Shi Ziye's Jiaojiao Bai Yueguang is reborn

Taking advantage of the chaos, Shichun, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed a handful of Mrs. Su's bun and pulled off a handful of hair.

Mrs. Su was so painful that she screamed like a pig, "Damn girl! Someone, catch her! I will smash her mouth with my own hands!"

Aunt Qian stood up in anger, "How unbecoming! This Su family is in chaos! I have to take care of it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a loud "clang" was heard, and the room was instantly silent.

Aunt Qian felt that the back of her head was numb. She reached out and touched a handful of blood.

She looked back blankly and saw Mrs. Su getting up from the bed at some point and standing behind her, holding a white porcelain vase in her hand.

The white porcelain vase was stained with blood, and drops of fresh blood fell to the ground along the white porcelain surface.

Aunt Qian was furious: "You dare to hit me?!"

Mrs. Su snorted, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule, "What's wrong with me hitting you? Qian Sumiang, so what if you gave birth to two sons? Isn't this the old Mrs. Su's still me? Even if I do it underground, Damn it, you have to be shorter than me! Even if I beat you to death now, your precious son will only shed a few tears for you and then abandon you. But if I have any shortcomings, your sons will have to You have been crying for me for three years! Qian Sumiang, you can never beat me!"

Every word Mrs. Su said was poking at Aunt Qian's lungs.

Aunt Qian became fierce, "You and I will die together! When we get underground, ask the master who he likes more!"

Uncle Su kicked open the door at this moment and stood at the door panting.

Everyone looked and saw that Mrs. Su and Aunt Qian had changed their faces again.

Aunt Qian cried loudly, "Son, look at the blood on my end. Your aunt can't tolerate me anymore and wants to take my life. But I am your biological mother after all. She was pregnant with you for ten months." It’s me! Son, you have to seek justice for me!”

Uncle Su glanced at Aunt Qian solemnly, and then looked at Mrs. Su with a look of disdain.

Mrs. Su walked in silently and stopped in front of Mrs. Su.

Just when everyone thought that Uncle Su was going to do something or say something to bring justice to Aunt Qian, Uncle Su suddenly fell to his knees and cried bitterly: "Mother, my son was deceived and did this treason. Come on! Mother, you have been wronged these days, and my son will not let you suffer anymore!"

Aunt Qian and Mrs. Su were stunned for a moment. Not only them, but everyone in the room didn't believe their eyes and ears.

However, Uncle Su was crying with snot and tears. Mrs. Su hesitated and said: "...you..."

Because she spent a lot of energy, Mrs. Su's figure swayed.

Uncle Su quickly supported her, "Mom, please be careful! Are you all dead? Believe it or not, I sold you all! Feng, what are you doing stupidly? Come and take care of mother!" "

"Ah? Okay." Mrs. Su quickly went over and helped Mrs. Su to the bed.

Seeing this, the servants in the room began to work for Mrs. Su. They went out to boil medicine and get pillows, as if they were not the ones who made a scene in Pingkang Courtyard just now.

Shichun was afraid that there was some fraud in it, so he stayed with Mrs. Su every step of the way.

Aunt Qian, who was injured and still bleeding, seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

Aunt Qian controlled her anger and said to Uncle Su: "Boss, what do you mean?"

Only then did Uncle Su face up to Aunt Qian. Aunt Qian was his biological mother, but he could not risk his own future or the lives of dozens of people in the Su family just for Aunt Qian.

Uncle Su could only say: "Auntie, you should not have come back. After you came back, you tortured your mother in despicable ways and put me in an unkind and unjust place. Auntie, you are confused, I will send you home The temple provides care for the elderly. Don’t come back again in this life.” Aunt Qian was shocked, angry and distressed, “Who am I doing this for?”

Uncle Su looked at the servants in the room and shouted: "Are they all deaf? Why don't we send my aunt to the family temple as soon as possible! Don't take care of her after bowing! Prepare a carriage immediately to send her away!"

No one in the house dared not to listen to Uncle Su's words.

So several women came forward and forced Aunt Qian out.

Aunt Qian was crying and howling, and kept telling her how painful it was to be pregnant with Uncle Su, how hard she almost died during childbirth, and how hard it was to pull Uncle Su along.

But Uncle Su didn't listen at all, and Mrs. Su didn't dare to persuade him when she saw him like this.

Aunt Qian was immediately put into a carriage and taken to the family temple.

Because the wound on the back of her head was not bandaged and the journey was tiring, Aunt Qian fell ill and developed a high fever as soon as she arrived at the temple.

The high fever would not go away, and he died within a few days.

After hearing this, Uncle Su only asked people to find a place with beautiful scenery to bury Aunt Qian instead of burying Aunt Qian in the family temple.

A few days later, the Holy Father summoned Uncle Su again.

This time, Uncle Su came out of the palace and returned to the Su family. He said to Mrs. Su, "Please send someone to Pingkang Courtyard to pack the old lady's luggage."

Mrs. Su restrained her excitement and excitement, "Are you going to send your mother away? Should you send her to the village or... to the family temple?"

Uncle Su glanced at her and said, "Send it to the Meng family."

Mrs. Su was surprised, "Going to the Meng family? Why are you sending me to the Meng family in such a good way?"

Uncle Su slammed the table, "The Holy One knew about the stupid things you did earlier. I was so implicated by you that I almost lost my job! The Holy One said that if we can't take care of our mother, we will send her to Meng." Family, let the county boss provide for mother in her old age!"

Mrs. Su's face dropped, "Let the county boss provide for mother in old age? What should outsiders say? No, this won't work."

Uncle Su sneered, "You can talk to the Holy One about this. Anyway, I don't have the guts to challenge the Holy One. Even if people outside poke my spine, they can only send my mother away. But you have to go to Meng's house often. Say hello to mother."

Mrs. Su was stunned and felt ecstatic.

Now that she has a reason to go to Meng's house, wouldn't she have a chance for Feng Yuanxiang and Yunjiao to get along with each other?

Mrs. Su quickly and diligently went to Pingkang Courtyard to help Mrs. Su pack her luggage.

At Mrs. Su's insistence, she went to Meng's house with only a few personal servants and did not let Uncle Su and Mrs. Su see each other off.

On the carriage, Shichun's eyes were red with excitement, "Old madam, we finally escaped from that wolf den and are going to meet the girl."

Mrs. Su's eyes were slightly red, and she was looking forward to it in her heart.

She and Yun Jiao have been separated for too long, and they are finally reunited.