Chapter 95 Shen Yu'an's eyes turned red with regret
Her voice was not loud.
It didn't even drown out the chatter of the surrounding spectators.
But it was like a cold and sharp knife, piercing straight into Shen Yu'an's chest, causing his whole body to tremble violently and his face to turn pale in an instant.
"Dead? What does that mean?"
He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and there was even a hint of panic and helplessness in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Wanning.
Jiang Wanning began to talk nonsense with an expressionless face.
"Zhizhi fell into the water during the celebration banquet that day. After returning from the palace, she caught a cold and had a high fever at night... She lost the baby."
"No, no! I don't believe it..."
Before she could finish her words, Shen Yu'an grabbed her sleeve in panic and begged helplessly.
"Mother, you were lying to me, weren't you? You must be lying to me... Zhizhi played a game of polo, and the child was fine. How could he just be gone? Mother, tell me, you were just trying to scare me... The child is fine!"
"Good for you!"
Jiang Wanning kicked him directly.
As if she was very angry, she stepped hard on his chest twice.
Kicking and cursing!
"It's all your fault, you traitor! You killed my precious grandson! If you hadn't brought that bastard home, there wouldn't be such a mess in the mansion!
I was afraid Zhizhi would be furious, so I tried my best to persuade her to stop drinking safflower and beg her to give birth to the child. Zhizhi had already agreed. Even if she divorced you, she still wanted her unborn child to recognize me as her grandmother! But you, a fool, insisted on pestering me and wouldn't let me go!
My poor grandson has turned into a pool of blood... Give me back my grandson!"
The more you curse, the more angry you get.
Jiang Wanning spoke too many words in one breath and was a little out of breath. He swayed and almost fell down.
He looked extremely heartbroken.
"lady!"
"Mother!"
Shen Yan and Song Zhizhi hurried forward to support her.
Xiao Huaiyu took the opportunity to kick Shen Yu'an further away.
Jiang Wanning recovered a little, pulled Song Zhizhi aside and sighed, "Zhizhi, I'm sorry for wronging you. It's our Shen family who has wronged you."
Although Song Zhizhi knew that her mother was acting, for some reason, her nose suddenly felt sore when she heard this, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Seeing this, Jiang Wanning took out his handkerchief and wiped her tears.
"Good Zhizhi, don't cry... It's all over! Every day from now on will be a good day."
She wasn't just cursing nonsense just now.
In the original text, it was Song Zhizhi who was pregnant for ten months, it was Song Zhizhi who cried herself blind, and it was also Song Zhizhi who knelt in the mud on a rainy night, digging the soil and digging a hole with her fingers stained with blood after losing her child.
What qualifications does Shen Yu'an have to be the father of a child?!
She was glad that this time, Zhizhi had not yet gotten pregnant, so she didn't have to suffer so much.
But Shen Yu'an deserves to endure the pain, not a single bit less!
Song Zhizhi held the handkerchief and sobbed for a long time before she stopped crying. Others saw this and felt very distressed.
They just thought she had just lost her child, and turned around and whispered to Shen Yu'an.
Perhaps Shen Yu'an had not yet come to his senses, or perhaps he could not accept such a blow. He knelt on the ground in a daze, with his head hung down and no reaction for a long time.
Jiang Wanning ignored him and took Song Zhizhi with him and walked towards the mansion.
Comfort as you walk.
"Zhizhi, let's go inside and count the betrothal gifts! Five hundred sets, I don't know if the mansion can hold them all. I'll secretly hide two boxes, you shouldn't notice, right?"
"Um……"
Song Zhizhi nodded and was amused by her again.
"Mom, you can take a few more boxes. I will pretend not to see it."
"Oh my, how can this be so embarrassing."
…
Surrounded by the crowd, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quickly entered the Marquis' Mansion.
Murong Qing and Xiao Huaiyu followed closely behind.
The large group of people who had gathered outside the gate of the Marquis' Mansion left in an instant, leaving only Shen Yu'an kneeling on the bluestone slab in a daze.
As if he had thought of something, he suddenly clenched his fists and punched the ground several times in a row!
Even until the back of his hand was covered in blood, he seemed to feel no pain.
He fell to the ground, whimpering and wailing like a wounded trapped animal.
I wanted to express my inner pain loudly, but I could only squeeze out a broken sound from my throat.
"ah……"
“clang!”
The ceremonial team that was sending the betrothal gift suddenly came to their senses and immediately raised the gong and struck it loudly!
He urged the servant who was carrying the box.
"Hurry up! Bring in all the betrothal gifts! Miss Song has already accepted, and our Duke's Mansion will soon have a Crown Prince's Consort! If the Duke and his wife knew about this, they would be so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. Then we can even get a bonus!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately became motivated. They quickly stood up, raised the betrothal gifts, and walked around Shen Yu'an who was kneeling outside into the Marquis' Mansion.
It can be seen that people’s joys and sorrows are not shared.
…
around.
Seeing hundreds of betrothal gifts being carried out of the Duke's Mansion like a stream and then all carried into the Marquis' Mansion, everyone's eyes turned red with envy.
I couldn't help but talk about it.
"This morning, I heard from the gift bearers at the Duke's Mansion that as soon as the imperial decree for divorce arrives, Prince Xiao will come to the Marquis' Mansion to propose marriage... I thought it was a joke, but it turned out to be true!"
"No, what's going on? Are divorced wives so popular now?"
"Dude, you just came back from out of town, right?"
"Everyone says that Prince Xiao is a playboy and a loser, but I think he's quite clever! If he marries a little fortune-maker like Song, the Duke's Mansion will surely be incredibly wealthy!"
"This Second Master Shen deserves it. If I had married Miss Song, I would have worshipped her! I would have worshipped her every day!"
"Speaking of which, the feng shui of the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion is truly bizarre! After divorcing their husbands, the two daughters-in-law became a princess and the other a consort to the Crown Prince. They're even better off than before!"
"Is the Marquis still in need of a daughter-in-law?"
"Is it okay for a man to marry into the wife's family?"
…
Ji Lingzhu lowered her head and hid in the crowd, listening to the envy of the people around her. She was so jealous that her fingertips dug into her palms.
These five hundred betrothal gifts should have originally been hers!
It was all that whore Song Zhizhi's fault for stealing her limelight at the celebration party.
Otherwise, the woman that Prince Xiao likes would be her!
Just as he was secretly gritting his teeth, a cold shout suddenly came from behind him.
"There she is! Catch her—"
Ji Lingzhu didn't expect that the debt collector would find her so quickly. She cursed and tried to run away.
In a panic, he was tripped by someone and fell in front of Shen Yu'an.
Several burly men quickly surrounded them.
Sneered.
"You stinky bitch, where are you going to run to now?! If you come back with me obediently, I'll make sure you don't suffer too much... Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and chopping off your hands!"
Ji Lingzhu hurriedly grabbed Shen Yu'an's sleeve and begged.
"Brother! Brother, save me—"
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