The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Chapter 407 Let Me Be Your Aunt

Listening to Zhou Zigu's explanation, Song Nansheng was half-believing and half-doubting.

He frowned and asked, "Really?"

Zhou Zigu nodded, looking serious: "Of course it's true."

Song Nansheng curled his lips and threw himself into Zhou Zigu's arms again, resting his head on Zhou Zigu's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

After sniffing, he said, "Who on earth could be so vicious as to break Brother Zi Gu's leg? I heard that all the wounds on your body were caused by Jiang Wanqing. Is she really crazy? You are her husband."

Zhou Zigu listened and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long pause, he said, "I'm not sure if the person who attacked me at the beginning was a bandit, but if he wasn't a bandit, I can't imagine who would come to break my legs.

As for Jiang Wanqing, maybe she really didn't recognize me at first. After all, it was her maid who hurt me, and she was still in the carriage at that time.

If what she said is true, she has believed that I was dead for a year. Under that circumstance, it is possible that she does not believe that I am Zhou Zigu. "

Song Nansheng still felt a little uneasy.

Then he asked, "Brother Zi Gu, do you think... is it possible that Jiang Wanqing already knows everything we have planned?"

That's why he had to save Zhou Zigu's face in front of so many people.

Zhou Zigu shook his head, his face serious: "Probably not. If she really knew, why would she still play this drama with us? How could she swallow this anger in her heart?"

He had checked on Jiang Wanqing before, but he didn't find any clues.

Either Jiang Wanqing didn't know the truth at all, or Jiang Wanqing hid it too well.

However, Zhou Zigu would rather believe the latter.

I heard Zhou Zigu mention Jiang Wanqing.

Song Nansheng thought of something again.

She grabbed Zhou Zigu's arm tightly.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Brother Zi Gu, will you let Jiang Wanqing give birth to your legitimate child? You said that Mu Sheng will take over your position in the future, does this still count?"

Zhou Zigu raised his eyebrows and pinched Song Nansheng's nose lovingly.

With a helpless tone, he said, "Are you kidding me? Have you forgotten everything I said to you before?

Then I will tell you again, Jiang Wanqing and I were just acting for fun, you are the one I, Zhou Zigu, truly love, wasn't I faking my death for you and Mu Sheng?"

However, the course of events after the fake death did not go as Zhou Zigu had expected.

Song Nansheng listened to Zhou Zigu's words. Logically, she should have felt relieved.

But, for some reason, she still felt a little uneasy.

Song Nansheng rested his head on Zhou Zigu's chest.

With a humble tone, she asked, "Brother Zi Gu, how about you take me as your aunt first? I can wait for you to kill Jiang Wanqing, and then help me take the position."

Zhou Zigu was stunned and blinked.

He calmly grabbed Song Nansheng's wrist.

He sighed, "Sheng'er, you are not an irrational person. Why are you putting forward this condition now? Didn't we agree that after I get everything in the Zhenguo Mansion and kill Jiang Wanqing, I will marry you as my wife."

Song Nansheng seemed a little excited: "But how long will it take? I just want to be your concubine now, and there is no conflict between this and my becoming your wife in the future."

Zhou Zigu was silent for a moment.

Finally, he said, "If it was before, maybe it would be possible, but now your reputation is ruined... Especially after the incident with Xiang Zhuangyu, and now that you have a child... So, if I marry you, how will outsiders view me?"

Song Nansheng was stunned, and felt the temperature all over his body drop.

He sneered, "So, you are disliking me? What's the matter between me and Xiang Zhuangyu? Jiang Wanqing set me up, and the child is yours, you know that!"

Besides, if you can't take me as your aunt now, how can you marry me as your wife in the future?"

Song Nansheng just felt that Zhou Zigu's words were somewhat contradictory.

If she can't even have a concubine, how can she be sure that the other party will let her be his wife.

Zhou Zigu explained: "I originally thought that I would let you fake your death, and then I would arrange a new identity for you, and then I would be able to marry you."

When Song Nansheng heard this, he felt a little unhappy.

So, she can't have any relationship with Zhou Zigu in the identity of Song Nansheng?

After thinking for a while, Song Nansheng said, "In that case, you can first arrange a fake identity for me and let me be your aunt. I don't need to be your wife for now."

When Zhou Zigu heard this, he felt helpless.

He took Song Nansheng's hand and looked at it carefully.

Then he said, "Sheng'er, I can assure you that I will only love you in this life. Can you please stop being unreasonable with me? Now my legs are broken and I am lying in bed, unable to do anything. Please don't upset me anymore."

Zhou Zigu just felt that Song Nansheng was giving him a hard time.

Now even if we arrange a fake identity for Song Nansheng.

But now Jiang Wanqing is still alive, and the servants and maids in this mansion have not been replaced.

Wouldn't it be true that when Song Nansheng comes back using a fake identity, everyone would know that this is Song Nansheng himself?

What's the point of changing your identity then?

When Song Nansheng heard this, he was very dissatisfied.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You men always only make promises with your mouth."

But when she thought about it, it was just as Zhou Zigu said. Even if she became a concubine at this time, it would be of no use at all. After all, Zhou Zigu could only lie in bed now.

The most important thing is that as an aunt, I have to pay my respects to Jiang Wanqing.

Thinking of this, Song Nansheng gave up again.

Song Nansheng hesitated for a long time before replying, "Okay, then I will trust Brother Zigu for the last time, but you have to promise me that you won't do what you pretend to do with those women. You can only have a child with me. I have already consulted a miracle doctor, and he said that my body can still have another child."

At the end of his speech, Song Nansheng's expression was even a little shy.

Zhou Zigu touched Song Nansheng's earlobe affectionately.

With a magnetic voice: "Really? That's great. I think that having Mu Sheng is enough for us. It would be even better if we could give him a brother or sister. But..."

At the end, Zhou Zigu shut his mouth.

Seeing that Zhou Zigu had only said half of his words, Song Nansheng curiously asked, "Just what?"