Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Zi...Zi Cong..."

The eldest lady felt that the whole world suddenly became dark and could not breathe anymore. She, she, killed her son with her own hands.

She fell to Su Zicong's body, trembling with her hands, but she didn't dare to touch him. She couldn't cry even if she wanted to cry, and her whole body was cold from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

"Madam..." Li's mother bent her knees and knelt down.

It's so miserable. The second young master is so miserable! But this tragic situation was caused by the eldest lady himself.

Mother Li secretly looked at Su Yueming with timid eyes—

She couldn't help but shivered. Princess Duorong is really an extremely powerful character. She couldn't figure it out. She clearly saw that the person covered in sacks was her, but today she was covered in her body.

Kong's man is the second young master. What's wrong with this?

"Puff..." The eldest lady squirted out blood, but she still supported herself and prevented herself from fainting. She had to collect the body for her son.

"Come on, wrap up the second young master's body and carry it back." Su Buqing's heart twitched as he saw his only son die so miserably.

He walked up to the eldest lady, looked at her like this, remembering what she said the night before, and felt a little guilty in his heart. He put his hand on her shoulder and said-

"Madam, don't worry, no matter who it is, if we kill our son, I will definitely find this person, let her suffer the culprit, and avenge Zicong."

"Haha..." The eldest lady laughed, laughing loudly, laughing as she laughed so hard that she even burst into tears.

Find out who killed Zicong?

She killed it, she, the mother!

Everyone looked at her strangely, and they all guessed that something happened to the eldest lady just now, and now the second young master is dead again. The eldest lady is probably going crazy after being hit by such a series of blows.

The old lady frowned and felt very heartbroken. Even if Su Zicong was not good, he was the only male leader in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was her grandson.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and ordered, "When Zicong died, he was full of holes. The murderer's method was extremely cruel. You must find this person. My right prime minister's mansion will never tolerate this matter."

Su Yueming always supported the old lady's hand, and the eldest lady's sadness and mute eating yellow lotus, all of which fell into her eyes.

This hypocritical old slut! Selling her five-year-old daughter Wen Yi to ****, teaching her to be happy with men, and teaching her to be down and please her. So now, what she wants is this ending, she wants to be big

The lady tastes the taste of killing her own children with her own hands!

What else can hurt more than killing your own son?

Su Zicong's body was wrapped in a bamboo mat and carried it down the mountain. Along the way, everyone was sad and mourning for him.

The second young master of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion passed away, and the mourning hall was soon built. The incident of Su Zicong contracting the disease of flowers and willows had spread earlier, and now everyone thinks he died of this disease.

Seven days later, Su Zicong was sent to the mountain by a pair of coffins, and Su Buqing buried him with glory, but in the end, he suffered the consequences of his death and being despised.

Su Yueming took off her white clothes and returned to Yuming Garden. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the figure of the eldest lady—

She stood in the middle of the room, and the aggressive, majestic and dignified mistress of the house in the past was gone.