C102 (1/2)

”Aunt, please calm down. Since you have returned to the capital, you will naturally have many opportunities to take care of that Shen Zhu in the future.” Xiao Li advised in a low voice.

”That's true.” Meier's anger dropped a little, and she let out a light breath: ”This Shen Zhu is not easy to deal with, I've remembered everything that she did today. In the future, I'll definitely make her pay double!”

Meier was unhappy and she blamed Shen Zhu for not being able to assume the position of Noble Heir for all these years. The reason why she had supported her son was so that one day, she could raise him into the position of a prince.

And now, the one who was chosen as the Noble Heir was the second young master. After the prince abdicates his throne, the one who succeeded him as the second young master, and her son can forget about becoming a Noble Heir.

As long as Meier thought of these things, fire would start burning in his heart.

The sound of the rolling carriage was extremely clear in the silent night. Meier felt angry and wronged, but in the end, unable to resist the sleepiness, he leaned on the soft cushion that Xiao Li had prepared for her and fell asleep.

Village Center

After hearing Zhu Huiru's persuasion, although Shen Yao felt better and followed him back home, he still felt wronged in the bottom of his heart.

When he returned to his room, he saw his daughter crying loudly. She held the child in anger for a while, but after trying to coax him for a while, she decided to vent her anger on the child.

”Cry!” Why cry! All you know is how to cry. Other than crying, what else can you do? It's fine if your father isn't on good terms with me, but even you aren't on good terms with me now? ” Shen Yao placed the child on the bed and let her continue crying without caring about anything else.

The child wrapped in the blanket was frightened by the scene and began to cry even harder.

”Shen Yao, although you are angry, why are you shouting at the child? The child is so young, what does she know? ”

When Kong Linyuan heard the children's crying sounds, he immediately entered the house.

”Fine, she doesn't understand. You should understand if she doesn't understand, right?”

Shen Yao heard Kong Linyuan's tone and felt fury in his heart. He pointed at Kong Linyuan and started to flip old scores again, ”Kong Linyuan, you saw that Shen Zhu and Su Zongwen have a great debt of gratitude today, are you jealous?! Do you want to snatch Shen Zhu back? ”Isn't that so!”

she screamed like a lunatic.

”This is simply making a ruckus!”

After a long while, Kong Linyuan still couldn't think of a rebuttal. He was so angry that he could only say that sentence.

”If you keep on saying that I made trouble for no reason, then do you dare to swear to the heavens that you do not love Shen Zhu? You do not have her in your heart, and only I am in your heart!”

Shen Yao's two hands tightly grabbed onto Kong Linyuan's hand, and asked repeatedly: ”Tell me! Tell me! Why don't you dare say it? ”

Kong's Mother, who was sewing in the room, heard the commotion and quickly came out. Seeing the child lying on the bed, no one bothered about him crying.

”Linyuan, you are a man, you have to be manly. Yao'er has just finished giving birth, and her body is still weak. Don't argue with her today.”

This time, Shen Yao had given birth to a daughter, causing her to feel somewhat unsatisfied. She had even thought that she would be able to recuperate early and add on a fat grandson for herself.

”Mother!” Kong Linyuan frowned in displeasure.

What happened today was not his fault, so why did he have to let Shen Yao go and let her cause trouble?

”All of you say less. Don't you see how the child is crying!?”