I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Wen was worried about Qiao Muyang, worried that something might really happen to him, so she rolled all the way to the door of the room. She was about to knock on the door when she heard the two talking.

Didn't you say suicide?

She hesitated for a moment without opening the door but eavesdropped on Zheng Xiulan's mother and son's conversation outside the door.

"Mu Yang, what should we do about this matter? People outside now say that we are vampires from the Wenyang Marquis Mansion. Will it affect your career?"

"You go and guard the door later. When she comes over, I will kick over the stool and pretend to be humiliated and hang myself. She has always loved me, so she will definitely make a huge quarrel with Su Yunyi because of me. I want them both to have no peace!"

Qiao Muyang's eyes were stern. If he didn't feel well, he would make the entire Wenyang Marquis Mansion suffer too!

"Has my cousin noticed something?"

Zheng Xiulan hesitated, "Which one?"

"what do you think?"

Qiao Muyang looked solemn. Apart from that one thing, he couldn't think of anything else that would make Su Junyao no longer tolerate his mother.

The grace that generates grace, nourishes grace, and saves lives.

All the kindness added together was enough for Su Junyao to compromise everything.

"Impossible!" Zheng Xiulan replied firmly, "Everyone who knew about this back then is already dead!"

"But……"

"No buts!"

It was the first time Zheng Xiulan spoke so fiercely to Qiao Muyang, pinching his arm and warning him: "Remember! She is not your grandmother, she is the mistress of Wenyang Hou Mansion!"

"There are some words that you'd better rot in your stomach forever!"

Their plan is not suitable for Qiao Muyang to know too early. If one less person knows about it, there will be less risk.

Qiao Muyang was lying on the bed without saying a word. Just when Wen was about to push the door open and enter, he suddenly heard movement inside.

"Become the master of the Hou Mansion in place of my sister, then marry you to your cousin, finally get rid of all the descendants of the Hou Mansion, and finally let me inherit the Hou Mansion."

"How did you know?"

Wen's fists were clenched, and the breath in her chest could no longer be released. She pushed the door open and rushed in. She stared at Qiao Muyang with a pale face and repeated: "How do you know?"

She and Zheng Xiulan had kept secret over the years, so it was impossible for Qiao Muyang to know. Is their plan even accurate?

At that time, the Wen family's twin sisters, the older sister married the only son of the Wenyang Marquis Mansion, and the younger sister married the top scholar in Jinke. It's just that my sister was unlucky. The champion turned out to be a bad gambler. He lost all his money after losing money. He also took bribes and was deprived of his three official positions and was expelled from the capital.

After falling from the heights of life, the once-famous number one scholar also exposed all his shortcomings.

Indiscriminate gambling, alcoholism, domestic violence...

Wen Shi and Zheng Xiulan have been living in his shadow, and finally they escaped from his clutches until he drank the mother and daughter to death.

Wen's psychology has been distorted by years of beatings, and she is crazy jealous of her twin sister. Compatriots from the same mother have two completely different destinies.

After her daughter's husband died and she was bullied by her husband's family, her jealousy reached its peak when she begged to go to the palace to see her sister dressed in jewels.

So she and her daughter plotted this shocking plan!

She had been planning for many years, but she had nothing to offer for her second and third bedrooms. As for Su Junyao, the eldest son, there was Yun Jinglan's personal maid who took care of everything in the yard, so there was no place to start, so they gave birth to one child after another!

But so what, she will get rid of them one by one in the end!

Originally, the little thing Jiujiu was the first one to die, but I don’t know how she ended up with such a long life! She doesn't want Qiao Muyang to get involved, she wants her grandson to move to a high position!

Naturally, Qiao Muyang would not tell others that he could hear strange sounds. So he remained silent towards his mother and grandmother.

Just as Wen was about to speak, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her whole body felt as if it was being burned by fire. Not only that, her face was in great pain, as if it was being scratched with a knife.

"Ahhh!"

She covered her face in pain and half-knelt on the ground when her legs went weak. She gasped for air, and the terrible feeling of suffocation filled her with fear.

"Save...save, save me..."

Wen's face turned red, he put his hands on his neck, and soon began to roll his eyes.

Zheng Xiulan and Qiao Muyang were so frightened by such a turn of events that they wanted to step forward to help her up, but before they could get close, they were kicked by Wen Shi who was kicking her in a disorderly manner.

Qiao Muyang knelt on the ground in front of Wenshi. Zheng Xiulan was about to help her son up when she saw Wenshi spurting out a mouthful of blood. Qiao Muyang's face in front of her was covered in blood.

It was still a scorching sun just now, but at this moment the weather suddenly changed. The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder roared. People who didn't know why came out to see what happened.

Perhaps because it was too weird, the old man at home called them back again, saying that God was going to start punishing people.

When the maids from Zhuyuan came over, they happened to see Wen squirting blood all over Young Master Biao's face. They huddled in fear, and no one even thought of helping Wen when he fell.

"Ah! Aunt!"

Zheng Xiulan's horrified screams echoed through the sky, bringing everyone back to reality. Qiao Muyang's first reaction was that nothing could happen to her. Like a true filial son and grandson, he knelt on the ground and shouted sadly: "Grandma, wake up! Come on, come on! Come on and save grandma!"

The koi's wish began to take effect, and everything Wen did to her sister back then came back to her tenfold.

By the time people hurriedly carried Wen back, she had already fallen into a coma.

What puzzled Qiao Muyang the most was that no one came after he had clearly passed the news to the front yard and waited for a long time.

"What's going on?" Zheng Xiulan's head was now heavy and she was walking back and forth in a panic.

Qiao Muyang commanded the maid with a cold face: "Go to the front yard and invite the Marquis and the Crown Prince!"

The person Qiao Muyang pointed out was none other than the little maid who was insulted and punished by Wen on the New Year's Eve banquet. She was already dissatisfied with Mrs. Wen and felt a little gloating when she looked like this.

After he agreed, he slowed down as he left the bamboo garden.

She curled her lips and looked at her with disdain: "Humph! You don't take our lives for granted! That young cousin is not a good person either. He muttered and didn't know what he said to make the old lady so angry!"

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. She paused in her steps, thought for a while, then turned around and ran towards the Jingxin Garden.

They must be plotting against the madam, she is going to tell the truth!

When she heard the news that Wen Shi vomited blood and passed out, Yun Jinglan's expression was very calm, especially after being highlighted by the anxious little maid.

"Madam, aren't you in a hurry?"

Anyway, she was almost dying of anxiety. Neither the old lady nor the cousin and her son knew how to save fuel. There must be a lot of premeditation this time!

I have to say that this little maid is telling the truth in some aspects.

Yun Jinglan smiled: "I know what to do. But you...the bamboo garden may be a bit chaotic recently, just take care of yourself."

It is not known yet whether Chiujiu’s willpower will attack indiscriminately. Just let everyone else run away. Let the three of them, grandfather and grandson, enjoy their last reunion time!

Don’t you love pretending to be dead?

I'm afraid I'm going to really die this time!