He favored his concubine and I cut off my wealth. Everyone in the mansion was in a panic.

The news came from the little girl in charge of sweeping in Fuyunyuan.

It was said that it was because of severe morning sickness that Lin Xuefu had no appetite for meals, so she took Lianrui out for a walk. It had rained last night and the road was slippery. She accidentally fell and she saw red on the spot.

Although the government doctor was immediately sent for diagnosis and treatment, the child was still not saved.

Shen Qing stared slightly, thinking in her mind, was this really an accident?

According to how much Lin Xuefu attached importance to that child, could it really be so careless that it would lead to such a result?

Before Shen Qing could think deeply, his thoughts were interrupted by Mu Ziqian's angry scolding that suddenly came from outside the hospital.

"Chen Qing, you vicious woman! The child in Fu'er's belly is only two months old, how could you bear to do it!"

Shen Qing turned to look at Chanyi, "Who released this thing?"

Chanyi frowned, waited for Shen Qing to stand up, and then responded, "Miss, could you have forgotten that when you were having lunch, a servant came to report that Lianrui had passed the news to the third young master, and the third young master should be Even if they threatened their lives, the boys were afraid that the Third Young Master would hurt them, so they didn't dare to stop him. "

After Chanyi's reminder, Shen Qing finally remembered, and then turned around and warned, "I'll give you my order soon. Don't say it's a threat. Even if you see blood, don't pay attention to it. Mu Ziqian, that kind of thing. I’m so afraid of death that I can’t really do anything.”

Chanyi agreed, and Mu Ziqian had already barged in forcefully, his eyes were scarlet, and his brows were filled with anger. If a servant hadn't been pulling him, he might have rushed over and tore Shen Qing into pieces.

Mu Ziqian struggled and roared, "Why! I have obviously promised to give you a child, why don't you let Fu'er go! Why are you so vicious and insisting on killing her!"

Shen Qing went up and gave her a sharp slap, even more powerful than Mu Ziqian. "Lin Xuefu fell down and had a miscarriage. What does it have to do with me? Why are you so crazy here?"

Mu Ziqian was stunned for a while by Shen Qing's slap, and then he realized what he was doing. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you say it's an accident now! My father has already visited the place where Fu'er slipped. That's not the case at all." It’s not water, it’s oil!”

Shen Qing sneered slightly, looked into Mu Ziqian's eyes and said, "So you think it was me who did it?"

Mu Ziqian's face was full of determination, "Who else besides you would be so insidious and scheming with Fu'er!"

Shen Qing smiled immediately, and seeing Mu Ziqian's eyes wide open, he couldn't help but slap him again, "My sweetheart slipped and had a miscarriage. Why don't you go to those Yingying Yanyan Xingshi of yours to ask for the blame?" It’s my fault. No one can do such a stupid thing except you, Mu Ziqian.”

Seeing that Shen Qing refused to admit it, Mu Ziqian's struggles became more intense, "It's now, and you're still throwing dirty water on me. You really make me sick!"

Shen Qing was too lazy to listen to Mu Ziqian's dirty words, so he ordered someone to gag Mu Ziqian's mouth, and then beat him mercilessly.

When Marquis Yangling came over, Mu Ziqian's arrogance had completely disappeared. He was begging for mercy while subconsciously protecting his head.

Seeing his precious son being beaten, Yanglinghou immediately said angrily, "Stop!"

After hearing Marquis Yangling's voice, the servants retreated at Shen Qing's signal.

He stepped forward and quickly helped Mu Ziqian up from the ground, and saw that his handsome face just now was now covered in bruises, especially his eyes, which were completely swollen into seams.

Marquis Yangling pulled out the rag from Mu Ziqian's mouth, and Mu Ziqian cried bitterly, "Dad, save me, this woman wants to beat me to death!"

Marquis Yangling was filled with anger and awe-inspiring, "Shen Qing, what on earth do you want to do! Do you really want to murder your husband?"

Shen Qing spoke truthfully, "Father, it was my husband who set out to punish me and wanted to take action first. Can't I just fight back?"

Marquis Yangling did not have the slightest doubt about Shen Qing's words, because he knew Mu Ziqian's temper very well, but he still asked aggressively, "Xue Fu was tricked into having a miscarriage, and Qian'er lost her mind for a moment. How can you say so?" It’s just a few words of explanation, why do you have to be so heavy-handed!”

Shen Qing laughed angrily. She didn't believe that Marquis Yangling didn't know what kind of virtue Mu Ziqian was. How could she explain? According to Mu Ziqian's attitude just now, it was either him, Mu Ziqian, or she, Shen Qing, who died today. If that was the case, then why did she hold back?

"Mu Ziqian came in looking like he was going to die together. If I don't do something cruel, I'm afraid my father will come over and collect my body!"

Marquis Yangling was silenced by Shen Qing, but he still refused to give in, "He is your husband after all!"

Shen Qing looked into Marquis Yangling's eyes and spoke word by word, "Father, do you think I am not merciful enough? Could it be that I have forgotten what happened to He Wensheng a few days ago?"

That is to say, now that people are in her Tinglan Courtyard, if there is too much noise, Shen Yi'an will be alarmed, otherwise Shen Qing will break Mu Ziqian's legs no matter what.

Thinking of He Wensheng's terrifying appearance dripping with blood, Marquis Yangling immediately fell silent.

Yesterday, he also heard that He Wensheng was still lying on the bed, unable to move. Even small daily tasks such as eating and drinking had to be completed by a maid. He was like a useless person.

In comparison, Mu Ziqian's injury was indeed insignificant.

Seeing that Shen Qing had no intention of giving in, Marquis Yangling said nothing and directly pulled Mu Ziqian away from Tinglan Courtyard.

Mu Ziqian was unwilling and wanted to turn around and go back to find the place, but Yang Linghou glared back at him.

Until he walked a long way out of Tinglan Courtyard, Mu Ziqian said angrily, "Father, Fu'er's matter was definitely done by Shen Qing, I'm sure!"

Yangling Hou had discovered that once Lin Xuefu was involved, Mu Ziqian's brain instantly became a decoration. He resisted the urge to slap him to wake him up, and said unhappily, "Do you have evidence?"

Mu Ziqian was speechless, but still argued, "Although I don't have evidence, no one except Shen Qing would do such a thing!"

Yangling Hou glanced at him coldly and warned, "I tell you, you'd better not provoke Shen Qing in the future, otherwise He Wensheng will end up like you!"

Mu Ziqian finally stopped talking, and Yangling Hou made detailed arrangements, "You should investigate Xuefu's matter carefully, and you must find out the person who did it. With witnesses, we can act well."

Seeing that Mu Ziqian listened, Yangling Hou turned and walked towards the stable.

More than half a month has passed. Even if the rumors have not completely died down, he should go to Qingyun Lane.

However, according to the current situation, he may not be able to stay overnight.

…

As soon as Yangling Hou left the mansion, Shen Qing received the news, and also received the news sent by Ling Yi.

It was about the concubine in Qingyun Lane.

Although there are still some details that have not been found out, the overall situation is almost the same.

In front of the desk, Shen Qing opened the letter sent by Ling Yi.

The first sentence was a heavy bomb.

The concubine that Yangling Hou kept in Qingyun Lane was named Xu Luan, but it was just a pseudonym. Her real name was Qin Luan.

Seeing the name Qin Luan, Shen Qing was immediately stunned. Qin?