The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 156 What a coincidence
Jiang Wenqing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the other party's acting skills were superb, and he was speechless. After a moment of silence, he sneered and said self-deprecatingly: "What tricks are you trying to play?"

Lin Mowan knelt on the ground, slightly tilted her head. The tears on her face had not yet dried, but the grievance and sadness in her eyes were gone. She just looked at him steadily, as if warning him and appreciating his helpless and furious expression.

After a long time, a light cough was heard from inside at an inopportune time. For a moment, everyone's attention shifted from Lin Mowan to the inner room, thinking that the old lady had woken up.

Everyone looked over and heard a faint cry from inside: "Son... Son..."

The voice was weak, but it was just loud enough for Jiang Wenqing to hear. He didn't care about Lin Mowan, he stood up and walked quickly towards the inner room. Seeing this, the others also went in.

Suddenly, only Lin Mowan and Yuzhi were left in the hall, as well as Gongshu Tingyue who was standing there and didn't want to go in. Yuzhi helped Lin Mowan up.

Lin Mowan glanced at Gongshu Tingyue beside her. The expression on her face did not seem to show much worry. She must have followed her not because the old lady's condition had worsened.

Lin Mowan chuckled, completely losing the humble look she had just shown in front of Jiang Wenqing. She glanced at the people in the inner room who were asking about her well-being, and after making sure that no one noticed this place, she turned around and said, "Madam, don't you want to go in and take a look?"

Gongshu Tingyue didn't say anything and was silent for a moment. Just when Lin Mowan thought she was going to leave, she gritted her teeth and stepped into the house.

Watching her back as she entered the room, Lin Mowan had some doubts in her eyes, but she was also waiting to see what she was going to do, so she naturally followed her into the inner room.

At this time, the old lady's condition seemed to have stabilized a lot. Her pale face and slightly lifeless eyes turned slightly and her gaze fell on Gong Shu Tingyue.

At this moment, Lin Mowan's words just now were like a magic sound piercing his ears, lingering in his mind. His mind was full of Gongshu Tingyue's cooking the accounts and suspected of secretly transferring the Jiang family's property.

"Get out!" she roared. Perhaps because she was sick, the old lady's face was hoarse.

But who is Gongshu Tingyue? Now that she is here, she will definitely not be scared away. She stood in front of the bed, coldly glanced at the people around her, and then said: "Don't forget that I am half responsible for the Jiang family's success today!"

Her words were like telling the old lady, "I'm moving, so what can you do about it? As long as I don't agree to the separation, you can't separate."

The old lady looked at her, her face turning pale and blue, and she almost vomited blood again. Seeing this, Jiang Wenqing quickly stepped forward, stood between the two of them, and glared at the person in front of him.

"What do you want to do!" He gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be dripping blood. If there weren't so many people present, he almost swallowed this man into his stomach.

Facing the hateful gaze of the person in front of her, Gong Shu Tingyue's eyes were filled with sadness. She gritted her teeth to prevent the tears that had accumulated in her eyes from falling.

"I did, but so what!" She gritted her teeth, "Is it wrong for me to make plans for my An Ge'er? I have no credit for this family, but I have worked hard, right? Jiang Wenqing, I have never thought of really emptying the Jiang family. I am just making plans for my An Ge'er! Ask yourself, will you hand over the Jiang family to An Ge'er in the future?"

Jiang Youan's mind has forever remained at the level of a child, and he is unable to take care of himself. Jiang Wenqing had already given up on him long ago and decided to train the next successor.

Even if she wanted to object, it was useless. After her miscarriage, she was no longer able to bear children. The bleeding syndrome made Jiang Wenqing unwilling to touch her.

Helplessly, she could only find Hanyan and ask her to give birth to a son for Jiang Wenqing and then adopt him under her name. But if she did that, he would not be her biological son after all, and he might not treat Jiang Youan well in the future. How could she not make plans for him?
Listening to Gongshu Tingyue's words, Jiang Wenqing felt confused and unreasonable. Even if there was a new heir in the future, Jiang Youan was still his son, Jiang Wenqing. How could he favor one over the other? Thinking of this, Jiang Wenqing's face became uglier. He gritted his teeth, and the bulging veins on his forehead and his tightly clenched fists showed the surging anger in his heart.

"You, get out."

His chest heaved violently, as if he was suppressing something that was about to burst out. He gritted his teeth and stared viciously at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to stare a hole in him.

To be honest, this was the first time Gongshu Tingyue saw such an expression on his face. She felt a little cold in her heart, but more of it was disappointment in this man.

In the end, she said nothing more, turned around and left. When she passed by Lin Mowan, she couldn't help but stop, adjusted her mood a little, raised her hand, and proudly wiped away the tears that had slipped down her face at some point.

She turned her head and looked at Lin Mowan, trying to suppress her choking voice: "You succeeded in sowing discord, are you very happy?"

Lin Mowan lowered her head, looking obedient and afraid, and whispered, "Madam, I don't understand what you are saying." But in her heart she was already overjoyed. Of course she was happy, but this was not enough.

Finally, Gongshu Tingyue shook his sleeves heavily and left.

Since that day, Gongshu Tingyue was once again confined to her house. According to convention, no one was allowed to visit her, but according to the report from the secret guards, Hanyan still went there secretly every now and then. Even though she was already pregnant, it didn't stop her from being so "sincere"...

At this time, in the room, after Gongshu Tingyue left, the old lady's expression immediately eased, and she sent everyone away, leaving only Jiang Wenqing alone.

Late at night, everything is quiet.

When Hanyan was walking towards the forbidden area of ​​Gongshu Tingyue again with a food box and a big belly, she thought it would be as smooth as the previous times. But when she turned around, she was caught off guard and bumped into someone.

This person was none other than Lin Mowan, who was waiting for her here on purpose.

When she saw that it was Lin Mowan, the expression on her face became a little unnatural, but after all, she was someone who had experienced great things, so she quickly adjusted her mood and forced a smile.

"Miss Lin." She smiled, pretending to be surprised and puzzled, and asked, "It's so late, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Lin Mowan glanced at the food box in her hand and her bulging belly. Calculating the time, it should be five or six months.

Lin Mowan curled her lips: "Nothing, I just couldn't sleep so I went out for a walk. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Where are you going?"

She asked knowingly, but the smile on her face didn't reach her eyes. She pretended to be calm, her shrewd eyes turned, and she smiled and replied: "I was hungry in the middle of the night, so I thought of going to the kitchen to get something to eat. I didn't expect to meet a girl here."

Lin Mowan smiled, and her eyes fell on the food box in her hand again: "Really? It would be fine if you didn't say it. Now that you said it, I seem to be a little hungry. What did you take? If you have extra, can you give me some?"