As the night deepened, it was a little dreary, and suddenly a lightning bolt swept through the sky, as if it was about to split one side of the sky, and the whole courtyard was illuminated in that moment.

Mrs. Jiang was picked up and dragged out from both sides, and she suddenly saw Shen Junzhuo standing outside the courtyard, dressed in black, with a pair of eyes revealing a cold gaze, and the moment it fell on her, she suddenly shuddered.

It turned out that she and he were never opponents on the same level, as long as he wanted to pull her down, she was completely powerless to parry with just a slight move.

But she is unwilling, she has been operating in the Guogong Mansion for so many years, and she can't get anything after all her efforts?

There is also Shen Yu, her poor son, who has not yet made a will, the position of the prince is undecided, and the matter of marriage is gone.

and his injuries, even if Li Shuyao's slut deserves to die outside, she still wants Li Shuya to apologize to Shen Yu for her sister!

She can't fall like this, her son still needs her, she can't just give up everything in her hands. This Shen Junzhuo, from the first day she married into the Guogong Mansion, was her biggest disaster!

She suddenly broke free from the hands of the person holding her, her eyes were split, and she rushed to Shen Junzhuo like crazy, shouting that you hurt me!

But she lost sensation on her legs, no one was holding her, and she threw herself straight on the ground.

A muffled thunder exploded in his ears, and the ground seemed to vibrate with a loud sound. The huge raindrops fell one by one, and soon they fell into a piece.

Someone slammed an umbrella to block Shen Junzhuo's head, and the rain soon flowed down the edge of the umbrella.

Shen Junzhuo lowered his head, his face was full of ice, looked at Mrs. Jiang who was crawling at his feet, picked up a moxa stick in his hand, looked at it, and threw it in front of her.

"So, you were the one who made people hurt Shen Yan, you were the one who practiced witchcraft in the mansion, and you were the one who made people kidnap Miss Li Er."

His cold voice fell, and Madame Chiang lay on the ground, her hands sunk into the muddy water, and the rain poured on her head, and she glanced at the moxa stick in front of her, disdainfully. At this time, is it necessary to know a little bit about what she has done? What is the difference between admitting and not admitting?

She smiled coldly, even at this time, she still had one last thing to rely on. She weighed it in her heart, the three-year-old child in the mansion was no longer a problem, if Shen Junzhuo still cared a little about the Guogong Mansion and read a little bit of brotherhood with Shen Minghe, she would not reveal her affairs, after all, she still had to take care of her reputation, and Shen Yu could also seal the prince, then everything would not be so bad.

She looked up at Shen Junzhuo, he still looked like a god on top, but there was no mercy on the god's face, no pity, but frost and disgust. How she hated his face, staring, arrogant, empty-eyed, looking at her like an ant.

She nodded and said:

"Yes, it's all me, but I only have one life, what can you do with me?"

Shen Junzhuo was condescending, but he didn't even want to look at her again, raised his steps and walked out, leaving a sentence when he left:

"So Lord Siqing will look at it!"

The muddy water brought up by his footsteps splashed on Mrs. Jiang's face, and before she had time to wipe it off, she was scooped up from the ground, carrying the rain and her clothes dirty. She was a little stunned, shouldn't it, who is he talking about? Lord Temple? It shouldn't be Dali Siqing to intervene, if Dali Siqing intervenes, how can he hide the matter?