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

Chapter 155 You Killed My Son

Jiang Wanqing looked at Zhou Musheng, who was hesitant about what to say.

But before Zhou Musheng could finish speaking.

The next moment, Zhou Ziyi, who looked a little crazy, broke into Zhou Musheng's house in a plain shirt.

Zhou Ziyi was holding a pair of scissors in her hand.

The moment she saw Jiang Wanqing, her eyes were filled with anger.

He raised the scissors and rushed directly towards Jiang Wanqing.

That was the year when she was about to get close to Jiang Wanqing.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu raised his leg and kicked Zhou Ziyi to the side.

The scissors in her hand also fell to the ground.

Mo Yu was quick-witted and kicked the scissors away.

Zhou Ziyi looked at Jiang Wanqing hatefully: "Jiang Wanqing! You bitch!"

Jiang Wanqing, however, had an innocent look on her face.

He said slowly, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Why are you shouting at me for no reason? I didn't kill your son."

Zhou Ziyi couldn't hear anything else at this time.

Her eyes suddenly turned to Zhou Musheng behind Jiang Wanqing.

The next second, he rushed directly towards Zhou Musheng.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyi was not heading towards Jiang Wanqing, Mo Yu intended to let her go.

Zhou Ziyi rushed to Zhou Musheng and grabbed his neck again.

Jiang Wanqing was concerned about Xiaoxiao and could only retreat behind him.

But he looked very worried.

She shouted, "Sister-in-law, please let Mu Sheng go! Mu Sheng is the only male in the family."

"Zhou Ziyi! What on earth do you want to do? Are you trying to piss me off to death? Hurry up and stop the girl!"

At some point, Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng also arrived.

Old Madam Zhou was almost spitting fire at what she saw Zhou Ziyi doing.

Song Nansheng's heart was in his throat.

Together with the maids, they stepped forward and stopped Zhou Ziyi.

Zhou Ziyi was held aside by two maids.

Song Nansheng also patted Zhou Musheng on the back, trying to calm him down.

The pain in my eyes was about to overflow.

She turned her head and looked at Zhou Ziyi.

She said dissatisfiedly: "Big sister, what are you doing? Why do you have to embarrass Mu Sheng? Do you really want to kill Mu Sheng?"

Zhou Ziyi got married early.

Therefore, Zhou Ziyi was not aware that Mu Sheng was Zhou Zigu's biological son.

Zhou Ziyi's tone was filled with anger: "I just want to kill Zhou Musheng! Let Jiang Wanqing try it too, and let her feel the pain of losing her child."

Madam Zhou took a step forward.

He slapped Zhou Ziyi hard.

Zhou Ziyi was beaten so hard that blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Ziyi then widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "Mother, you hit me?"

Madam Zhou's face turned cold: "Shouldn't I beat him? Mu Sheng is my grandson! You want to kill my grandson, so how can I not beat you!"

Zhou Ziyi sneered when she heard this: "He's not your biological grandson anyway, he's that bitch's adopted son! Mother, you're so worried about your fake grandson, why don't you feel sorry for your real grandson?"

At the end of her speech, Zhou Ziyi actually burst into tears.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she felt something was wrong.

He quickly asked, "What happened to Sheng'er? What happened?"

Zhou Ziyi cried so hard that she was out of breath.

I couldn't say a complete sentence.

"My poor Sheng'er... my Sheng'er... he... Sheng'er..."

Just then.

Another maid hurried in from outside the door.

The maid looked terrified.

He glanced at Zhou Ziyi cautiously.

Then he looked at Madam Zhou and said, "Madam, the matter of the eldest lady... has been investigated clearly... yes... yes..."

Seeing Zhou Ziyi crying out of breath, and the maid still hesitating.

Old Madam Zhou took a deep breath.

He shouted unhappily, "What on earth happened?"

The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.

He lowered his head and replied, "The young master's body was hung in front of the gate of the son-in-law's house today. I heard that when the young master died, he was naked, and even his lower body... was missing a piece of meat..."

Cousin…corpse?

When Madam Zhou heard this, she covered her chest and couldn't help falling back.

"Sheng'er...my Sheng'er..."

It was the maidservant beside her who quickly supported Old Madam Zhou.

Zhou Ziyi, who was stopped by the two maids, collapsed to the ground in an instant when he heard these words.

It turned out that even the two maids couldn't help Zhou Ziyi come.

Song Nansheng, who was holding Zhou Musheng, also looked surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziyi's son died.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with a low pressure.

Jiang Wanqing held Xiaoxiao in her arms and coaxed her aside, not affected at all.

Wait until Old Madam Zhou recovers.

Then he looked at Zhou Ziyi and asked, "Who on earth is so vicious! To do such a cruel thing to Sheng'er!"

Zhou Ziyi heard this and pointed at Jiang Wanqing: "It's Jiang Wanqing!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing looked confused.

Then he shrugged.

She said helplessly, "Sister-in-law, I am also very sad about what happened to Sheng'er, but you can't put the blame on me. Why would I do such a cruel thing to Sheng'er?"

Although Old Madam Zhou hated Jiang Wanqing, she also felt that what Zhou Ziyi said was a bit frivolous.

Hesitantly, "Ziyi, Jiang Wanqing and Sheng'er don't have any contact, right? Why would you do such a thing for no reason?"

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Old Madam Zhou.

It seems that the other party is not that stupid.

It’s a pity that this time, Madam Zhou really used it in the wrong place.

Zhou Ziyi took a deep breath.

Then he said, "Sheng'er has never had any conflicts with others, and neither do I. It's just that the last time I came to your house, Jiang Wanqing suddenly told me to discipline my son.

Just as she said that, my son got into trouble the next second. Wasn't it Jiang Wanqing who did it? Otherwise, why would she ask me to discipline my child well? "

Jiang Wanqing frowned, and then replied firmly: "Whatever you say, you have to provide evidence. My elder sister-in-law blamed Sheng'er's death on me, so she should also provide evidence.

Sheng'er is the son of an official, so his funeral should be handled by government officials.

My elder sister-in-law has now accused me of murder without any explanation. Could it be that she is still worried about the fact that I didn't lend her money last time? So she is looking for trouble with me now?

But now the housekeeper is your mother-in-law, so even if you need money, you should be the one who helps your mother-in-law."

With just a few words, Jiang Wanqing linked Zhou Ziyi's dissatisfaction to the issue of borrowing money.

Zhou Ziyi's face suddenly turned ugly.

He retorted: "How can that money compare to my Sheng'er! My Sheng'er is so kind and so good. Apart from you, who else would be hostile to my Sheng'er!

Why did you tell me to keep an eye on Sheng'er? It was because you were jealous of me having a son, so you wanted to kill Sheng'er!"