Regardless of whether Nan Jiaojiao is real or fake, as long as she can create value for Nanhou Mansion, it will be fine!

Anyway, I will marry into someone else’s family in the future.

And the only person she can rely on in the future is Nanhou Mansion. Even if it is for herself, she will work hard to help Nanhou Mansion.

What's more, she has also shown her face to the Queen and His Majesty.

At this time, if it is announced to the outside world that she is not the legitimate daughter of the Nan family, it will not only lose the face of the Nanhou Mansion, but if someone deliberately makes a fuss about it and His Majesty and the Queen get angry, their Nanhou Mansion will definitely not be able to take advantage of it. Walk along.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Nan pondered.

When Nan Jiaojiao saw it, her heart suddenly calmed down, so she continued to add;

"Grandma, Jiaojiao will be your granddaughter from now on. When Jiaojiao marries into the Duke's palace, Mr. Mo will definitely be devoted to Jiaojiao. When Mr. Mo inherits the title of Duke, Jiaojiao will definitely remember her grandmother's love and care. He does his best to help his father and brothers."

Mrs. Nan's complexion suddenly improved a lot.

"Okay, get up. Others saw me kneeling like this, and they thought I was being harsh on my granddaughter."

This means that she acknowledges Nan Jiaojiao.

Nan Jiaojiao was overjoyed.

Gu Nanqiao watched without saying a word, as calmly as if he was watching a play.

Cui Ya on the side was extremely anxious.

Why didn’t Madam say anything?

That fake is obviously going to be turned over. If she is really turned over, won't her wife be unable to regain her identity as a legitimate daughter?

She was so anxious that her eyes were on fire.

I really want to kill that shameless fake for my wife.

"Grandma, now that my sister has given birth to a child, I am afraid she is already married. When she comes back this time, she is probably just here to visit her relatives."

Nan Jiaojiao stood up and looked at Gu Nanqiao with a smile.

"Sister, do you think so?" There was a hint of warning in his eyes!

Gu Nanqiao glanced at Nan Jiaojiao and raised the corners of her lips slightly, but she still said nothing.

And her 'tacit consent' behavior immediately made Nan Jiaojiao feel emboldened, and she felt that he had caught her weak spot, and her arrogance became even higher.

"What child?"

Mrs. Nan frowned.

"The child that the old lady and the maid is holding at the door must be the child of my sister. I didn't expect that my sister would ask me to come back to fulfill her filial piety due to physical discomfort, but she got married and had a child in the countryside..."

If you marry someone privately and have children without the parents' permission to arrange a matchmaker, it is considered a private gift.

This is something to be ashamed of!

Not to mention being in a powerful family like Nanhou Mansion.

When Mrs. Nan saw it, her face immediately darkened with anger, "Did you really have a child with someone else? Who gave you the courage? How dare you do such a thing that disgraces the lintel of Nanhou Mansion?" , otherwise, I will definitely kill you and that scoundrel with a stick."

"Grandma, please don't be angry. My sister was in the country at the time, so her horizons are naturally a little narrower. It is understandable that she would be fooled by the sweet words of those mud-legged people."

Mud legs?

Yes, in a place like the countryside, who can marry into a good family? He is probably just a rough guy with muddy legs.

Mrs. Nan stared with anger.

Although she doesn't want to see Gu Nanqiao, who looks very similar to the Qu family, she is still her granddaughter of the Nanhou Mansion. Marrying a powerful person in the capital casually with her appearance can also bring some benefits to the Nanhou Mansion. But she actually got together with a dirt-legged guy from the country.

What a bitch!

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