Chapter 79 You asked for it
Song Mingzhu looked up at the man sitting opposite her, her face a little unhappy: "Why is it you?"
Shen Linchuan replied: "I was originally waiting for your sister, but then I saw you running out alone with your face covered, and I was worried so I came to check on you."
"Who asked you to mind your own business?"
Song Mingzhu didn't appreciate his kindness. She poured herself another glass of wine and drank it, feeling very upset.
She was born into wealth and her parents loved her very much. She had always thought that she was the only lady in the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion.
But then Song Shiwei suddenly appeared, and now a bastard appeared from nowhere.
Her marriage was ruined, her reputation was ruined, and even her mother slapped her for no reason.
The more she thought about it, the sadder Song Mingzhu felt.
She kept drinking to numb herself and stop herself from suffering.
Shen Linchuan advised her: "Don't drink anymore. Getting drunk is bad for your health."
Song Mingzhu drank the wine quickly, and she didn't have a good alcohol tolerance, so after a few glasses she became a little unconscious.
She looked at Shen Linchuan who was sitting opposite her, and asked as if she was hallucinating, "Prince, why didn't you save me?"
Hearing the title of Prince, Shen Linchuan frowned and his face turned a little colder. Song Mingzhu mistook him for Gu Yucheng.
He narrowed his eyes and listened to Song Mingzhu continue to talk nonsense: "I really like you. From the first time I saw you, I wanted to marry you."
She staggered out, threw herself into Shen Linchuan's arms and said, "Will you marry me?"
Many guests in the restaurant cast their eyes over.
Shen Linchuan supported Song Mingzhu and said, "You are drunk. I will take you home."
He left the silver and left the restaurant with Song Mingzhu.
When Song Mingzhu heard that she was going home, she started to make a fuss: "I don't want to go home, brother, can you take me away?"
She leaned on Shen Linchuan and already regarded him as her lover.
Shen Linchuan looked at Song Mingzhu who was drunk and unconscious, and his eyes couldn't help but darken a little.
He picked the person up and said coldly, "Song Mingzhu, you asked for this, don't blame me."
There is no reason to let go of the prey that has come to our doorstep.
Even if Cheng Enbo has a son, what does it matter, he is just a nine-year-old child? As long as he marries Song Mingzhu, at least half of the Song family's fortune will be his.
He carried the person into the carriage and disappeared into the street with Song Mingzhu.
Cheng Enbo Mansion.
Song Moting came to visit Jingniang and his son Shengger. When he stepped into the room and saw a beautiful woman in plain clothes sitting at the table, he was stunned.
Being used to seeing Zhou's wealthy appearance with her hair full of red hairpins and gorgeous clothes, seeing Jingniang's plain and elegant appearance without any makeup gave people a feeling of surprise and delight.
Jingniang saw him and hurriedly stood up and called out softly, "My dear."
Song Moting nodded, walked over and sat down at the table and said, "This will be your home from now on, don't be restrained."
Jingniang was flattered, and there was a hint of uneasiness in her beautiful eyes.
She hurriedly stood up, knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, my dear, for not giving up on me and letting Shengge return to his roots. I am very grateful to you.
But Jingniang heard that the husband and the lady are very loving and affectionate. If the husband stays, I am afraid it will hurt the lady's heart.
Please let me go, my dear. From now on, Sheng'er is your son, and I will never see him again in this life."
As she spoke, her tears began to flow like pearls.
Song Moting was heartbroken. He hurriedly helped Jingniang up and said, "What are you doing? Sheng'er is still young. How can he not have a biological mother?"
"But……"
Jingniang looked at him pitifully and asked, "Will Madam tolerate Jingniang?"
Song Moting patted her shoulder and said, "I'm here. I will protect you and our son."
"Lang Jun."
Jingniang hugged his waist and cried in his arms.
Song Moting hugged Jingniang's slender waist, and couldn't help feeling a little distracted.
He was tired of staying with Zhou alone for so many years.
Although he would occasionally do something behind her back, he never dared to do it openly.
As a third-rank earl with a huge fortune, why should he suffer like this?
However, he couldn't help feeling a little confused when he recalled the past, so he pretended to ask casually, "I remember you had a fiancé back then?"
When this was mentioned, Jingniang's face changed. She stretched out her hand and pushed Song Moting away and said, "My dear, what do you mean by this? Are you doubting me?
Then you might as well send someone to Ningzhou to inquire. My so-called fiancé died not long after you left.
I am an innocent girl, but my reputation was ruined because of you. I got pregnant before marriage, and you actually suspected me.
At first I was unwilling to be forced by you, but later I never resisted again. I had already decided on you in my heart, but you..."
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. She covered her face and started crying, "But you actually abandoned me for ten years. Do you know how I got through these ten years?"
Seeing this, Song Moting realized that he was too suspicious. The blood test had already been done and it was clear that Sheng Ge'er was his son.
He even suspected Jingniang of being unfaithful to him.
"It's my fault. Don't cry. I'll buy you some jewelry, okay?"
Song Moting coaxed her.
Jingniang shook off his hand and said, "Who cares about your jewelry? In your heart, you must think of me as a vulgar woman, thinking that I only care about your money."
Song Moting was stunned for a moment, and said quickly: "Why would I think so? I just feel that I owe you a lot and want to compensate you."
Jingniang sniffed, held his hand and said, "If you really want to make amends, be nice to Sheng Ge'er and protect him.
What I just said is true. If Madam doesn't like me, I can leave.
I will never destroy your relationship, I just want to give Sheng Ge'er a stable home."
"I know."
Song Moting held her in his arms, feeling somewhat emotional.
An ordinary woman would definitely try to stay, but Jingniang would rather endure the pain of separation for the sake of her son.
She is not a person who is greedy for fame and fortune. She has a pure mind and cannot be compared with someone as calculating as Zhou.
Song Moting looked down at Jingniang's beautiful eyes. It was these eyes that had obsessed him in the first place, and he was determined to get her no matter what.
He couldn't help but bent down and kissed her eyes gently.
This kiss aroused the romantic thoughts in his heart and made him feel as if he were young again.
However, before he could make any move, Zhou came hurriedly.
Seeing Song Moting hugging Jingniang and kissing her, her eyes immediately turned red, and she rushed over like a shrew, tearing Jingniang's hair and scolding, "You little bitch.
You dare to seduce my man in broad daylight, I will kill you!"