Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Not long after, Pei Bailiang's concubine Chen Yuanfang arrived. Before she even entered the room, she heard a charming voice: "My Lord, what is it that requires us to discuss this in the study?"

Pei Bailiang's throat couldn't help but move, and before he could say anything, Chen Yuanfang's soft and boneless body fell into his arms, her arms hooked around his neck, and she covered his lips.

"Cousin, how long ago was it that we were last together in the study?"

Chen Yuanfang pouted and reached out to tear open Pei Bailiang's clothes.

Pei Bailiang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he instantly forgot the reason why he called her over. He lowered his head and made endless demands.

The books and objects on the table were swept to the ground, making a sharp and noisy sound, followed by a blushing and heart-pounding whimpering sound. The maid and servant guarding outside the door blushed instantly.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuanfang half leaned in Pei Bailiang's arms, both of them breathing heavily.

"What happened to my cousin this time? Why is he so angry for no reason?"

Chen Ping was the person she arranged to be by Pei Bailiang's side. The bloody hole on his forehead looked shocking.

I thought that going to the manor to pick someone up this time was a sure thing, but I didn't expect that I would still be tricked by that little bitch.

Jump into the river?

Leave a blood letter?

Since the younger one is dead, the mess she created should be cleaned up by the older one.

Pei Boliang's expression turned serious when he heard this. "I asked you to come here to tell you that Pei Wanwan is dead."

Chen Yuanfang's heart skipped a beat. Her cousin had never called himself "the Marquis" in front of her. Could it be that he wanted to...

"The Marquis's family has only two daughters. One of them died, so Jiaojiao is the only one left."

"No!"

Chen Yuanfang's expression changed immediately. She had guessed Pei Boliang's thoughts. "Jiaojiao is our only daughter. We must not send her to be buried with him!"

Pei Boliang's face was gloomy. "Watch your words! Whether to send it or not is up to me! I called you here not to discuss with you, but to inform you."

Chen Yuanfang's face turned pale. "Cousin, you can't be so cold-blooded. That's your own daughter!"

"Then what do you say we should do? Now that Wan Wan is dead, if we can't send one of our daughters to the King of Qin for a ghost marriage, do you think the Emperor will easily forgive our mansion?"

"But……"

"There's nothing to be said for. If you hadn't encouraged me to speak to the Emperor, this wouldn't have happened."

Chen Yuanfang looked at Pei Bailiang, her face full of disbelief. "You are blaming me, you actually blame me? Why did I give you this idea in the first place? Was it for myself? Wasn't it for our mansion, for the future of our children?"

"If we don't send Jiaojiao to the King of Qin for a ghost marriage to appease the emperor's wrath, everyone in our mansion might be killed. Sacrificing a daughter for the safety of the whole mansion, you are a smart person and know what to do."

Pei Boliang stood up, picked up Chen Yuanfang's clothes from the ground and put them on her. "Don't forget, Chonglin is our son. We can't let this matter affect his future."

Chen Yuanfang looked at Pei Bailiang in astonishment and burst into tears, "My poor daughter, my Jiaojiao!"

Pei Bailiang felt uncomfortable too. After coaxing Chen Yuanfang for a while and seeing that she had no intention of stopping, he lost his patience and simply tidied his clothes and walked out of the study.

"Calm yourself down and remember to keep an eye on Jiaojiao. Don't make any more trouble."

Chen Yuanfang looked at Pei Bailiang's cruel back as he left, and her heart was filled with endless sadness.

She once thought she was different, but now it seems ridiculous!

In the past, he loved and spoiled her, but it didn't really affect his interests. Once it did, he could sacrifice anyone!

……