Fengqi Jingshi

The night was getting late, and it was a bit dull. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, as if it was about to split one side of the sky, and the whole courtyard was illuminated horribly at that moment.

Mrs. Jiang was erected from both sides and dragged out. She suddenly saw Shen Junzhuo standing outside the yard, dressed in black, with eyes as cold as ice. The moment she fell on her, she suddenly slapped chills.

It turned out that she and he had never been opponents on the same level. As long as he wanted to pull her down, he only needed to move his hand a little, and she would have no power to parry at all.

But she is not reconciled, she has worked so hard in the Duke's mansion for so many years, but she can't get anything?

There is also Shen Yu, her poor son, who has not yet made a decision, the position of the eldest son is still pending, and the matter of marriage has not been settled yet.

And his injuries, even if that bitch Li Shuyao deserved to die outside, she still wanted Li Shuya to apologize to Shen Yu for her sister!
She can't fall down like this, her son still needs her, and she can't just give up everything in her hands.This Shen Junzhuo, from the first day she married into the Duke's Mansion, has been her biggest disaster!

She suddenly broke free from the hand of the person holding her, her eyes were about to split open, and she rushed towards Shen Junzhuo like crazy, shouting that it was you who killed me!
But she lost feeling in her two legs, and no one supported her, so she threw herself straight on the ground.

A muffled thunder exploded in the ear, and the huge sound seemed to shake the ground.Huge raindrops fell one by one, and soon fell into one piece.

Someone opened an umbrella with a bang to cover Shen Junzhuo's head, and soon the rainwater gathered and flowed down the edge of the umbrella.

Shen Junzhuo lowered his head, his face was covered with ice, looked at Mrs. Jiang who was prostrate at his feet, took a look at the moxa stick in his hand, and threw it in front of her.

"So, it was you who made people harm Shen Yan, you who practiced witchcraft in the mansion, and you were the one who made people kidnap Second Miss Li."

His cold voice came down, Madam Jiang was lying on the ground, her hands sank in the muddy water, and the rain splashed on her head. She glanced at the moxa stick in front of her and dismissed it.At this time, is it still necessary to explain what she did?What is the difference between admitting and not admitting?

She smiled coldly, even at this time, she still has the last resort.She weighed it in her heart, the three-year-old child in the mansion is no longer a thing, if Shen Junzhuo still cares about the Duke's mansion and the brotherhood with Shen Minghe, she will not reveal her matter, after all, she still has to take care of it With a reputation, Shen Yu can still be crowned son, so everything is not so bad.

She looked up at Shen Junzhuo, he still looked like a high god, but there was no mercy or pity on the face of the god, but frost and disgust.How much she hated his face, contemptuous, arrogant, supercilious, looking at her like looking at an ant.

She nodded and said:
"Yes, it's all me, but I only have one life, what can you do to me?"

Shen Junzhuo was condescending, but he didn't even want to look at her again, he lifted his feet and walked out, leaving a sentence before leaving:
"So Master Siqing can figure it out!"

The muddy water brought up by his footsteps splashed on Mrs. Jiang's face. Before she could wipe it off, she was picked up from the ground. With splashing rain, her clothes were dirty and ugly.She was a little startled, shouldn't be, who is he talking about?Sir Siqing?It shouldn't be the Minister of Dali Temple who intervened. If the Minister of Dali Temple intervenes, how can he cover up the matter?