Sorry, My Wife Has a Hole in Her Brain Chapter 1 Part 2

The old woman hugged Su Wenqing in her arms with a distressed look, pointed at the beauty in ancient costume standing in front of the dressing table and said angrily: "Look at your sister, she is still trying to help you get away with it. How cruel are you, pushing your own sister into the water? You are deliberately trying to kill her!"

Su Wenqing's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that this cold and beautiful lady in ancient costume was the female lead, Su Jinsheng. She felt choked when she recalled the hatred that flashed across the eyes of this beauty when she looked at her just now.

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Su Jinsheng's thick, long eyelashes moved slightly. From Su Wenqing's angle, she could see a hint of sneer on her lips. But when she looked up, she was respectful and gentle. "I shouldn't have argued with Grandma, but I really couldn't understand what Wenqing said. It's true that Wenqing and I had a private conversation in the pavilion by the pond this afternoon, but we didn't have any arguments the whole time. How could there be any conflict or anger?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "What did you talk about?"

Su Jinsheng deliberately showed a trace of embarrassment, "This..."

The old woman thought Su Jinsheng was lying, and rebuked her mercilessly: "What? You haven't finished making up your story yet? Do you want me to give you an hour to finish it before you come back to tell me?"

Su Jinsheng looked at Su Wenqing while pretending to be sorry, and then seemed to have made up her mind, "This is related to Wenqing's thoughts. I should have kept it a secret for her, but since Grandmother has spoken, I can't not answer. Wenqing took me to the pavilion today and told me that she likes the third prince and wanted me to help her think of a way to create an opportunity to meet him, but I didn't agree. I think this is related to the reputation of a woman. If she likes him, she should tell Father and Grandmother first, and let Father and Grandmother come forward. How can we meet with an outside man alone?"

The old woman and the middle-aged man were both shocked when they heard this, and looked at Su Wenqing, who was wrapped in the quilt and was well-behaved and obedient, in disbelief.

The middle-aged man looked very unhappy. He slapped the nanmu table next to him with one hand and asked Su Wenqing in a slightly angry voice: "Is what Jinsheng said true?"

The third prince had been Su Jinsheng's husband before she was reborn. He eventually abandoned his wife and children and married Su Wenqing.

Su Wenqing felt desolate in her heart. The heroine Su Jinsheng had a golden finger that allowed her to know the plot after her rebirth. It is true that Su Wenqing in the book had loved the third prince since childhood, but with her venomous and vicious nature, it was naturally impossible for her to confide in Su Jinsheng that she liked the third prince.

In the novel, Su Wenqing accidentally heard the wife of the Huguo Duke and several other ladies praising Su Jinsheng for her courtesy and magnanimity behind the rockery during a banquet, saying that the emperor was choosing a consort for the third prince, and Su Jinsheng had a good family background and good looks, so she might be chosen as the third prince's consort. Su Wenqing was jealous when she heard this, so she designed to trick Su Jinsheng to the pavilion on the pond, and deliberately pulled her so that the wife of the Huguo Duke would think that Su Jinsheng pushed her into the water, in order to ruin Su Jinsheng's image in the hearts of the nobles in Anjing City.

Su Jinsheng now turned the tables and directly told everyone that she loved the Third Prince. If she denied it, she would have no chance to be with the Third Prince in the future. If she admitted it, wouldn't she get the image of being infatuated and disobedient? It was really a fatal move.

However, Su Wenqing could only sigh in her heart and cast a few fangirl glances at Su Jinsheng with her mind, because she still could not control her body. She could only watch herself moving step by step towards the abyss of self-destruction in grief and helplessness.

Su Wenqing's body looked at Su Jinsheng with her almond-shaped eyes wide open upon hearing this. Two lines of aggrieved tears slowly flowed from her watery almond-shaped eyes. Her pitiful appearance made the old woman want to take out her heart, "Su Jinsheng, stop talking nonsense. You pushed your own sister into the pond, and then slandered your own sister's reputation. You are as cruel as snake and scorpion!"

