When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

Cui Yunniang was tortured and abused during her lifetime. Couldn't she rest in peace even after her death?

A surge of rage surged in Jiang Song's heart. Du Shulan, you have such a vicious heart!

"Why did she do this?" Jiang Song suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

Qiao Wanyu choked up and said, "The eldest lady said that your mother stole something from her and hid it in the grave. She wants to dig up the grave and retrieve it."

"That's ridiculous!" Jiang Song laughed in anger. "When did my mother ever steal anything from her when she was alive? She's clearly using this as an excuse to pick a fight!"

Chu Jinghong also frowned, "Du Shulan is acting a little too arrogant!"

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Song, "Song'er, what are you going to do?"

"It's ridiculous. My mother was buried wrapped in a straw mat without even a single decent burial object. What could he have hidden from her?"

Jiang Song's face was icy cold. "Even if she wants to ruin my mother's reputation and insult her remains, she still has to ask me if I agree!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Jinghong nodded secretly in his heart.

Her daughter-in-law is not only beautiful, but also strong-willed and capable of taking on responsibilities.

"The Xie family will not sit idly by in this matter. It is inappropriate for your mother's grave to be on a barren hill like this on the outskirts of the city."

"Why not take this opportunity to move your mother's grave to the Xie family cemetery? This will ensure your mother's peace after death, and it will also fulfill your filial piety as a son."

Chu Jinghong's words gave Jiang Song enough respect.

You know, the Xie family cemetery is where all the ancestors and main lineage members of the Xie family are buried. Jiang Song, a daughter-in-law from another family, is not qualified to move her mother's grave into the Xie family cemetery according to the rules.

But Chu Jinghong not only mentioned this, he also used words like "fulfilling your filial piety as a child", which clearly shows that he values ​​Jiang and is willing to make an exception for her.

Jiang Songwen felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he showed even more respect for Chu Jinghong. "Thank you for your consideration, mother. Song'er is very grateful."

Chu Jinghong reached out and helped her up. "Silly child, since you've married into the Xie family, you belong to the Xie family. Your affairs are the Xie family's affairs. How can I just sit back and do nothing?"

She paused and added, "Besides, I already dislike your stepmother, so this is a good opportunity to teach her a lesson."

"But, will it be difficult for my mother to move her grave to the Xie family cemetery?" Jiang Song asked with some concern.

Although Jiang Song was angry, she also knew that moving the grave was against ancestral rules and regulations, and would inevitably bring some trouble and pressure to her husband's family.

But she herself, because she is married, cannot live independently.

According to Taixi law, without a registered household, Jiang Song would not have the right to buy and sell land, property, or houses in his own name, and naturally he would have no place to bury his relatives.

In this regard, she really needs to rely on the Xie family's help.

"Well, it's a bit difficult. It's probably hard to convince the Xie family members, but you saved the entire Xie family. With such a great favor, they can't say anything."

"Besides, you are now the young lady of the Xie family. Your dignity is the dignity of the Xie family. Who dares to interfere?"

"At worst, we can take a step back and move your mother's grave to the open space next to the Xie family cemetery. When you are admitted to Fengwu Academy and receive the reward from the Heavenly Family, we can expand the cemetery wall to include your mother's grave."

Jiang Song's eyes welled up slightly as he listened to Chu Jinghong's thoughtful arrangements. "Mother, you think so much of me. I really can't repay you enough."

No matter what, she must win the championship of Fengwu Academy this year!

Not only for herself, but also for her mother, for the Xie family, and more importantly, for revenge against those who had bullied her!

The more those people don't want her to succeed, the more she wants to stand at the pinnacle of everyone's attention and make them all look up to her!

Then crush their humility and arrogance, and let those people know that they will pay a heavy price for their previous bullying and contempt.

Jiang Song suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and helped Qiao Wanyu up from the ground. "Auntie, were these injuries caused by that vicious woman?"

Qiao Wanyu nodded tearfully, her voice choking with sobs, "She...she suddenly had me kidnapped yesterday and forced me to ask if your mother had hidden her things. I had no idea what she was talking about..."

"She told me to kneel down and lick the soles of her shoes, which I did. But she ordered people to beat me up and kick me, threatening to sell me to a brothel..."

As Jiang Song listened to Qiao Wanyu's crying, the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Du Shulan, this vicious woman, not only wanted to dig up her own mother's grave, but also did this to Qiao Wanyu. She is simply lawless!

"Aunt, don't worry, I will definitely settle this account with her!" Jiang Song's eyes were cold, and his tone revealed a strong murderous intent.

Qiao Wanyu looked at Jiang Song and smiled with relief, "Song'er, you've grown up and become successful. If your mother saw you now, I don't know how happy she would be."

Jiang Song's nose felt sore and he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Qiao Wanyu was very tactful and tried to please Du Shulan in every possible way, but she still could not escape her clutches.

One can imagine how difficult Cui Yunniang’s life must have been in the Jiang family over the years!

Chu Jinghong, listening from the side, also felt sorry for her. She sighed softly, "Song'er, take Aunt Qiao to wash up and change into clean clothes first. Then let the doctor check her injuries. Don't delay the treatment."

"Madam, that's not necessary. The eldest lady locked me up in the woodshed. I ran away secretly and I dare not delay any longer. I have to go back quickly. Otherwise, if she finds out that I'm missing, she will definitely torture me again."

After Qiao Wanyu finished speaking, she struggled to get up and leave.

Jiang Song quickly held her down, "Auntie, you're already like this, why are you going back? Don't you think she hasn't beaten you enough?"

Chu Jinghong also echoed: "Yes, Qiao, you should stay here and recuperate first. With me here, Du Shulan won't dare to do anything to you."

"No, I have to leave. Shu'er is still at Jiang's house. I'm worried about her being alone."

Every family has its own problems. Doesn’t Qiao Wanyu want to escape from that devil’s den?

But, she can't.

She still has her daughter Jiang Shu in the Jiang family. If she leaves, what will happen to Shu?

When Qiao Wanyu thought of her gentle and kind daughter, her heart ached as if it were being cut by a knife.

Jiang Song frowned upon hearing this, "Shu'er? What happened to her?"

"Shu'er is fine, but I really have to go back. Song'er, you've married into a wealthy family now. I don't ask for anything else from you, but I only ask that you take care of Shu'er in the future. I'll be satisfied."

As Qiao Wanyu spoke, she burst into tears.

She knew that her request was a bit unreasonable.

Although Jiang Song married into the Xie family, she was an outsider after all. How could she control the affairs of the Jiang family?

But she really had no other choice.

That vicious woman Du Shulan didn't even let go of the dead Cui Yunniang, let alone the living Jiang Shu?

In the end, Jiang Song could no longer stop Qiao Wanyu from going back.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will."

As she spoke, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her storage bag and handed it to Qiao Wanyu, "This is healing medicine, Auntie, keep it."

Qiao Wanyu took the porcelain bottle, feeling extremely grateful. "Thank you, Song'er."

"Thank you, Madam. I'll take my leave now."

As Qiao Wanyu spoke, she stood up, bowed to Chu Jinghong, then turned and left.