My husband faked his death so I could remarry, but I got involved with my crazy brother and can'

"You bitch!"

Aunt Tian was furious and slapped Aunt Feng again: "Who wants to be that lousy wife?! I want my child! I only want my child!"

Indeed, if that child had stayed, he could only have become the heir of the Marquis's mansion.

The heir of the Marquis's mansion.

Such wealth and honor are beyond the reach of most people in this lifetime.

It's a pity that this bastard ruined it all!

This bitch ruined it!

"Haha! It's your own bad luck, what does it have to do with me?"

"But you were going to die anyway. If it weren't for that bitch Qian meddling, would you still be alive and kicking me like this?! Dream on!"

Seeing that Aunt Tian was clueless, Aunt Feng revealed her true colors.

She laughed wildly on the ground.

Even now, she is still very grateful for the decision she made back then.

"Heh, if it weren't for Madam, I would have been dead long ago. What's the use of your arrogance now? Even if you scheme and plot, aren't you still suppressed by Madam?"

"Now that the eldest young lady is favored in the Duke's mansion, she's quite different from the second young lady. Her position as the lady of the house has risen accordingly. Do you still think you're that glamorous concubine, Consort Feng, in the mansion?"

"Right now, any random servant in this manor could easily trample on you!"

These words were laced with sarcasm.

Aunt Feng's lips curled into a sarcastic smile: "So what? No matter what, I still have a daughter, while you can't even lay an egg! The difference in quality is obvious!"

When her child was mentioned, Aunt Tian's eyes instantly reddened, and she slapped Aunt Feng hard across the face.

"Men, keep a close eye on her! If anyone dares to give her a hard time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Aunt Tian turned and left angrily.

That wretched woman, Aunt Feng, is right. I have no children, so I can never compare to her.

But she not only had herself, but also her wife.

If we can persuade the lady, we can definitely get everything back on track.

We can definitely kill that vile woman, Aunt Feng!

Aunt Tian rushed off to Qizhu Garden.

Just then, the small kitchen had just finished making pastries. Madam Qian looked up and said in a gentle voice, "Come and have some with us."

She seemed to know everything all along. Whether it was just her imagination or not, she felt that the lady was different after only a few days.

"Madam, now that Consort Feng has fallen out of favor, this is the perfect opportunity for you to take everything back! If you miss this chance, I'm afraid we won't have a good life in the future."

These words were spoken with great urgency.

She had waited so many years, and now that she finally had a chance, she naturally didn't want to let it go.

Madam Qian dismissed everyone and poured a cup of tea for Aunt Tian: "Sister, don't be in a hurry, have a cup of tea to soothe your nerves first."

Aunt Tian had no interest in drinking tea these days. However, when she met her mistress's expectant eyes, she didn't say much.

She sighed deeply, her eyes filled with disappointment: "In the end, it was all because of the young lady before. Now that she's married and has been schemed against by that mother and daughter, don't you really want revenge?"

"I know you are disappointed in the Marquis, but no matter what, all the suffering the young lady has endured over the years, and her current predicament, is all thanks to Consort Feng."

"Aren't you the one who dotes on the young lady the most? Are you really not considering her situation at all? Are you willing to let her go?"

Aunt Tian had waited so long for this day, so naturally she was unwilling to give up easily.

No matter what, she had to explain the whole thing to Madam Qian.

If it were before, it would have been fine.

Things are very different now.

She naturally wanted to fight for her dead child.

"Have some tea first."

Qian's calm eyes fell on Aunt Tian. Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Aunt Tian had no choice but to drink the tea in her cup in one gulp.

He choked because he drank too quickly and started coughing violently: "Cough cough cough!"

Not only that, but even my tongue felt a burning pain.

"Wait a minute, you can't rush things."

Qian's words reminded Aunt Tian.

Aunt Tian was taken aback, but quickly understood, and looked at Madam Qian with burning eyes: "Madam, I understand!"

This means that Mr. Qian agreed.

In this way, I would have a better chance of winning.

No longer isolated and helpless.

Qian's voice remained unchanged: "Have some snacks; the other timing isn't right yet."

"Yes."

This time, Aunt Tian was quite pleased and began to eat the exquisite pastries on her plate in small bites.

It's really good.

When Wei learned that Xie Huaiyun had gone to Su Zhirou's courtyard, she summoned Su Zhirou to the courtyard the next day.

However, since he needed her help now, Madam Wei's attitude towards Su Zhirou was relatively kind.

"What exactly happened yesterday? Didn't the young master spend the night in your room? Why did he suddenly leave?"

After that incident, her eldest son never came to her courtyard again.

Even if something happens on a regular day, they will have someone else relay it to them.

It's obvious that they've become estranged from me.

Wei Shi didn't know what had gotten into her last time, that she had said such disappointing things.

Looking back now, it's truly a sad story.

It was one thing before, but now she only has Xie Huaiyun as her son.

As for Xie Huaixuan, it's still unknown whether he's truly alive.

Perhaps she should have gone to Xie Huaiyun to explain things before that.

To avoid any lingering resentment between mother and son.

Su Zhirou hesitated, unsure whether she should tell Wei Shi, as this matter was far too private.