Chapter 77 Zhou's Nightmare
Jingniang was a little excited.
Her original surname was Cui and her given name was Jinghe. Although both her parents had passed away, fortunately she had her fiancé to take care of her. They did not get married in order to observe mourning for their mother.
In order to supplement the family income, she worked in the Chamber of Commerce, which entertained businessmen from all over the country. They were generous and gave a lot of tips.
Before she met Song Moting, she still had one month left to finish her mourning period and marry her brother Asheng.
However, all her expectations ended that night.
"That beast Song Moting fell in love with me at the banquet, and she forced me to serve him despite the fact that I already had a fiancé.
My brother Asheng was severely beaten by them in order to seek justice for me.
For a whole month, I became Song Moting's forbidden favorite, and was tortured every night."
It was a past that was like a nightmare, and every time she thought of it, she felt miserable.
Song Shiwei held her hand, her face full of heartache: "Don't say anything."
She already knew what happened next.
It was Jingniang who told her this in her previous life. After Song Moting left, she found his brother Asheng.
But they broke one of Ah Sheng's legs and he could no longer walk normally.
Knowing that Jingniang had lost her innocence due to the bullying of Song Moting, he did not despise her.
They got married and had children.
However, God did not favor this girl who had suffered so much.
When she was six months pregnant, her husband went up the mountain to hunt and accidentally fell off a cliff and died on the spot.
Jingniang could not bear the blow for a moment, so she planned to commit suicide with the child in her belly. Fortunately, she was rescued by the nuns from a nearby nunnery.
From then on, one thought always lingered in her mind: she wanted revenge!
After learning that Song Moting had no children, Jingniang planned to take her son to recognize his relatives and carry out her revenge plan.
In her previous life, she successfully moved into the Cheng'en Marquis' Mansion with her son, but she underestimated Zhou.
She sent people to Ningzhou to verify and confirmed that Jingniang's child was not Song Moting's.
So the mother and son were driven out of the Cheng'en Marquis' Mansion. However, Song Moting could not swallow this humiliation and secretly hired someone to kill them.
Jingniang was beaten to death while trying to protect her son. When Song Shiwei rescued her, she was only breathing her last.
After telling her about her grievances, she entrusted her son to her and then died.
At that time, she had just learned that her mother had also died at the hands of Song Moting.
So she settled Sheng Ge'er down and planned to investigate the matter carefully.
However, before she could find out the truth, she lost her life.
Song Shiwei patted Jingniang's back gently and said, "If you want revenge, I can help you."
Jingniang looked up at her and asked, "But aren't you his daughter?"
Song Shiwei said: "To be honest, my mother was killed by my father and Zhou.
They embezzled my mother's property and abandoned me in the countryside. I want to avenge my mother, so I need someone to help me."
"I?"
Jingniang was a little surprised. She looked into Song Shiwei's determined eyes, as if she saw herself. She asked, "How can I help you?"
Song Shiwei said: "You only need to do one thing, and that is to take away everything that Zhou cares about and replace her as the wife of the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion."
Jingniang knew it was difficult, but from the moment she stepped into the capital she couldn't turn back.
She nodded heavily: "I will try my best."
"Just stay here without any worries. Sheng'er's identity is beyond doubt. He is my father's son and no one will doubt it."
In order to confirm Sheng Ge'er's identity, Song Shiwei specially asked Chen Jintang for help.
The so-called blood test to identify relatives is actually because the water has been tampered with long ago, so that anyone's blood can be mixed together if it is dropped in.
only……
She remembered something and her face became heavy.
Jingniang didn't ask her how she did it. She was terrified at the time, afraid that people would find out that Shengger was not Song Moting's son.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
And she is no longer alone on this road of revenge.
……
The banquet at the mansion has ended.
After leaving Jingniang, Song Shiwei returned to her own yard.
Jingque asked, "Why didn't Miss let me go and find out what they said?"
Cheng Enbo went to Minghua Hall. Jingque originally wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation but was stopped by Song Shiwei.
She said, "After the assassin appeared in the mansion last time, the guards of the Cheng En Marquis's mansion have been strengthened. For safety reasons, we should keep our troops in place."
Jingque knew that the young lady acted cautiously, and he also knew that Jingniang and the young lady had reached a cooperative relationship.
But she couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Will Jingniang be a match for Zhou?"
The woman looked weak and had a nine-year-old child, which was her weak spot. It was easy for Zhou to take advantage of her.
She was also afraid that the young lady would expose herself.
Song Shiwei knew her concerns, but Jingniang was a crucial person in her plan.
She asked Jingque: "Do you know what my real purpose is?"
"What is it?"
Jingque looked at her curiously.
Song Shiwei smiled, she looked out the window and asked Jingque a strange question: "Do you think my father really loves Zhou?"
Jingque scratched his head and thought for a while and said, "That should be it.
All the high-ranking officials in the capital have many concubines, but Cheng Enbo is the only exception.
Who in the capital doesn't envy Zhou's good fortune? Isn't this true love?"
Song Shiwei chuckled, pointed at Jingque's forehead and said, "You only see the surface of the matter.
Just wait and see, Jingniang's appearance will definitely become Zhou's nightmare."
……
Ming Hua Tang.
Zhou sat on the chair in a daze, and just now she raised her hand and slapped her daughter, and Mingzhu ran away crying.
She hated her daughter for not living up to her expectations.
She clearly had the chance to kick that bitch and that bastard out of the house.
But Mingzhu's appearance ruined everything and confirmed the fact that the bastard was a descendant of the Song family.
How could she not hate it?
Zhou rubbed her aching head, her face full of fatigue.
Just then, heavy footsteps were heard, and then the door was closed.
Having learned the lesson from last time, Cheng Enbo and his guards surrounded the area so that not even a fly could fly in.
He looked at Zhou who was sitting on the chair with a murderous look on his face, and shouted, "What do you want to do? Do you have to destroy the Song family before you are satisfied?"
Zhou sneered, "What do I want to do?"
A ball of anger burst out from her chest, and she flicked her sleeves and knocked over the celadon vase beside her and said, "Master, do you still remember what you promised me?
You said you would never let me down in this life, that there would be no other women in the house, and that it didn’t matter even if we didn’t have a son.
Have you forgotten all this? But now that bitch has brought her son into the house, where can I put my face?"