The passers-by are vicious

Su Wanran couldn't help but feel sad for the loss of her lover. After she calmed down, she thought about me a lot. First, she was asked to host the birthday banquet, but she was so happy that she didn't realize anything was wrong.

Now that I think about it, someone was behind this. Su Luoyan is dead, not her. The only ones left in the Marquis' Mansion are the favored Jiang Wanwan and the brainless Aunt Zhao.

The reason why Aunt Zhao didn't do so would not be of any benefit to her. The only one who could give her the right to host the birthday banquet was Aunt Jiang Wanwan.

The double-headed phoenix hairpin she was wearing was also her doing. She was already in favor and the whole mansion belonged to her except for Old Madam Song. Why did she treat her and Su Luoyan like this?

She suddenly remembered that on the second day after her marriage, she wanted to use Jiang Wanwan as a target to deal with Su Luoyan. Could it be that she was holding a grudge and was seeking revenge on her?

The more Su Wanran thought about it, the heavier her heart became. She tightly grasped the double-headed phoenix hairpin that Su Wanran had pulled out and thrown on the ground, with one of the tails knocked off.

I felt scared for the first time.

Although he looks sickly, he is just as ruthless as Su Luoyan.

【System 001: "The novel "The Concubine in the Marquis' Mansion" is an ancient Chinese novel about family intrigues. It tells the story of Su Wanran, who grew up under the abuse of her current elder sister and mother. She met the Marquis Song Qiyuan by accident and fell in love with him."

"But because of her status as a concubine, she had no choice but to marry Song Qiyuan with her elder sister and became a favorite concubine in the Marquis's mansion. In the end, Su Wanran defeated the wife's elder sister and dominated the Marquis's mansion. In the end, she became the successor to the Marquis's wife by giving birth to a son."]

[System 001: "Due to the early death of the important character Su Luoyan, the plot has become disordered... We are currently supplementing it."]

Jiang Wanwan, who was leaning on the bed with a smile on her lips, paused. Just then, Bier hurried into the room, looking a little flustered.

"Aunt, the lady stabbed the Marquis and then hanged herself."

Jiang Wanwan covered her chest in astonishment, "How could this be?"

Although she intended to use this incident to cause Su Wanran and Su Luoyan to fight, she never thought about...

But now that it has happened, there is no time to regret it, Jiang Wanwan thought coldly.

So when Song Qiyuan, whose expression was still distant and indifferent and not affected by today's events, came to Yaoguang Garden, he saw Jiang Wanwan, with weak eyes and eyebrows, sitting on the couch with tears in her eyes. When she saw him come in, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Master Hou."

Seeing this, Song Qiyuan knew what was happening. He stepped forward and hugged the person with his uninjured hand, comforting him: "You know what happened today. Su Luoyan hanged herself."

When talking about Su Luoyan's suicide, Song Qiyuan's expression was cold and without much fluctuation, as if he was not talking about his wife but a stranger.

"I was also very surprised when I heard it, and I felt even more distressed when I heard that the Marquis was injured."

Jiang Wanwan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her bare fingers, looked at Song Qiyuan with concern and tenderness, and reached out to pull his hidden hand out of his sleeve.

Looking at the blood-stained palm wrapped in white bandages, Jiang Wanwan frowned, her face full of distress, "How did you get hurt so badly?"

In fact, Song Qiyuan was not seriously injured when he grabbed the hairpin with his hand. After all, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he was naturally stronger than Su Luoyan. He just didn't want to dodge.

At that time, he was affected by Su Luoyan's words and was a little absent-minded. He was thinking whether Jiang Wanwan would be really distressed if he was injured, so he accidentally cut his palm.

He specifically asked the doctor to wrap the bandage tighter so that his injury would appear more serious and he would get Jiang Wanwan's care.

But now, seeing her fragile look with traces of tears on her face, Song Qiyuan suddenly felt regretful for his momentary thought, which made her cry.

"It's not serious, the doctor is just too nervous."

Song Qiyuan carefully placed his bandaged hand on her delicate face and wiped away the tears from her face.

The bandage rubbed against Jiang Wanwan's face, causing her curled eyelashes to tremble slightly and wetting the bandage on Song Qiyuan's palm.

After the two looked at each other tenderly for a while, Jiang Wanwan was the first to drop her eyes as she couldn't help herself and her cheeks turned red.

“Madam…” Jiang Wanwan mentioned it softly, as if she had just remembered it, with a hint of regret in her tone.

Song Qiyuan's expression did not change. He looked at Jiang Wanwan with the same gentleness and said casually, "You don't have to worry about this. I have already asked Su Wanran to handle it."

In fact, after the servants buried Su Luoyan's body, Song Qiyuan handed the matter over to Su Wanran, who was supported by a maid and had not yet recovered from the incident.

Her voice was calm and her eyes were distant and indifferent. "Since she married me, she should be buried with the ceremony of a marquis' wife. However, there is no need to set up a memorial tablet in the ancestral hall. Send the memorial tablet back to the Shangshu Mansion."

Su Wanran raised her body with a hoarse voice: "I... understand."

There was an obvious tremor in his voice, but unfortunately Song Qiyuan didn't seem to notice it, nor did he seem to care.

After talking with Jiang Wanwan, Song Qiyuan did not stay overnight for the first time. Instead, he let Jiang Wanwan go to sleep on her own and took her to Old Madam Song.

Seeing him coming, Old Madam Song, who was sitting on the chair, looked at her grandson Song Qiyuan with her gray and old eyes and sighed slightly, "You are here, Lord Marquis."

This was the first time that Old Madam Song did not call him Yuan'er, but the distant Marquis.

Song Qiyuan's usually cold black eyes moved slightly, and he bowed slightly, "Grandma."

Then they sat on the other side. After serving tea to the grandparents and grandchildren, Nanny Liu quietly left, leaving the space for them.

"What do you think about what happened today?" Old Madam Song's voice was emotionless, as if she was just asking casually, but her eyes were staring at Song Qiyuan.

"Grandma, what are you asking?" Song Qiyuan did not answer, but rubbed the teacup with his fingers.

"You are really confused. You are pretending to be confused with me."

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All male protagonists may be indifferent to everyone except Jiang Wanwan and are not good people.

The supporting characters are just necessary for the plot, and so is the plot.