The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Chapter 214 Does Jiang Wanqing know the truth?

After listening to Xiang Zhuangyu's words, Song Nansheng finally realized what was going on.

Looking at Xiang Zhuangyu, he said in surprise: "No wonder, no wonder you turned against me and helped Jiang Wanqing. So, Jiang Wanqing knew that I was the one who did all these things?"

Xiang Zhuangyu's eyes flickered.

He chuckled and said, "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it! How would I know whether Madam Zhou knows about this? I am just following the trend."

When Song Nansheng heard this, he frowned.

He questioned, "Don't keep me in suspense. You betrayed Jiang Wanqing. Were you bribed by her?"

Song Nansheng felt a little worried.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhuangyu only left a sentence: "Guess!"

Then, he left the house.

Looking at Xiang Zhuangyu's departing back, Song Nansheng's eyes gradually narrowed.

If it is said that Xiang Zhuangyu was not following Jiang Wanqing's orders, then it would be easier to explain.

Maybe Jiang Wanqing doesn't know yet.

But what if Jiang Wanqing had already instigated Xiang Zhuangyu to rebel early on and was on guard against himself.

Doesn't that mean Jiang Wanqing has been doubting me since the beginning?

Yet she was still in front of him, pretending to be innocent!

When he thought of this, Song Nansheng felt that Jiang Wanqing had played a trick on him.

I became even more angry.

But when did Jiang Wanqing start to doubt herself?

With many confusions, Song Nansheng picked up her dress and left the house.

She needed to ask Jiang Wanqing what exactly had happened.

How did she end up sleeping in the same bed with Xiang Zhuangyu?

After Song Nansheng left the house, he saw that Madam Zhou, Mo Yu and the maids were all gathered in the house opposite.

Song Nansheng was about to step forward.

But someone pulled her skirt.

Song Nansheng was about to get angry, but when he looked down, he saw it was Zhou Musheng.

At that moment, Song Nansheng suppressed some of his reluctance.

Trying hard to suppress the anger in her chest, she smiled and said, "Mu Sheng, what's wrong?"

Mu Sheng raised his head and looked at Jiang Wanqing with difficulty.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes: "Why did you sleep on the same bed with Master Xiang just now? Could it be that you really want to marry Master Xiang as those servants said?"

Right now, there are still many servants in the courtyard.

Even though Zhou Musheng was very young, Song Nansheng had taught him since he was a child that he should avoid suspicion to some extent.

Zhou Musheng naturally didn't dare to call Song Nansheng "mother" in the current situation.

However, he knew that Zhou Zigu was his biological father, and he really didn't want his mother to be married to someone else.

As Song Nansheng listened to Zhou Musheng's words, cracks began to appear on his face.

She didn't expect that Zhou Musheng would know that she slept in the same bed with Xiang Zhuangyu.

At that moment, Song Nansheng looked serious, holding Zhou Musheng's hand with one hand, and explained very patiently: "Of course not, our family of three is the real family, could it be that you have forgotten?"

The family of three mentioned by Song Nansheng was only referring to Zhou Zigu, and Zhou Musheng was still his.

When Zhou Musheng heard what Song Nansheng said, he suddenly felt relieved.

He raised his lips and smiled: "I knew you wouldn't abandon your father."

Song Nansheng hurried forward, covered Zhou Musheng's mouth, and looked around carefully.

Seeing that most people were looking towards the room not far away, Song Nansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he lowered his voice and looked at Zhou Musheng: "Have you forgotten what I told you? You must not mention anything about me and your father in the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion."

Zhou Musheng looked at Song Nansheng's serious expression, pursed his lips, and then nodded in response: "I understand."

However, Zhou Musheng still felt a little regretful.

Now, at a glance, the house opposite has been surrounded by people.

There were three layers upon three layers of people at the door.

Song Nansheng also wanted to go and see what had happened that attracted so many people to watch.

However, she was also worried that Zhou Musheng would break into the room alone and see something he shouldn't see when he turned around.

He stopped, turned around and looked at Zhou Musheng, and said, "Today, you stay in the yard! Until we come out, you stay here alone and wait for me and your grandmother. Don't walk around."

Zhou Musheng nodded reluctantly and curled his lips.

He also glanced towards the room in the distance which was surrounded by people.

He also wanted to go and see what was happening.

However, since it was Song Nansheng's order, he dared not disobey him.

At that moment, I was left alone in the yard, feeling bored.

But his eyes were fixed on a room not far away that was surrounded by people.

Song Nansheng couldn't wait any longer, so he quickened his pace and headed towards the room.

When the servants and maids saw Song Nansheng appear, they all made way for him.

Song Nansheng just stepped into the house and took a close look at the scene in front of him.

Jiang Wanqing lay on the table in the room, eyes closed, unconscious.

On the table, there were some leftover sweet snacks.

Song Nansheng frowned. Why was Jiang Wanqing still unconscious?

The medicine I prepared for her shouldn't have just this much effect.

After hesitating, he slowly took a step forward towards the sleepy Jiang Wanqing and was about to reach out his hand.

"stop!"

Mo Yu, who was standing aside, suddenly shouted and then stood in front of Jiang Wanqing.

Madam Zhou, who was standing by, frowned and said, "Just let Nan Sheng try to wake her up. It won't be a problem!"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng.

Then he slowly said, "Now, my wife has fainted for some unknown reason! Therefore, before the doctor comes here, none of you are allowed to touch my wife!"

Mo Yu stood in front of Jiang Wanqing like a child protecting his own.

Song Nansheng questioned with some displeasure: "Now, with so many people here as witnesses, what can we do even if we touch Jiang Wanqing? Can we really do anything to her in front of so many people?"

Obviously it is impossible.

After all, so many people are not blind.

Old Madam Zhou had a sullen face and looked at Mo Yu helplessly.

He sighed and said sarcastically, "As expected of Jiang Wanqing, he has learned her style of doing things!"

Facing Madam Zhou's sarcasm, Mo Yu pretended not to hear it.

One man and one sword, protecting Jiang Wanqing.

None of the maids around dared to come up and act rudely.

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Old Madam Zhou.

He slowly said, "There was nothing unusual about Madam's food tonight, except that Miss Cousin brought a bowl of soup and snacks."