge, Aunt Tong, but has simply sent her to the estate," said Madam Jiang, who was furious again. "He thought that with the arrival of Aunt Song, who had stolen Aunt Tong's favor, Aunt Tong would no longer be important to your father."

"But it seems that Aunt Tong still holds a significant place in your father's heart. Just wait and see! When your father remembers how good Aunt Tong is, he will definitely bring her back from the estate."