Chen Nanqian's head was "buzzing", she covered her forehead, and slowly leaned into the armrest of the sofa, her body trembling.

Luo Xingchen, a woman, actually dared to betray her son, you must know that her son is her life!

"Zexuan's child, isn't it also your grandson? Are you willing? Her expression was blank, and a resentment welled up in her heart.

"Zexuan is the crown prince of Jintai, and such a scandal as having a child out of wedlock must not happen. Ze Heng is dead, I'm looking at him now, if anyone can't get along with him, it's a dead end. ”

"That's right! Ze Heng is your favorite child, he loves Xiangyun, you will marry Xiangyun to Ze Xuan after his death, and try to ensure that she can sit in the position of the hostess of the Jin family. And Zeming will always be the one who was sacrificed......"

Chen Nanqian said and hid her face and cried, "I knew that I really shouldn't have given birth to him, I really shouldn't have ......."

She whimpered, and her heart was overturned, her son was so good, why was his life so bitter?

It's so unfair to be disgusted by his own father all the time, and now he has to be played with by a woman.

She cried in the dark, I don't know how long it took to wake up, slowly looked up, the study was very quiet, and there was no Jin Shaotang.

"Madam, go back to your room and rest!"

She heard Aunt Mei's voice, turned around slowly, and saw Aunt Mei standing respectfully at the door of the study.

She quickly lowered her head and wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, and after a while, she stood up.

"Where's the master?" Chen Nanqian's voice was slightly hoarse.

"The master went to the Westinghouse to rest." Aunt May replied.

Aunt Mei turned out to be a maid in Jin Zeheng's mother's mother's family, and she came to the Jin family with Jin Zeheng's mother, so she has a very special status in the Jin family.

Over the years, she has been present in this family as a housekeeper.

In the affairs of the Jin family, on the surface, she will ask Chen Nanqian more or less. But everyone in the family knows that except for Jin Shaotang, she is the one who can make decisions.

Chen Nanqian walked to the door, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded in the sky, startling her.

Aunt Mei hurriedly hugged her and said, "This weather, it looks like it's going to be windy." ”

"I'm fine...... You go and rest too! ”

Chen Nanqian gently pushed her away and went upstairs.

Aunt Mei looked at her back as she disappeared at the end of the corridor, and her eyes instantly became cold.

She went back to her study, stood in front of the grand piano, and looked at it for a few moments before pushing open the glass door behind the piano that led to the garden.

A dull sea breeze blew, and her slender body jerked away.

Slamming the door behind her, she tugged at the hem of her dress and walked down the garden path to the Westinghouse.

The Westinghouse is separated from the main building by a garden, a small two-storey house with the endless and ever-changing sea at its feet.

The door to the Westinghouse was opened with a key, and the lights were on in the room.

Jin Shaotang stands in front of an oil painting, which is a little old, showing a young, beautiful woman with a classical temperament.

She sat in a chair with a yellow pear circle, wearing a moon-white embroidered cheongsam, and holding a delicate gauze fan in her hand.

The woman has a standard goose egg face, delicate eyebrows, narrow beautiful eyes, a straight nose, and beautiful red lips......

All of them are illustrating that this is a character beauty who looks captivating the country and the city.