Chapter 681 I would like to thank the Marquis for his generosity
Song Huai'en's expression suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "How dare you follow me!"
"Following?" Lian Niang chuckled, her eyes scornful as she said, "My Lord, you may think too highly of yourself. The shameful things you did outside are enough to make me sick just by hearing about them."
When she thought of Song Qirui, who had a broken leg and was lying in bed, still shouting that he wanted to go see Miss Hong Fei, she wanted to grit her teeth.
She couldn't stand it any longer and questioned Song Huai'en, "Qi Rui is your own son. It's okay for you to hang out with others, but how old is he?
What kind of place is Chunyu Pavilion? He hasn't even married yet, and you're deliberately trying to ruin him!"
Song Huai'en sneered and argued, "You women are all long on hair and short on knowledge. Which man doesn't have a few beauties around him?
Qirui is going to do great things in the future. How can she go out with her friends without even being in a romantic place?
If this gets out, people will inevitably laugh at you.”
Lian Niang was so angry that she was shaking all over. "Is this the reason why you and your son are fighting over the same woman?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Huai'en's eyes flickered, and he said stubbornly, "Qi Rui is my son. I have never given him anything he wanted since he was a child, let alone a mere woman."
Lian Niang asked, "Do you believe these words?"
With a guilty conscience, Song Huai'en didn't dare meet her eyes. He said angrily, "How can you stop, woman? You're so fickle that you hook up with a wild man, and now you want to put the blame on me."
After saying this, he regained some confidence, looked at Lian Niang with disgust and said, "If Qi Rui knew that his own mother was a whore who could be slept with by anyone, I wonder..."
Lian Niang slapped his face and roared, "Shut up!"
Her eyes were wide open, and her well-maintained face was full of ferocity.
Song Huai'en spat out a mouthful of blood foam and cursed, "You are really crazy."
Lian Niang raised her hand to smooth down her hair and said coldly, "Who in the capital could be crazier than the Marquis, fighting with his own son for a prostitute?"
Song Huai'en blurted out: "You are not allowed to talk about her like that!"
Only after he finished speaking did he realize what he had said.
Lian Niang stared at him intently and laughed, "Back then, in front of Yan Qing, you protected me in the same way."
She touched her face and said with a mocking smile: "As expected, men are mean at heart.
No matter how good the wife at home is, she still likes to eat shit outside. "
Song Huai'en prided himself on being a refined man, but when he heard her vulgar words, disgust was written all over his face.
He couldn't understand why he was so stupid as to break up with his parents for such a bastard, and even ignored Yan Qing and her son for twenty years.
She is not pretty, nor is she virtuous, and she exudes a petty air from head to toe.
She is just a concubine who is not worthy of being in public, but she only allows people below her to call her Madam. She is unreasonable and jealous.
If he hadn't cried and made a fuss, how could he, the dignified Marquis of Yongchuan, have only a concubine like her by his side?
Not to mention, they only had four children in total.
If it was Yan Qing instead of her who was with him, with her magnanimity, it would not be difficult for him to marry Hong Fei, let alone two concubines.
Not only that, she would also prepare all the betrothal gifts and would never let him worry about it.
People from small families can't compare with her.
Not missing the regret in Song Huai'en's eyes, Lian Niang asked with a smile: "Why, Lord Marquis, are you regretting choosing me back then?"
Before he could speak, she laughed even more freely.
Afraid of hurting her stomach, Lian Niang unconsciously reached out to cover her lower abdomen.
Song Huai'en's eyes were bloodshot and he was so angry that he couldn't utter a word. Only a hoarse sound came out of his throat.
Lian Niang reached out her hand, gently stroked his chest, and soothed him, "My Lord, calm down. Don't let your anger get to your health."
As she spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. "If I accidentally go there, this huge mansion will fall into my son's hands."
Song Huai'en gasped for breath and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Poisonous woman!"
Lian Niang listened to him tirelessly, and casually stuffed the handkerchief into his mouth, smiling and saying, "The Marquis is in good health now, so it's best to rest and rest. It's better to say less."
Thinking of something, the smile on her face became more sincere.
Just the words she said made Song Huai'en want to tear her to pieces.
She stroked her belly, eyes full of gratitude as she said, "I would also like to thank the Marquis for his generosity. Even at this time of illness, he has helped me and Liu Lang to be together."
Song Huai'en's eyes widened, bloodshot.
This bitch, he wants to kill her!
Lian Niang arched her eyebrows and kindly explained, "To be honest with you, my Lord, I originally just wanted to leave with Liu Lang and live an ordinary life for a few years somewhere where no one knows me.
But the scolding from the Marquis just now was like a revelation to me."
She paused, her smiling eyes gradually turning cold, “As long as you are still alive in this world, you will never let us go.
Rather than hiding and living in fear, it is better to be ruthless and eliminate the trouble forever."
Song Huai'en: "Hmm..."
What does this bitch mean? Does she dare to lay a hand on him?
He is a marquis with a noble title. If something happens, someone from the palace will definitely come to investigate the cause of death.
If she dares to touch him, she will die!
Afraid that Lian Niang didn't know the rules, Song Huai'en winked at her, signaling her to let him speak.
After all, the two of them had slept in the same bed for twenty years. He didn't believe that she was really so cruel.
Meeting his gaze, Lian Niang chuckled and said, "Don't worry, my lord. I won't do anything to you."
She stroked her belly gently and said quietly, "You are the father of the child, so you must live well."
"Mmmm!" Song Huai'en lashed out angrily, veins popping out on his neck.
This bitch, not only did she cheat on him, she even wanted him to recognize this bastard.
She is dreaming!
When Lian Niang caught a glimpse of the movement under the quilt, her eyes suddenly turned cold. She grabbed the candlestick next to her and smashed it down.
I heard a crisp "crack" sound, and the hand bone was broken.
The severe pain came, and Song Huai'en rolled his eyes and almost fainted from the pain.
He bit the handkerchief tightly in his mouth and stared at Lian Niang with bloodshot eyes, trying to see even a trace of pity on her face.
But her face was full of joy.
It seems like I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time.
Song Huai'en's breathing quickened due to the pain, and his vision gradually became blurred.
Before he completely passed out, he heard Lian Niang say, "The Marquis said that I will be the only one serving him.
No one may come in to serve without my order."
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The Yan family's backyard.
When Yan Qing heard Zhuzhi say that there was good news from the Marquis' Mansion, his expression became subtle for a moment.
She exchanged a glance with Shen Qingyun and said, "I never could have guessed that Lian Niang was so bold."
Shen Qingyun snorted coldly, “If she was timid, she wouldn’t have dared to ride on the head of the Marquis’ Mansion and shit.”
Zhuzhi was confused by what she heard and couldn't help asking, "Auntie, Madam, why can't I understand what you are saying?"
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