Cheng Rujin came back to his senses and turned to look at Su Qingyu, "Just because I climbed into Brother Shen Zhao's bed, you treat me like this? Is he that important to you?"
"You disregard our cousins' feelings because of a man?"
Su Qingyu just found it funny when she heard this. This ability to confuse right and wrong and put the blame on someone else was really amazing.
But it was obvious that Cheng Ruijin hadn't even learned a fraction of her mother's shrewdness. This little bit of thinking was even written on her face.
It was said that after Gu Ruoyun married into the Cheng family of the Fujian Governor's Mansion, she took over the management of the inner house within a year as the young mistress of the family. Even her father-in-law, Fujian Governor Cheng Xuewen, looked at her differently.
Whether intentionally or not, the Su and Cheng families have been fooled by her over the years.
A mocking smile appeared on Su Qingyu's lips: "It's really not because of men. You treat Shen Zhao as a treasure, but I feel disgusted just by looking at him."
"I treat you this way because I see through your heart. You and your mother have long coveted my marriage and everything in the Marquis' Mansion."
"Do you think you're hiding it well?"
Cheng Rujin shook his head and looked at Su Qingyu in disbelief. He stepped back and muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible."
She remembered everything her mother had told her, and hadn't given a clue. How come Su Qingyu had seen through it all, seemingly overnight?
Su Qingyu looked at Cheng Ruijin coldly and said casually to Feicui beside her: "Kill him out, don't kill him."
Cheng Rujin must die, but she can't die in the Su family like this. Besides, dying at this time would be too easy for her, right?
She wanted her to see what happened to her mother and brother. She also wanted her to know that as long as she was in the Shen family, there would be no way for Cheng Rujin to survive.
Just like that, Cheng Ruijin was kicked and kicked out by Jade and Agate.
Su Qingyu turned and walked towards the inner courtyard. Before she reached the Bishui Pavilion, Zhichun, the old lady's maid, came forward to report.
"Miss, Songhe Hall has prepared the banquet for the Fourth Young Master's birthday. The old lady is waiting for you."
Zhichun had received many rewards from Su Qingyu, so he kindly gave a few suggestions.
"Young lady, be careful with your words. You didn't give the Fourth Young Master a birthday gift today, and you came back so late from the dinner. The old lady is angry."
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