Su Wenqing threw herself on the old woman, her fair cheeks wet with tears, and she cried miserably, as if she had suffered a great injustice. "Grandma, I...hiccup - I didn't, hiccup -"

Watching herself committing suicide but unable to stop it, Su Wenqing felt desperate and painful. She could only watch from God's perspective and saw herself. There was a hint of pleasure in the hiccups mixed with her pitiful sobs.

Su Jinsheng lowered her eyes and glanced at Su Wenqing coldly, "Then do you dare to say in front of Father and Grandmother that you don't like the Third Prince?"

Su Wenqing’s sob got even louder, and she seemed to be out of breath. "Grandma, hiccup - I didn't, hiccup - I really didn't..."

The old woman's heart was moved by Su Wenqing's sobbing. She pointed at Su Jinsheng and interrupted angrily, "That's enough. You are an unmarried girl, but you keep talking about liking someone. Don't you have any shame? You..."

Su Wenqing's sobbing gradually weakened: "Grandma, Grandma, hiccup - I... I... My heart hurts so much..."

The old woman hurriedly put aside the matter of scolding Su Jinsheng and patted Su Wenqing's back with concern and anxiety, "Don't scare grandma, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man sitting next to her also showed a worried look on his face, "What's going on? Come, come, call the physician back."

The old woman took care of Su Wenqing with heartache while venting her anger on the middle-aged man, "What's going on?! Wenqing was already frightened after falling into the water, and you didn't let her rest well, but asked her all sorts of questions. If anything happens to Wenqing, I will never forgive you!"

The middle-aged man did not dare to contradict his mother, so he could only say yes repeatedly, "Jinsheng, go back first. We can talk about this matter after your sister gets better."

The old woman was furious: "Talk? What else is there to talk about?! Do you not believe me or the wife of Huguo Duke?"

The middle-aged man choked and said helplessly: "Mother, what are you talking about? You raised this son single-handedly, how could this son not trust you?"

The old woman's heart was tied to Su Wenqing, and she didn't want to argue with him any further. "If you still recognize me as your mother, you should believe what I say!"

The middle-aged man hesitantly glanced at Su Wenqing, who was holding her chest in the old woman's arms with her eyebrows slightly knitted, and then looked at Su Jinsheng, who was standing beside him with her eyebrows lowered meekly, and sighed heavily, "Jinsheng, no matter what, you are responsible for this matter. You should kneel in the ancestral hall first and reflect on how you should act as the elder sister."

Su Jinsheng's thick eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was silent for a while, and her red lips moved slightly, "Father..."

Su Wenqing felt sad for Su Jinsheng for a moment. She knew that her grandmother and father were partial, but she still couldn't help but struggle meaninglessly.

The middle-aged man interrupted her with a tone that brooked no argument: "Enough, don't you see how messy this room is? Your sister has been weak since she was a child, and today she fell into the water and was frightened. Do you really not wish your sister well?"

Su Jinsheng's fair face did not have any fluctuation at all. She lowered her eyes, her thick and long eyelashes covered the few waves in her eyes. She was silent for a while, walked to Su Wenqing's bed and helped her to tuck in the quilt. Her tone was full of apology. In the eyes of the old lady and the middle-aged man, she looked like a sister with deep affection. Only Su Wenqing could see the coldness and hatred in her eyes: "Wenqing, I am sorry today. I will make it up to you someday."

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Su Wenqing was about to kneel to her. What do you mean you will compensate me someday? Do you mean that I will have to pay for this someday?! Sister! Sister! Don’t leave! Look at me! I am being controlled! This is not me! Give me another chance!

Su Jinsheng hid the hatred in her eyes as she stood up. She bowed respectfully to the old woman and the middle-aged man, "Jinsheng, take your leave."

The old woman said impatiently, "Go quickly and don't disturb the physician from checking Wenqing's pulse."

Once Su Wenqing could move, she would immediately kneel down and kowtow to this ancestor, begging her to stop feeling hatred for herself.

Su Jinsheng said nothing. She stepped aside respectfully and let the maid lead the physician in. When she went out, she glanced at Su Wenqing vaguely. Their eyes met in the air, and Su Wenqing saw the scythe of the god of death in her eyes.

Su Wenqing was sad and desperate. At this moment, she needed a prince charming who could kiss her unconscious and bring her back to her original world.

 

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