The passers-by are vicious

In Old Madam Song's yard, the grandfather and grandson were sitting upright, and the atmosphere was extremely stiff.

Finally, it was Old Madam Song who couldn't help herself. She coughed lightly and said weakly, "Why are you staring at me like that? Do you want to kill me to avenge that child?"

Since she learned that her child was gone, she couldn't sleep the whole night and her body collapsed instantly.

Now seeing her grandson Song Qiyuan sitting in front of her with a cold face, her heart couldn't help but ached.

Song Qiyuan's eyes were dark, and it was obvious that he had not slept all night. His distant and cold brows were tightly furrowed, and after hearing what Old Madam Song said, the corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line.

If you are familiar with him, you will know that he is in a bad mood and is angry.

How could Old Madam Song not know this? She felt guilty that Song Qiyuan finally had a child, but it was lost because of her momentary wrong thought.

Now Song Qiyuan feels even more alienated from her, and maybe even the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren will be completely exhausted.

His already uncomfortable body became even weaker. Seeing Old Madam Song like this, Song Qiyuan did not say anything but poured her a cup of tea.

Mrs. Song drank some tea to moisten her throat before asking, "What exactly do you want to do today?"

Song Qiyuan said firmly: "I want to marry her as the wife of the Marquis."

When Old Madam Song heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she immediately objected: "How can this be possible? The doctor said that she is very weak, how can she bear the hard work of being a housekeeper in the Marquis's mansion? This is not appropriate! You should marry a new wife to take charge of the household affairs, so that she can rest assured and recuperate in the yard."

Old Madam Song was filled with guilt for killing the fetus in Jiang Wanwan's belly, but this guilt was not directed at Jiang Wanwan, but at her own grandson Song Qiyuan.

In addition, the doctor had asserted that Jiang Wanwan's physical condition made it difficult for her to become pregnant and have a child again, and her body had already broken down, so it was still unknown whether she could live long.

At this moment, Song Qiyuan's anger had reached the brink of exploding, and the fact that Old Madam Song proposed that he marry at this time was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire and made him feel extremely disappointed.

But blood is thicker than water, Song Qiyuan still suppressed his anger and said through gritted teeth: "Grandmother, if the master needs to worry about everything, then what are these servants for?"

Seeing that Song Qiyuan was so stubborn and didn't listen to her advice at all, Mrs. Song suddenly felt angry. She slammed the table and responded in a tough tone: "No, I will never agree to this!"

Song Qiyuan really didn't want to listen to the old lady's words any more. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would really hate the old lady Song. So he said in a cold voice: "I am the marquis. This matter is settled. The old lady can rest in peace in the yard. I won't disturb you for now."

After saying this, he didn't even give the old lady any chance to refute, and simply left with a flick of his sleeves.

Looking at the indifferent back of her grandson who left resolutely, Old Madam Song was a little dazed, then she was so angry that she trembled all over, threw the teacup on the table to the ground, and her chest heaved rapidly.

"That woman must have deliberately harmed me! She wanted to alienate the relationship between the Marquis and me, so that she could take advantage of the opportunity to become the Marquis's wife!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She even felt that all of this was planned by Jiang Wanwan just to discredit her image in her grandson's heart.

However, after Mrs. Song gradually calmed down, she began to recall what happened at that time and found that some details seemed to have been overlooked.

"It was clearly that woman who pounced on me..." she muttered to herself, and suddenly realized something.

As a former champion of house fighting, Mrs. Song's thoughts were racing in her mind at this moment, and she soon sorted out her ideas.

"Could it be that she wants to use this child to frame me? So that the Marquis will no longer listen to me. In this way, no one can stop her from becoming the new wife of the Marquisate!"

Thinking of this, Old Madam Song couldn't help but take a breath.

Seeing Old Madam Song's worried and fanciful look, Aunt Liu beside her couldn't help but sigh.

I thought to myself that no matter what, Jiang Wanwan had already had a miscarriage, so what was the point of worrying about these things now.

So she whispered to Old Madam Song, "Madam, there is no reason for Jiang Wanwan to use the child and her own life to frame you. Besides, if she really gave birth to the child, would you still object to supporting her to become the new wife of the Marquis' Mansion?"

