"ah!"

Su Mujun screamed and was thrown directly onto the sofa.

The housekeepers guarding in the living room were stunned when they saw this scene.

Sure enough, Zhou Qichuan's identity is different. Song Zhiyuan's waist is also hard, and she dares to be so harsh to her mother-in-law.

"Song Zhiyuan, you little slut, you dare to attack me." Su Mujun reacted, pointed at Song Zhiyuan and cursed.

"Madam Zhou, don't you want me to return the 80 billion that Zhou Qichuan gave me to him?" Song Zhiyuan looked at Su Mujun with condescendingly, raised her lips and smiled, and said, "Okay, let's talk alone."

After saying that, she didn't care whether Su Mujun agreed or not, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Su Mujun glared at her viciously, wishing she could bite her to pieces in a few mouthfuls.

Although she was extremely unhappy and unwilling to accept it, she still reluctantly got up and followed Song Zhiyuan to the second floor when she thought of the 80 billion yuan.

Although Zhou Jiangyuan never liked Zhou Qichuan's son, there must be Zhou Qichuan's room in the Zhou family.

Zhou Qichuan was in Zhou’s room, and Song Zhiyuan only stayed for one night, which was the first night between her and Zhou Qichuan.

After the two went to get the certificate the next day, Zhou Qichuan took her directly to Building 1 of Xiangmi Mansion.

I really don’t know if Zhou Qichuan had planned it long ago that the decoration and layout of Building 1 of Xiangmi Mansion, from furniture and curtains to paintings and ornaments on the walls, and even bedding and tableware, are all the styles that Song Zhiyuan likes.

In the past, Song Zhiyuan only felt that everything was not a coincidence, but now she was sure that everything was arranged by Zhou Qichuan with ulterior motives.

She became more and more fond of what he did for her.

After going up the second floor, Song Zhiyuan went directly to Zhou Qichuan's room. When Su Mujun followed in, she closed the door directly and locked it.

Su Mujun noticed her actions and was suddenly frightened. She turned around and stared at her and scolded, "Song Zhiyuan, what are you going to do?"

Song Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled faintly, "What can I do to Mrs. Zhou? Mrs. Zhou reacts so much. Could it be that she has done too much trouble?"

Realizing his abnormality, Su Mujun immediately sank again and angrily scolded, "You are arrogant. I am Qi Chuan's biological mother. If you dare to be disrespectful to me, even if I ask someone to crippled you, Qi Chuan would not dare to say anything."

"Is that right?" Song Zhiyuan put his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall by the door, glanced at Su Mujun leisurely, "Are you my husband's real mother? Why do I suspect that my husband was not born to you at all? Otherwise, why would my husband call you 'Mrs. Zhou' now, instead of calling you mother?"

"Song Zhiyuan, shut up!" It would be fine if Song Zhiyuan didn't mention this. When she mentioned it, Su Mujun was furious in an instant. "It's not you, the vixen, that Qi Chuan has become unfamiliar with me. Let me tell you, if you are tactful, you will return the 80 billion yuan to Qi Chuan and then divorce him. Otherwise, I will make you regret it."

"Make me regret it?" Song Zhiyuan suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her clear eyes showed unprecedented danger and sharpness.

Perhaps because she had been with Zhou Qichuan for a long time, her body gradually became infected with some cruel aura on Zhou Qichuan.

"Does Mrs. Zhou want to continue to buy Chen Ping with old photos and letters to stimulate my mother, or do you ask the sanatorium cleaners to play some indecent videos for my mother, or find some hooligans to tie me up?" Song Zhiyuan asked with a smile, her tone was neither high nor low, clearly peaceful, but she had a dangerous smell that she had never had before.

Su Mujun was stunned when she heard this.

How could Song Zhiyuan know about these things?

"Madam Zhou, I am Zhou Qichuan's wife, the woman he chose to spend the rest of his life with him. He loves me, and even for me, he can even refuse his life. What do you think is the meaning of what you do except shoot yourself in the foot?" Before Su Mujun said anything, Song Zhiyuan asked indifferently.

"How did you... know?" Su Mujun asked after reacting.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "I said, I am Qi Chuan's wife. Qi Chuan is so powerful, so I can't be an idiot, Mrs. Zhou, what do you think?"

"Is Qichuan telling you?" Su Mujun asked with his eyes wide open and glaring at Song Zhiyuan.

"No." Song Zhiyuan shook her head, "Qichuan felt sorry for me, so she would not tell me these dirty things that Mrs. Zhou did."

Glazing at Song Zhiyuan, Su Mujun was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment.

"Madam Zhou, actually you don't want to become enemies with Zhou Qichuan and his son in the end, right?" Song Zhiyuan was good at seducing.

After all, it was Zhou Qichuan's mother, so she still thought that everyone would be at peace in the future and not become enemies, so that Zhou Qichuan would be embarrassed in the middle.

"You fart!" Su Mujun was furious, "Qichuan was born to me, my son who was born with shit and urine. If you weren't the little vixen, you, who used all the fox spirits to confuse him, how could he be less and less obedient to me and become more and more unfamiliar with me?"

"So, Mrs. Zhou doesn't plan to tell me the truth about my father's accident back then, and she plans to treat me as an enemy all the time?"

Seeing Su Mujun's reaction, Song Zhiyuan was too lazy to waste his talk with her anymore.

"Hahaha--" Hearing this, Su Mujun suddenly burst into laughter, "Saying so much nonsense, it turns out that you want to come and beg me."

Song Zhiyuan looked at her and sighed indescribably, "Would Mrs. Zhou say that?"

She still overestimated herself, and the more overestimated Su Mujun.

Su Mujun's disgust and even hatred for her have been deeply rooted from the beginning. It is not easy for her to shake hands with her.

"It's not impossible to want me to tell you how your father died and how crazy your mother is." Su Mujun smiled and was very proud. "I will give it to Qi Chuan for 80 billion yuan, and then divorce Qi Chuan. Get out of here, I will tell you everything about that year."

"Mrs. Zhou thinks that your few words are worthy of my abandonment of 80 billion yuan, and Zhou Qichuan, husband?"

Song Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said lightly, "Isn't it just that my father and Sun Biqiao had a car accident back then, and my father died for Sun Biqiao?"

"I didn't expect that you still have some skills and found so many things myself." Su Mujun listened and snorted coldly, "It's right for your father to be with Sun Biqiao. They had a car accident, and it's right for your father to die for Sun Biqiao."

As he said that, Su Mujun smiled sinisterly, "Do you know why your father got together with Sun Biqiao? Do you know why your father and Sun Biqiao had a car accident?"

"Hahaha--" Su Mujun laughed happily, "Song Zhiyuan, no one knows all the truth except me. If you want to know, you can only listen to me obediently."

Looking at Su Mujun indifferently, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning.
Chapter completed!