Su Mansion, in the bedroom of Qingxiang Garden.
The four-legged copper furnace with an animal face was burning with charcoal, making a crackling sound.
The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled in shock, and in a moment, the person slowly opened his eyes.
Qiao Ruanxiang felt as if her whole body had been hollowed out, weak and powerless.
His vision gradually became clearer, and what came into his eyes was Zhiqiu's childish face.
She saw that she was awake and smiled, and the worry on her face faded a lot.
"Madam, you finally woke up. You scared this slave to death."
Qiao Ruanxiang wandered around for a while, and his mind was empty for a long time.
Then he lowered his head and looked at himself. His arms were white and tender, and his fingers were slender and slender. They were no longer the dry bones covered with sores and covered with maggots and flies.
She was confused for a moment, then suddenly understood.
She is reborn!
Then I saw Aunt Zhou holding her newborn child with a smile. She came closer and said, "Madam, look, this is your newly born young master."
Qiao Ruanxiang felt sick for no reason when she saw the child in front of her.
This is not her child!
Aunt Zhou belongs to her mother-in-law, the Dong family, and she was responsible for changing the children in her previous life.
Now she is holding the child and showing it to her. It seems that the exchange has been successful.
Her child should have been strangled to death, and this child belonged to Su Mo and his cousin Wan Qinghe!
She calmed down and suppressed her hatred to clear her thoughts.
She was reborn a year after marrying Su Mo and just gave birth.
My thoughts drifted back to my previous life unconsciously.
At that time, she believed Su Mo's slander and thought that he did not disdain her identity as the daughter of a merchant, so she devoted her whole heart and soul to the prosperity of the Su family and his career.
In the end, he was killed so much that he lost all his family property, and he lay seriously ill in a broken house in Yunshan Temple for several days. He was covered in sores and maggots and flies crawled all over his body, and he died miserably!
Su Mo, on the other hand, spent her and the Qiao family's money to rise all the way to the position of first minister, holding her cousin Wan Qinghe in her arms, feeling very happy.
Before she died, he said an even crueler sentence, "Xu'er is the son of me and Wan Qinghe. Your child was strangled to death by me after he was born. Also, I have never touched you, that You bitch is just a random beggar you and I found to have sex with!"
This sentence was like a huge stone, blocking her last breath.
She wiped away her tears and quickly collected her thoughts.
She had been plotted against her in her last life, and she would never let them succeed in this life!
She wanted everyone in the Su family to taste what it was like to fall from a height into the abyss!
"Madam, look, the young master wants you to hug him!"
While talking, Grandma Zhou rubbed the baby's hand against her face.
Aunt Zhou was the mother-in-law in charge of Dong's courtyard. She knew exactly what the purpose was.
But in the last life, in order to please her mother-in-law, she not only did not avoid Aunt Zhou, but also handed over all the affairs of the courtyard to her, and she respected her even more.
But what happened in the end was that Grandma Zhou personally threw her seriously ill to Yunshan Temple, and even spat on her, calling her a lowly businesswoman who deserved this end.
She pushed the child away in disgust, "Get away! He is not my child!"
Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashed with strange color, but she quickly smiled and said: "Madam, what are you talking about? This is your child."
"Mother and son are connected. I don't know if he is my child yet? I need you, a servant, to tell me!" Qiao Ruanxiang changed from her usual soft and venomous look.
When she thought that her child was dead now, how could she be less angry?
"Zhiqiu, drive Aunt Zhou and this scoundrel out of the yard. I don't want to see them again!"
Zhiqiu is the maid brought by Qiao Ruanxiang from the Qiao family, and she is the most loyal.
Although he was puzzled by the young lady's behavior, he still obeyed the order and stepped forward, quickly pushing Aunt Zhou and the child in her arms out.
It was a cold day in the winter months, and there were still snowflakes falling outside.
When Grandma Zhou was in shock and doubt, she was locked out.
"Madam, this is really your child! It's freezing outside, you can't keep us outside!"
No matter how much she yelled, the door wouldn't open, and now she was shivering from the cold.
The child in her arms was so cold that she cried loudly.
She took a hard look at the closed door, turned around, hugged the child and ran out of the yard.
"Madam, you disowned the young master and kicked Nanny Zhou out. I'm afraid the eldest lady and the young master will be unhappy."
Qiao Ruanxiang passed out after giving birth, and now she woke up with some strength restored.
Although his face was still pale, his lips had some color at least.
She pursed her thin lips lightly, her tone full of disdain, "What does their happiness or displeasure have to do with me?"
I want her to accept the evil son as her son and occupy the position of the eldest son, dream!
Sure enough, after a while, the door was kicked open with a strong kick.
There was a loud bang, which shocked Zhiqiu who was guarding the bedside and couldn't help but shudder.
I saw Su Mo dressed in moon-white clothes, with a scholarly and elegant look, and an angry look on his face, walking over happily.
The door behind him was open, letting the cold wind blow in.
"Qiao Ruanxiang, that's our child, how could you have the heart to drive him out of the hospital! It's still snowing outside, what should I do if he's frozen!"
"He is not my child, I gave birth to a daughter!" Qiao Ruanxiang said coldly, with piercing eyes.
This was thanks to Wan Qinghe telling her that she was actually giving birth to a daughter before she died.
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked into those eyes that were as cold as a cold pool under the moon. He felt inexplicably guilty in his heart, but he quickly fell back down and said firmly with a frown.
"What are you talking about! What you gave birth to is a son, how can you have a daughter!"
"How did she know she was giving birth to a daughter? Well, even if she knew, so what, that bitch had been strangled to death by the servants and thrown into the pond in the main courtyard! She can't prove anything even if she can't find the body!"
Qiao Ruan was so fragrant that he wouldn't admit it, and he planned to just like him insist on the fact that he gave birth to a daughter, and then make the whole capital know about it.
Although the Su family was a low-ranking family, they still wanted to save face, so she used public opinion to force them to do so. In short, his and Wan Qinghe's children should not be able to claim the identity of the legitimate son again!
But, what was that sound just now? Is it Su Mo's voice?
Can she hear his thoughts?
Qiao Ruanxiang pondered deeply, and came up with a plan between believing and doubting, "If your husband doesn't believe it, then I will order someone to bring our daughter here, and you will know at a glance!"
Then, she whispered a few instructions to Zhiqiu.
After hearing this, Zhiqiu hurried out the door.
At this time, the eldest lady Dong also came.
It was followed by a scolding, "Ms. Qiao! How can you be so cruel that you have the heart to let Xu'er freeze outside in the snow! He is the eldest grandson of the Su family, your own flesh and blood! When did you develop such a cruel heart? , I’m so disappointed in you!”
Qiao Ruanxiang looked calmly past Su Mo and towards her mother-in-law Dong. The familiar disappointed look only made her feel sick.
