Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 319: The Cat Substitutes for the Prince 2

After receiving the plot, Qingmo looked at the child in the cradle and a cold smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

Since they want to play, she'll play with them.

Before long, the door was pushed open, and a fair-skinned man with a gentle and refined demeanor entered. It was Fu Jinhuai.

Seeing that Qingmo had woken up, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Madam, how are you feeling? Are you alright? I was so worried about you."

His pretentious act was utterly disgusting, so Qingmo raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face.

Ok?

Fu Jinhuai was stunned by the slap and looked at Qingmo with a puzzled expression.

"lady?"

Qingmo then put on a weak and pained expression, pointed at him and scolded, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, could I have endured the pain of childbirth? I almost thought I was going to die. Tell me, shouldn't you have hit me?"

Hearing her say that, Fu Jinhuai knew that she was just throwing a tantrum, so he didn't argue with her and smiled, "Alright, alright, I deserve to be hit. I've made my wife suffer. If my wife is still not satisfied, hit me a few more times. As long as my wife is happy, that's all that matters."

As he spoke, Fu Jinhuai brought his face close to Qingmo's, letting her scold and beat him. He was certain that his wife would never be able to bear to part with him.

"Oh, my husband really loves me. He knows I'm in a bad mood after giving birth and need to vent. Since you've said so, I'll respectfully comply."

"Clap clap clap..."

After a flurry of blows from both sides, Fu Jinhuai's face was swollen and turned into a big pig's head. His head was buzzing, and he felt dizzy.

"My wife, you... tear..." His voice trembled, and every time he spoke, it aggravated his wound, causing him great pain.

Qingmo feigned grievance: "Husband, what's wrong? Did I hit you too hard? It's all my fault for being so rough."

"But you can't blame me, you're the one who told me to hit him, husband, you won't blame me, will you?"

Fu Jinhuai was speechless after hearing her words. Even though he was angry, he could only force a smile and gently comfort her, "My wife, don't blame yourself. I don't blame you. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters."

After saying that, he hurriedly left the room to find a doctor. He had no choice but to find one, because even his mother probably wouldn't recognize his face now.

This crazy woman actually dared to hit him.

If it weren't for her powerful family background and her usefulness, he wouldn't have been willing to suffer such humiliation. Just wait, he'll make this woman pay sooner or later.

"Wow wow wow..."

A baby's cry rang out, and the maid at the door hurriedly went inside to pick up the child.

"Madam, the young master is hungry."

Qingmo glanced at the maid, who was the same maid who had switched children with the old woman.

She, however, was the original owner's personal maid, Lü Yun.

He served the original owner from childhood, but he was also a traitor.

"If you're hungry, why don't you take me out to find a wet nurse? Why are you looking at me like that? You useless thing, are you just going to stay here and disturb my rest?"

"Yes."

Green Cloud left with the child, feeling wronged. It was clearly Madam who had said before that she would feed the child herself, so why was she being blamed now?

She deserves to raise someone else's child, pshaw.

Lv Yun cursed Qing Mo in her heart, but showed no sign of it on her face.

The reason she was so willing to work for Fu Jinhuai was naturally because she had already slept with him and he had promised to take her as a concubine in the future, so she betrayed her master without hesitation.

Ah, what a good dog.

Unfortunately, not only Mo Yuyu, but even Fu Jinhuai wouldn't keep her.

Those who know too much are doomed to die.

During her postpartum confinement, Qingmo ate and drank well and didn't care about the fake son at all. With a wet nurse looking after her, what did she need to worry about?

As for the biological child?

As long as he doesn't die, that's enough. It's not necessary to exchange him back. Does she seem like someone with overflowing maternal love?

As soon as her postpartum confinement period was over, Qingmo, rubbing her little hands, was ready to get started.

Of course, you should take care of your own child. What kind of behavior is it to let a wet nurse take care of your child?

“Wooooooaaaaa…”

Lü Yun glanced at the baby crying loudly in the swaddling clothes, then glanced at Qing Mo, who was indifferent to her affairs and was having her little maid paint her nails.

Unable to resist speaking up, she said, "Madam, the young master is probably hungry. Why don't we take him out and let the wet nurse feed him? The young master is crying so much, he might get sick from crying."

Qingmo raised her hand, looked at her red fingernails dyed with balsam flowers, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he casually glanced at Lü Yun and said, "If you're hungry, just be hungry. Crying a few times can even help improve your lung capacity."

Green Cloud stamped her foot anxiously: "Madam, this won't do! The young master is still young, he'll get sick if he's hungry for too long."

Qingmo sneered, "What, you think you're in charge of me now? Who do you think you are?"

Green Cloud's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she knelt down with a thud: "Madam, please calm down. This servant was only worried about the young master, and that's why I misspoke."

"Then kneel down, until you understand who the master is and who the servant is."

The child's cries were incessant, but Qingmo, being an honest and upright person, didn't find them jarring; on the contrary, she found them quite pleasant to hear.

After all, what could be better than hearing the enemy howl?

A short while later, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Jinhuai rushed in angrily: "Madam, what are you doing? How can you let the child cry like this? What kind of behavior is this, treating your own child like this!"

Qingmo, however, remained calm and slowly stood up, saying, "Husband, you're mistaken. Precisely because he's my own child, I can't spoil him. Spoiling a child is like killing him. Children need to be educated from a young age."

“If he needs to be held and comforted every time he cries, what will he be like when he grows up? My son cannot be the kind of good-for-nothing who just loafs around and waits to die.”

Fu Jinhuai was speechless at Qingmo's twisted logic and had no choice but to patiently reason with her.

“Madam, if you want to raise your child, you should wait until he is older. How can you let him cry like this? People who don’t know the situation might think that you, his biological mother, are abusing him.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lü Yun kneeling on the ground and ordered, "Lü Yun, hurry up and take the young master to find the wet nurse. You girl, you have no sense of propriety."

Lvyun quickly got up, just about to hug the child.

"Kneel down! Who told you to get up?"

A shout came, and Green Cloud knelt down again with a thud.

"Madam, what are you doing? Why are you making things difficult for a maid?"

As she spoke, Fu Jinhuai picked up the child and began to comfort him, her eyes filled with heartache.

Qingmo crossed her arms and sneered, "Husband, I haven't finished dealing with this insubordination of Lüyun yet. Why are you protecting her like this? Could it be that you have some ulterior motive?"

Her gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, making Fu Jinhuai feel guilty. He forced a smile and said, "What's wrong with you, Madam? Why have you become so suspicious since giving birth? Don't you know how I feel about you?"

Understand? He tui!!!

The original owner underground probably knew a little bit, but she knew absolutely nothing.