You expect me to serve your mistress? The mistress is driving this scumbag and his entire family cra

Chapter 4 Two Identical Yuan Pads
Grandma Fang picked up the handkerchief, glanced at it, and saw that it was spotless and without any bloodstains. She then looked at the bed, which was also clean. She nudged Fang Chengxu, wanting to ask him for clarification so that she could make a fuss.

Liang Jiang took in the old lady's expression and smiled sarcastically, knowing that Fang Chengxu's unusual behavior today was inextricably linked to her.

However, he did not reveal the reason, but calmly explained, "He must have been exhausted from marching for several days in a row."

Grandma Fang, still unwilling to give up, nudged Fang Chengxu's arm again. Fang Chengxu mumbled a vague "uh," but still didn't wake up.

Feeling sorry for her son's exhaustion, the old lady considered giving up, but also felt that the opportunity was too good to pass up.

So he turned to Liang Jiang and asked tactfully, "If I remember correctly, you two hadn't slept together before Cheng Xu went to the capital, right?"

Liang Jiang nodded.

The old lady turned around, holding the handkerchief, and asked Liang Jiang with a straight face, "Then why is there no blood on this handkerchief?!"

Liang Jiang sneered inwardly, but remained outwardly calm: "So this is the ancestral handkerchief. Fang Chengxu woke up and explained this to Mother."

Old Mrs. Fang thought she was guilty and said sarcastically, "Before you got married, Madam Liang should have taught you what the bloodstains on your wedding night really meant, right? You know perfectly well what this means, so why are you asking Chengxu?"

Liang Jiang asked with a completely relaxed expression, "So?"

Grandma Fang became even more convinced, slapped her thigh, and said angrily, "You were brought into our Fang family with great ceremony and respect. We must invite Madam Liang here so we can get to the bottom of this and make things clear."

Seeing that she was so impatient and had revealed her true colors so early, Liang Jiang could tell how eager she was to act.

“It’s already so late, and my mother has an eye ailment, so I don’t want to disturb her. Mother, please just tell me what you need to say; I can make my own decisions.”

"You don't want it to be public knowledge, and my Fang family also feels it's a loss of face. But we spent money to marry a virtuous and respectable woman from a good family, not some immoral and depraved woman."

So now you have two choices: one is to divorce your wife, and you can get out of the Fang family right now, without even taking a needle with you;
Secondly, your family will return the original betrothal gifts, and you, Liangjiang, will willingly become a concubine.

"Considering the fact that you've served me for a year, I can persuade Chengxu to put aside his resentment and let you stay in the Fang household. This matter will not be mentioned in public again, to preserve your reputation."

Liang Jiang asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

Grandma Fang was taken aback: "There aren't any for now. As for how to choose, I believe you're a smart person."

Liang Jiang's smile was actually somewhat stiff, and her heart was even colder, twitching inside.

She had already vaguely guessed the conspiracy and purpose between Old Madam Fang and Fang Chengxu.

These are the family members I've treated with all my heart and soul. Faced with power and profit, they've resorted to such despicable and shameless means to force me to submit obediently, to endure this humiliation for the rest of my life, and to live forever in the shame of being unchaste and impure.

In that instant, she even had thoughts of killing.

Liang Jiang coldly looked at Old Madam Fang: "Before you were divorced, I wanted to ask you, what makes you think I'm unfaithful? Is it just this handkerchief?"

"Isn't that enough?" Old Mrs. Fang's voice grew even louder, as if she wanted the entire Fang family to know: "No blood on your wedding night! The Fang family has lost all face!"

The maids and servants guarding the door immediately began whispering among themselves, a flurry of discussion breaking out.

"What? Is that so? The young mistress usually seems very proper."

"That's hard to say. The young mistress is like a fairy. When she entered the family, she brought so much dowry to supplement the household expenses. She is hardworking, generous and tolerant. I'm afraid she has some shortcomings."

Zhao Ma, the old woman who served Tong Zhao'er, mingled in the crowd and sneered, "Other people's new brides all stay inside the house, but your young mistress is always sneaking out of the mansion. Who knows if she's up to something shady?"

Liang Jiang listened to the mocking comments at the door, but did not defend herself. Instead, she took two steps forward and slapped Fang Chengxu's face twice, neither too hard nor too soft.

With his other hand, he secretly released his sleeping pressure point.

"Wake up, get up!"

Fang Chengxu opened his eyes groggily, looking at Liang Jiang in front of the bed curtains and Old Madam Fang, and was momentarily in a daze.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Grandma Fang frowned, her words carrying a hidden meaning as she reminded him, "I was about to ask you something else. Today, after a short separation, you and Liang Jiang consummated your marriage for the first time. Why wasn't there any blood on your bridal handkerchief?"

Fang Chengxu thought hard for a moment, remembering his grandmother's instructions, and reluctantly gritted his teeth and said, "Family scandals should not be aired in public. Mother, please keep your voice down and don't let it get out. How will Liangjiang face people in the future?"

Liang Jiang never expected that Fang Chengxu would lie so blatantly. She chuckled coldly, "You came into my room and fell asleep immediately. When did we consummate our marriage? Fang Chengxu, are you really going to make such a false accusation?"

Grandma Fang clapped her hands: "I've heard the gossip from the servants in the mansion saying that you are immoral and have affairs with other people, but I don't believe it!"
The evidence is right here. Are you still going to deny it and insist that my son recount the entire incident in detail in front of so many people?

Liang Jiang never expected that the mother and son would be so shameless, and she was so angry that her blood boiled.

Whether Fang Chengxu is cold-hearted or promiscuous, it's just a common trait among men, but his despicable character was something she never expected.

"You really will stop at nothing to get me to make room for Tong Zhao'er! I really want to ask you, Madam Fang, how did you recognize this as a handkerchief at a glance? Anyone else would have just thought it was an ordinary handkerchief, right?"

Grandma Fang said proudly, "I gave him this handkerchief, so of course I recognize it."

Liang Jiang stepped forward, pulled out another identical handkerchief from Fang Chengxu's arms, and threw it directly at Old Madam Fang's face.

"Then may I ask, what is the purpose of Fang Chengxu bringing two handkerchiefs with him? Let alone the fact that we have not consummated our marriage today, even if I have already slept with him, I'm afraid what I would have been left with is a clean handkerchief, wouldn't it?"

Faced with Liang Jiang's questioning, Old Madam Fang remained calm and composed: "Your shameful secret has been exposed, and you're just angry and embarrassed! You say you and Cheng Xu haven't consummated your marriage, so have someone examine your body! Prove to everyone that you're still a virgin!"

Liang Jiang sneered: "Why should I prove myself and suffer such humiliation from you?"

"So you're afraid?"

"You're not worthy!"

Fang Chengxu lured Yu Ma away from the mountain, and when she returned to the courtyard, she witnessed everything that had just happened. She was furious and went forward.

"Is this how the Fang family bullies people? My young lady is an innocent girl, and you dare to have her examined based on your slanderous words? If this gets out, it will be a disgrace, and she will never be able to hold her head up high again!"

More and more servants were gathering around the courtyard. The intimate details of a husband and wife's bedroom always piqued everyone's curiosity.

Aunt Zhao, standing in front of Tong Zhao'er, was even more excited.

“The old lady is absolutely right. I, Zhao Ma, know how to examine a person’s body. With just one glance, I can tell whether Madam Fang is a virgin or not.”

(End of this chapter)