Hearing this, Old Madam Song woke up as if from a dream, and said with sudden enlightenment: "Yes, you are right, I think too much."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, her face full of regret and self-blame, and she murmured to herself: "In the end, it's all my fault. I thought too much. I shouldn't have interfered in their affairs in the first place, and now, I have ended up like this... Alas!"

In fact, Old Madam Song knew clearly that she was just looking for excuses to exonerate herself.

She knew that as long as Jiang Wanwan could give birth to a child smoothly and continue the Song family's bloodline, she would have to grit her teeth and agree to make Jiang Wanwan the legitimate wife.

Because Song Qiyuan's first child cannot be a bastard.

In Yaoguang Garden, Song Qiyuan stood outside the courtyard, hesitating and not daring to step in, for fear of seeing Jiang Wanwan's resentful face.

His cold and distant face frowned, showing a rare bit of fragility. He held his forehead and stepped into the yard, but stopped just before reaching the door of Jiang Wanwan's house.

At this time, a guard in black appeared behind him, kneeling on the ground and reporting: "My Lord, the matter you asked has been completed."

Hearing this, Song Qiyuan frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He thought of the woman named Xu Zhizhi and felt disgusted with her. If it weren't for her, how could so many troubles have been caused?

So he sent his men to throw the unconscious Xu Zhizhi to the home of the dandy young man with bad conduct and bad style, and spread rumors that he would send a gift for their marriage.

The family of the playboy immediately understood the meaning and held a grand wedding without hesitation.

That night, they forced Xu Zhizhi to marry her to their son. After getting Song Qiyuan's tacit consent, they were no longer afraid of the Minister of Personnel. Instead, they began to torture Xu Zhizhi wantonly, treating her as the daughter-in-law of an ordinary family.

Xu Zhizhi was living in dire straits. The Minister of Personnel came to Song Qiyuan to plead for her, but was rejected by Song Qiyuan with just one sentence.

"If you are willing to exchange your official position for your daughter, I will spare her."

After hearing this, the Minister of Personnel fell silent and left without paying any more attention to Xu Zhizhi.

After all, no matter how much you love your daughter, she is not as important as you and your family.

In fact, Song Qiyuan should have been implicated as the Minister of Personnel, but in reality he was a good official.

He never oppressed the people, nor did he take human lives lightly.

Although he occasionally embezzled some money, the amount was not large and did not have much impact on the Daqing Dynasty.

In fact, he also thought about taking the opportunity to replace the Minister of Personnel and support Jiang Wanwan's younger brother Jiang Lang.

At this time, the Minister of Revenue was found to have embezzled a huge sum of money, causing an uproar.

Song Qiyuan could no longer tolerate such behavior and decided to take immediate action. He ordered the house of the Minister of Revenue to be raided and supported Jiang Lang to be promoted from the position of Minister of Personnel to the position of Minister of Revenue.

Naturally, some people in the court raised objections to this matter, but Song Qiyuan had great power in Daqing and no one dared to oppose it.

The Liu family and the Ji family did not refute, which made Song Qiyuan think for a long time. The Liu family did not refute because Liu Benchu ​​had a good relationship with Song Qiyuan.

The silence from Ji Xian's family made Song Qiyuan start to have conspiracy theories, and he secretly wondered if the Ji family had some purpose.

Song Qiyuan lingered outside the door for a long time. In the end, his worry about Jiang Wanwan got the better of him, so he pushed the door open.

The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which made people feel sad. Song Qiyuan walked to the bed with a heavy heart and looked at Jiang Wanwan lying on the bed.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and her eyes were closed, as if she had lost her life.

He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, feeling her cold skin, his heart filled with pain and guilt.

He had no way of avenging the death of their children, as one of the culprits was his grandmother.

Just when Song Qiyuan was feeling disgusted with himself, Jiang Wanwan, who was lying on the bed, seemed to hear some noise and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She slowly opened her eyes with a dazed look.

When she saw the man in front of her, her eyes gradually became clear and tears rolled down her eyes.

"My Lord..." Jiang Wanwan's voice was hoarse and weak, as if it would break at any time.